305 Utter Extermination (1/2)

”What?” Hasro trembled. Thick killing intent was locked on to him. Meanwhile, Feng Lin's hands were in the gesture of claws, slashing out at him.

He wouldn't be able to evade this attack!

He could feel mortal danger, hence, he was trembling.

(No! I don't want to die!)

He roared in rage and punched out instinctively, aiming for the claws while rapidly retreating.

Plop!

The claws closed and two space pirates who were slower to react had their throats crushed.

”KILL HIM!” Hasro roared in rage. His heart was filled with fear as he kept retreating.

”You think you can leave?” Feng Lin coldly snorted. He acted without mercy, planning to annihilate this pirate fleet.

Initially, he didn't want trouble.

It was fine that these space pirates were arrogant, yet they actually dared to covet his flying shuttle? This was basically touching his reverse scale.

Since these pirates wanted to court death, Feng Lin naturally would grant them their wish. He decided to wipe them out now to prevent future trouble.

Those who could become students of a cosmos university were all elites among the younger generation.

As for these mere pirates, he naturally wouldn't fear them.

If these pirates were capable, they would have long since joined one of the universities.

Who would be willing to be a pirate, an occupation with no future?

Chi~

The pirates all had malevolent looks on their faces. They took their guns out and shot at Feng Lin.

”Ahh!” Witch Sally screamed. It was like she could already see Feng Lin being shot to death.

Bang, bang, bang!

Feng Lin's clothes were riddled with holes. However, a jade-like luster glowed from his skin, blocking the impact of the bullets. He was completely uninjured.

”What?” The pirates were stunned.

Feng Lin began to spin like a spinning top as he punched and kicked. He was like a tiger that lunged into a group of sheep. He effortlessly dominated them.

”DIE!” He grabbed out in the air and criss-crossed his arms. An invisible pressure radiated from him, spreading out in all directions. It felt like two gigantic mountains were crashing down on the pirates.

Creak, creak.

They weren't able to withstand such immense pressure and were soon crushed to nothingness under the overwhelming might, dying miserable deaths.

There were no kind souls among those who could survive in the cruel universe.

Upon seeing the deaths of their comrades, the other pirates didn't flee but instead lunged over even more ferociously.

But if numbers were useful, why was there a need for cultivation?

Mental hypnosis!

Feng Lin disdainfully smiled. His hands folded gestures as formless waves radiated from him.

Those pirates all stiffened; their gazes turned vacant. After a moment, they began to attack each other.

”Damn, a mental-type cultivator!” Hasro gritted his teeth. Such cultivators were extremely rare, and their methods and techniques were strange and bizarre. They could bewilder the hearts and minds of people, and they were among the most difficult enemies to deal with.

Only close-range assassination might work.

Hasro took something out from his waist and toss it at Feng Lin.

”Careful!” Sally shouted.

Feng Lin glanced over. He grabbed out in the air as a metallic sphere exploded near him.

From the smoke created, a figure with a malevolent countenance suddenly leaped out. His hands were in the shape of claws, gleaming with sharpness.

Flicker~

His fingers flexed, brimming with a fiery destructive might as he aimed for Feng Lin.

It was like Hasro could already see the death of Feng Lin to his technique. He began to laugh maniacally.

Kacha~

The sound of something colliding into a tough surface rang out.

Feng Lin held Hasro there. His palm didn't move at all as he calmly regarded the situation.

”Is this your final insurance?”

Hasro's eyes narrowed, he instantly turned, wanting to run away.

But at the next moment, he was instantly grabbed by Feng Lin. Feng Lin caught hold of both his hands; there was no way for him to struggle free.

”GO TO HELL!” His expression was malevolent as he kept kicking with his feet.

However, Feng Lin's body was as stable as Mt. Tai, practically immovable.

”You only have this much strength?” Feng Lin ruthlessly clenched his hands, exerting force and crushing the fists of this poor space pirate.

A punch flew out!

The force behind the punch was majestic like the peak of a great mountain.

Hasro's head was struck heavily. It shook and he bled from his seven apertures. After that, he no longer breathed. He was killed by a single punch!

”The boss is dead!” The remaining space pirates panicked. They were no longer ferocious and only wanted to escape.