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Chapter 257.SKIPSKIPSKIP goes on a killing spree!
"Fuck it, someone is messing up the place, kill him!"

Mo Hao's action of directly chopping the door apart was like pouring cold water into hot oil, which immediately aroused the greatest reaction.

The two Lion Club members who were watching over the bar had scarlet light in their eyes, blending in with the environment. They popped out mantis knives from their hands and attacked Mo Hao from the left and right.

The Lion Club members' swordsmanship was tricky and sophisticated. The blades in their hands attacked Mo Hao's throat, eyes, heart, temples and other vital parts like poisonous snakes.

At this moment, it would be better to say that they are human-shaped praying mantises rather than swordsmen with superb sword skills.

Mo Hao attacked left and right, using the knife in his hand to block the attacks of the two mantis swordsmen. At this time, the customers in the bar finally reacted. Some of them hurriedly tried to leave through the back door, while others continued to sit in the box and watch this rare "performance".

They may believe in the power of the Lions, or they may believe in their own cyborg transformation. Not many people would think that the guy who suddenly broke in and caused trouble and had not undergone any transformation is not worth being afraid of.

He's just a guy without any cyborg body, how can he resist?
"Shit, he's not modified, he doesn't have prosthetics!"

Mo Hao was attacked not only by the Mantis Swordsman of the Lion Club, but also by a hacker hiding in the dark trying to hack into Mo Hao's prosthetic body.

But they soon discovered one thing, that is, Mo Hao's body was completely original, without any prosthetic structure on his body.

He has no prosthetic body and no port to connect to the Internet. The hacker's best role at this point is to try to hack into his mobile phone and see if he can publish the browser records.

Seeing that Mo Hao was entangled by the Mantis Swordsman, some guests stopped and even wanted to watch the Lion execute the troublemaker.

Bloody killings will always stir the hearts of human beings. Even in this high-tech age, the bloody executions in the Colosseum will still be a very popular entertainment.

The guests guessed correctly, there was indeed a bloody execution here.

But the two parties of the execution were somewhat different from what they had imagined.

Mo Hao jumped into the air, and chopped down with all his strength from a high position, without any hesitation or reservation.

Although the attack range is only a little, the Mantis Swordsman found that all his retreat routes were blocked. He had to take the attack whether he wanted to or not.

There is only one calculated way to crack it, and that is the hard cap.

The sword movement is simple and direct, and the speed is extremely fast, leaving the enemy no time to prepare. The power and speed reach the peak in an instant, making it unavoidable.

block……

The mad sword is so strong and domineering that it is impossible to stop it.

There's absolutely no way it's gonna be stopped!

The two swordsmen, one in front and one behind, were directly split into two halves upright, with internal organs, blood, and brain matter splattering everywhere, splashing onto the surrounding guests.

Blood, along with broken bones and pieces of internal organs, brushed against the guests' lips. For some unknown reason, some people actually put the pieces of internal organs and bones into their mouths, chewed them, and swallowed them.

Then those people became more and more enthusiastic, waving their arms and shouting, "One more! One more!!!"

At this time, Mo Hao was rushing into the members of the Lion Club like a tiger into a flock of sheep. Wherever the blade went, they beheaded, disemboweled, or cut in half.

One person was killed every ten steps. In an instant, the dimly lit bar turned into a slaughterhouse, a human slaughterhouse.

One member aimed a rifle at Mo Hao's head. If the full-power bullet hit, his head would explode like a watermelon.

But before the bullet hit his head, Zhanhudao split the bullet in two, and then cut off the desperate head of the Lion Club member. "I'm looking for Bob, Bob Cyril, the leader of the Bergya Company."

Mo Hao stood on the table, looking down at the group of guests who seemed to be high from drugs, "Take me to him, I'll show you something more exciting."

"Here, here!"

"Bob's here!"

Following the sound of other people's screams, I saw a guy who kept backing away, trying to get away from Mo Hao, and trying to hide in the crowd.

He opened his phone to check the photo sent by Father Charlie. After confirming that it was his target, Mo Hao grabbed the back of the man's neck and pulled him outside.

"Let me go, let me go. Whoever hired you, I can pay three times, no, five times the price..."

"You are in trouble. You are in big trouble. Do you know that I am from Borgia Company? You are provoking the company."

Listening to Bob's useless pleas for mercy and threats, Mo Hao regretted that he didn't learn how to press acupoints, otherwise he would have much more peace now.

The guy chattering in his ear made Mo Hao a little irritated. If this guy was not the target of the mission, he really wanted to break his neck.

Walking out of the bar, the Lion Gang thugs who came from other places were ready to shoot at Mo Hao with guns in hand. However, before they pulled the trigger, a long knife carrying violent power would cut their guns and themselves in half.

It seemed that they had received the news that a fierce battle was taking place in this area. There were no vehicles driving on the road. Through their strong eyesight, they could see that at the intersection, members of the Lion Club had parked their cars directly in the middle of the road to serve as a dividing strip.

Suddenly, Mo Hao seemed to sense something. He knocked Bob unconscious with a knife and then threw him into the trash can beside him.

On the road, a burly figure was slowly approaching. He was wearing a black windbreaker, his hands in his pockets, and his face was fierce. Just by looking at that face, one would have the thought that "the other party is definitely not someone to be trifled with".

"Geller?"

"You came to my place to cause trouble and killed my men."

The other party's response confirmed Mo Hao's guess that the person who came was the boss of the Lion Club, Geller.

"So you appear in front of me, wanting me to apologize to you, will that make you feel better?"

Mo Hao looked at Geller with calm eyes, without any fear. He knew very well that this conflict was inevitable from the beginning.

He didn't have time to deal with the Lions Club slowly, and the thugs in the Lions Club would not allow him to take people away from their territory.

He stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at Geller. "Come on, your men can survive less than three seconds on average in front of me. Let me see if you, the boss, can last more than ten seconds."

Geller laughed instead of being provoked. His bones, tendons, hands and eyes have all been transformed into prosthetics. The degree of prosthetics is only higher than that of his subordinates, and his combat power has been improved across domains.

This guy in front of him, who hadn't undergone any modifications and didn't even have a gun, actually planned to fight him in a one-on-one fight?

"I want you to..."

Before he could finish his words, Geller's head was instantly hit hard, and his weight of over 300 kilograms was directly knocked 30 centimeters off the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the second punch hit Geller's chest directly, and more than a dozen prosthetic bones were broken in an instant. Geller instantly realized that the ribs protecting his internal organs were almost completely destroyed by this punch.

(End of this chapter)