Infinite Chaos World

"Hmm? Another malicious intent?" Suddenly, in Su Yu's perception, another obvious malicious intent rose into the air, and then suddenly disappeared.

"In that direction?" Su Yu looked into the distance, but could only get a rough direction, which was vague and without any sense of distance.

Noticing the emergence and disappearance of this malicious intent, Su Yu frowned slightly, and he had some guesses about it.

'In other words, I can only clearly sense it when others have ill intentions towards me?'

at the same time.

Jiangnan Base City First Hospital.

Inpatient department, seventh floor, special ward 715.

"what!!!"

Inside the room, there were constant cries of pain. People passing by the door of the ward frowned when they heard the sound. It was obvious that the sound was so unpleasant that it exceeded the tolerance of most people.

"Su Yu!!!"

"Ah!! Is Ken from his sect the God of War?" Lying on the only bed in the room, Wang Xingping was wrapped in white gauze all over his body, and even his mouth was fixed with a special instrument. At this moment, his eyes were red, like a man-eating evil ghost, and he made an extremely hoarse and indistinct sound.

Beside the bed, a pale-haired old man stood silently.

Beside him, a female nurse was silently preparing liquid food.

Seeing Wang Xingping going crazy, the pale-haired old man waved his hand and asked the female nurse to leave the ward.

After the female nurse left the ward, the pale-haired old man spoke slowly.

"Master, this matter has not been reported to the family."

"Well!!!"

Hearing the words of the pale-haired old man, the frantic Wang Xingping's body trembled suddenly. Then he stared at the pale-haired old man with his only clear eyes, and let out a heart-wrenching roar, like a crazy monster.

"..." The pale-haired old man still stood quietly by the side without saying a word.

After a long time, Wang Xingping slowly calmed down, his eyes flashing with deep hatred, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

"Fu...Bo, this... room... is... so... stupid... not... dumb... Su!!" (Uncle Fu, you can't tell anyone about this.)

After saying this with difficulty, Wang Xingping's eyes were filled with deep resentment and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Dirty...good...hundred..."

Wang Xingping made a low sound and then slowly closed his eyes, hiding the fear in his eyes deep in his heart.

Uncle Fu, who was standing as still as a wooden stake beside him, suddenly fixed his eyes, and then slowly walked out of the ward.

To offend a powerful god of war was already a huge disaster. In order to prevent being abandoned by his family, he suppressed the pain in his heart and gritted his teeth to swallow the bitter fruit.

At the same time, he was filled with immense resentment and fear. He resented Zhang Haobai for causing all this, and he was afraid that Su Yu would become an enemy of the Wang family because of this, and he was afraid that the Wang family had provoked such a terrifying enemy.

...

Yian District, Tiandu Garden Community.

In the private courtyard of a townhouse in the community.

"Dad, uncle really..." Zhang Haobai looked bitter.

"Alas, the Tiger Fang team your uncle was in encountered a disaster, and all its members have been declared dead..." Zhang Haobai's father Zhang Zelong sighed with tears in his eyes.

He couldn't believe it. Why did the Tiger Fang Team, which had some reputation in the martial arts circle of Yangzhou City, suddenly suffer such a disaster and all of them died in the wilderness area without a trace of their bodies left?

"Oh..." Seeing Zhang Zelong's sad look, Zhang Haobai was also very sad. Having lost the warrior Zhang Zehu, the businessmen who were on good terms with their family terminated their cooperation agreements one after another. His family's business outside had disappeared.

After Zhang Zelong left, a deep sense of unwillingness appeared in his eyes again.

Before, if he had relied on the help of his uncle Zhang Zehu, perhaps he could have become a general-level warrior, but now the time for him to become a warrior will become a distant one.

"It's all Luo Feng's fault..."

A beautiful figure flashed through his mind, that was Xu Xin, followed by another thin figure, that was the pain in his heart.

He also clearly remembered that in a ring battle one day, that figure easily defeated three high-level warriors including him. Since then, that figure has been deeply engraved in his mind.

"You actually became a warrior? ! ! "

'I'm going to destroy you! ! '

'I will destroy you!!!'

The figure in the courtyard, facing the shadowy corner, had an extremely distorted face.

...

At this moment, in a luxurious building, a figure stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window was a vast expanse of space, with only tall buildings appearing in the distance.

"Manager Luo, the position of general manager must be mine..."

'Su Yu...'

"A person without any background, a junior general? So what if he is a genius? Compared with the martial arts school, what does he count for..."

'The four brothers have poor talents, but they rose to prominence very quickly. This must be a huge secret...'

"If I get this secret, it's not impossible to surpass 'Hong' and become the best in the world..."

...

Ever since he realized that he was being located by someone, Su Yu placed his previous tactical watch in the martial arts training room on the second floor of his home, and then bought a new tactical watch.

He created an anonymous account through Scarface, and then created a new identity to prevent being identified by those behind the scenes.

Then Su Yu returned home and began his new practice.

...

On November 11st, it was foggy.

The practice room on the second floor.

As the light in the room gradually brightened, Su Yu slowly opened his eyes.

"call!"

"Thirteen powers, 9.1 times the force..."

Su Yu muttered silently in his heart, his eyes were extremely calm.

He was not surprised at the improvement in strength.

But he shook his head.

"With my current control of my body, developing thirteen powers is already the limit..."

"If you want to develop more power, you need to rely on the power of the 'light ball'..."

Su Yu thought silently in his heart.

Now, with his control over his body, he can be considered the best on earth.

However, the thirteen forces have already reached the limit of his current physical capacity.

For future development and research, we can only rely on the mysterious "ball of light" in our mind.

'The current strength...'

"You should have reached the level of a high-level war god, right?"

boom--

With a slight clench of his fingers, the sound of air exploding suddenly resounded throughout the training room.

"Based on my previous training progress, my strength should be around kilograms now, which means I have reached the level of a high-level warrior, but not yet the level of a primary war god..."

As we all know, the standard punching force of a senior general is 180 kilograms, and the speed is 340 meters per second; the standard punching force of a junior war god is 460 kilograms, and the speed is 600 meters per second; the standard punching force of an intermediate war god is kilograms, and the speed is meters per second; the standard punching force of a senior war god is kilograms, and the speed is meters per second.

In other words, Su Yu is only about 1 kilogram away from reaching the level of a junior war god in terms of physical fitness.

but...