I Am King

"I am the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong! You demon, prepare to die!"

Just as Qin Feng was completely bewildered and was about to deliver a fatal blow to Wu Shang, Wu Shang suddenly stopped, his entire demeanor changed, and he bent over, crouching to protect his chest, staring at Qin Feng and letting out a loud shout.

To be honest, he has a bit of the 1982 version of Monkey King vibe, except this guy is shirtless and wearing jeans, which looks a bit strange.

"Are you the Monkey King, Sun Wukong?"

Qin Feng stared wide-eyed and asked.

"It is indeed I, Old Sun! You fiend, you shall die!"

"Supreme... no, it's Sun Wukong." As he spoke, he raised his hand and scratched his cheek. With his vivid eyes, he looked even more like a monkey than a monkey.

"Great Sage, have you ever been hit by a bullet?"

"What kind of bullet?"

"That means you haven't tried it yet. Luckily, I have some left. You can try it and you'll see."

After saying that, Qin Feng flipped his hand, and a large black star pistol appeared in his hand. Then, without any hesitation, he pulled the trigger.

If this guy were to seriously challenge Qin Feng to a one-on-one fight, Qin Feng wouldn't mind stretching his muscles a bit. But this guy is clearly out of his mind, so Qin Feng isn't going to play with him.

Fighting a lunatic is pointless if you win, and you lose face if you lose; it's not worth it.

To Qin Feng's utter surprise, the moment he pulled the trigger, the "Great Sage" in front of him seemed to have anticipated it, and actually jumped to the side before him, dodging his two shots.

"Holy crap...!"

Seeing this, Qin Feng's jaw almost dropped to the ground. He originally thought he was the only one in the world who could dodge bullets using the beast sense that the system had drawn, but he never expected that there was a man in reality who was just as awesome as him.

So Qin Feng fired again, a barrage of bullets chasing after "Great Sage," making him run around the room in a panic. This guy was really as agile as a monkey at this moment, and it seemed as if he could predict the future, moving one step ahead to dodge the bullets.

A magazine was quickly emptied, but "Great Sage" was still lively and energetic. When he saw Qin Feng suddenly stop firing, "Great Sage" pounced on Qin Feng like a nimble ape.

Just as he got close, the gunshot rang out again. This time, Qin Feng fired while "Great Sage" was still in the air, and he was even planning to empty the magazine.

A burst of blood erupted on the "Great Sage's" body, causing him to scream in pain, just like a monkey, which sounded rather pitiful.

However, none of this worked on Qin Feng; it didn't evoke any sympathy from him at all. The gunshots continued, the screams continued, and in a short moment, Qin Feng emptied a magazine.

With a flick of his wrist, the gun in Qin Feng's hand transformed back into a fully loaded Black Star.

However, he did not fire again, because "The Great Sage" had already fallen at his feet.

The Great Sage... should have returned to his supreme form by now, because his speech no longer has that monkey accent;

"...You have no martial ethics...!"

"The victor is king, the loser is villain; don't worry about the details."

Seeing that Wushang's chest heaved violently as he spoke, as if he was taking in more air than exhaling, Qin Feng flipped his hand and put the gun into his spatial storage.

"Where did you lock He Yong's wife and children?"

Qin Feng squatted down, reached out and patted Wushang's face, and asked.

There was nothing Qin Feng could do; the guy looked so drowsy that he was afraid he might just die.

Now he's the only living person left. If he dies, where will I find a wife and children for He Yong?

"Haha... He's dead, he's been dead for a long time."

Blood kept gushing from Wushang's mouth, making his speech somewhat intermittent, but the smile on his face remained arrogant and insane.

If Qin Feng hadn't disregarded martial ethics and used a gun in the previous fight, he didn't think he would have lost. Therefore, he remained "Supreme," and no one's skill was superior to his.

"...You bastard, didn't you say you wouldn't lay a hand on my wife and kids as long as I obeyed?"

Just then, He Yong appeared at the door. Upon hearing Wu Shang's words, his eyes instantly turned red. He quickly ran to Qin Feng's side, grabbed Wu Shang by the neck, and questioned him.

"...You're the person in charge of Tung Sing, you believe me just because I say so?"

"...cough cough...haha..."

Wu Shang laughed even more maniacally, his laughter igniting He Yong's rage. He swung his fist and punched Wu Shang in the face. "You bastard... my daughter is only seven years old!"

"So...so what? Haven't you, He Yong, ever done anything like wiping out an entire family over the years?"

The intense suffocation and his injuries turned Wushang's face red, but his eyes were full of mockery.

But as time slowly passed, his voice gradually faded until his eyes became silent, and he was still muttering intermittently, "...What goes around comes around..."

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