SSS rank Mother-In-Law to an Invincible Family-Chapter 411 Well.... That Was Fun

"We'll see about that."

Xu Qianghua's voice was calm, but the energy around him was anything but.

The instant the words left his mouth, the battlefield exploded. Their auras collided like two raging storms, sending waves of power crashing through the area.

The very air trembled under the force, dust and debris swirling into a violent tempest. The weaker crew members were blasted off their feet, some crashing into stone walls, others tumbling uncontrollably across the battlefield like leaves caught in a typhoon.

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But Xu Qianghua didn't even blink.

Garron, on the other hand, grinned, his confidence unwavering. With a sharp breath, he launched forward, his entire body crackling with golden Qi.

His fist tore through the air like a missile, aiming straight for Xu Qianghua's head.

Xu Qianghua, however, didn't move out of the way, causing the people who were watching the fight to gasp in surprise.

Was he too slow?

Were the Space Pirates just that powerful?

Garron sneered, his fist crashing into Xu Qianghua like a runaway freight train.

But to the astonishment of everyone, Xu Qianghua remained unharmed; this is because he only moved his head.

Like water shifting through the cracks of a stone, he tilted his head just enough for the punch to sail past him.

The wind pressure alone was enough to carve a deep gash into the ground behind him, but he was already counterattacking.

His palm shot forward, swift and precise, striking Garron right in the ribs.

Boom!

The impact rang like a thunderclap, sending Garron skidding back several meters, his boots dragging deep trenches into the dirt.

He coughed, his face momentarily flickering with shock before he forced a smirk.

"Not bad," he admitted, rolling his shoulders. "But don't get cocky."

Xu Qianghua cracked his knuckles. "Cocky? Nah, I just don't like wasting time."

Garron's grin widened. "Then let's stop wasting it."

In an instant, he vanished.

A flicker of golden light streaked behind Xu Qianghua—a killing move aimed at his blind spot. But Xu Qianghua was already prepared. His instincts screamed, and he moved.

Turning on his heel, he twisted mid-air and caught Garron's leg just as it was about to crash into his spine.

Gotcha.

With a powerful swing, Xu Qianghua slammed Garron into the ground like a hammer pounding a nail.

A massive crater erupted beneath them, chunks of rock and dust flying sky-high.

Garron grunted, pain flashing through his face. But before Xu Qianghua could finish him off, four more figures burst onto the battlefield.

The other four vice captains.

Each one is an elite in their own right. Each one dangerous.

And all of them were gunning for Xu Qianghua at once.

"Kill him!"

They attacked simultaneously—coordinated, ruthless, deadly.

One wielded twin sabers, slashing in rapid arcs, each strike glowing with silver Qi. Another hurled a spear of condensed spiritual energy, its tip crackling with enough force to pierce through mountains.

The third charged in close, his fists wreathed in flame, swinging with explosive power. And the fourth? He formed a massive energy wave, hurling it forward like a tidal wave of destruction.

Xu Qianghua didn't hesitate.

His movements were lightning-fast, weaving between the attacks like a phantom. The twin sabers sliced through the air, missing him by inches.

The energy spear? He caught it mid-flight—flipped it—and hurled it back at its owner.

The spear pierced through the vice captain's chest.

A sickening crunch. Blood sprayed.

One down.

The man with the flaming fists roared, unleashing a barrage of fiery strikes. Xu Qianghua ducked under one, side-stepped another—then stepped in close.

Too close.

The vice captain's eyes widened in horror.

Before he could react, Xu Qianghua's hand shot forward, piercing straight through his chest.

The man gasped, looking down at the gaping hole in his torso. He staggered back, lifeless.

Two down.

The saber user hesitated for a fraction of a second—a fatal mistake.

Xu Qianghua closed the gap instantly.

Grabbing the man's wrist, he twisted sharply, forcing him to drop his weapons. Then, before the man could even struggle, Xu Qianghua slammed his palm against his skull—a single, brutal strike.

A loud crack echoed through the battlefield.

The vice captain's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed like a puppet with cut strings.

Three down.

The last vice captain—the one who had thrown the energy wave—was running.

Coward.

Xu Qianghua exhaled, lifted a single finger, and fired a beam of condensed Qi.

Fast. Precise. Unavoidable.

The energy shot tore through the vice captain's heart, leaving a smoldering hole in his chest. He took two more stumbling steps before crumpling to the ground, lifeless.

Four down.

And that left just one.

Garron.

The once-proud vice captain was on his knees, trembling. He had just watched his entire team get wiped out—like nothing.

His breath was ragged, his hands shaking as he clutched his ribs. His golden Qi flickered weakly, like a dying ember.

"You… you…" He swallowed. "You're a monster."

Xu Qianghua stepped forward, his Qi burning bright.

"You're not the first to say that," he said coolly. "And you won't be the last."

Garron roared, forcing himself up. His entire body ignited in golden Qi, pushing his power to its absolute limit.

He knew he couldn't win. But if he was going to die, he was going down fighting.

He charged—his final, desperate attack.

Xu Qianghua didn't move.

He let Garron come. Let him throw that full-powered punch, all of his remaining strength behind it.

Then he caught it.

Barehanded.

The entire battlefield shook from the force. But Xu Qianghua didn't budge.

Garron's eyes went wide. "N-no…"

Xu Qianghua tightened his grip. Bones snapped under his fingers. Garron screamed.

"Goodbye."

His other hand shot forward—piercing through Garron's chest.

The vice captain gasped. Blood dripped from his lips. His strength faded instantly.

His knees buckled. His vision darkened.

The last thing he saw was Xu Qianghua's calm, piercing gaze.

Then—darkness.

Xu Qianghua pulled his hand free, letting Garron's lifeless body slump to the ground.

Silence.

The battlefield was still.

The air was thick with blood and dust.

Xu Qianghua stood alone, unfazed, completely unbothered by the carnage around him.

The vice captains had come to kill him.

Now they were dead.

Xu Qianghua dusted off his sleeves, stretching his arms with a relaxed sigh.

"Well," he muttered, glancing around at the corpses. "That was fun."