The Black Book: Seven Deadly Sins-Chapter 173: My Treat

Compared to the apparent material-level anomaly of the [Stacked Waves Strength], the Law Authority of the [Gale Force] is more restrained. Not only has it gained passive supernatural combat intuition, but it can also reduce air resistance when moving at high speed.

As his [Dexterity] attribute continued to enhance, he increasingly realized the power of this Law Authority.

One must know, when speed reaches a certain level, the air, which originally seemed non-existent, becomes as sticky as glue, making it difficult to move even an inch.

For instance, high-speed trains exceeding 300 km/h can have air resistance account for over 80% of the train's travel resistance!

The human body clearly doesn't have the same excellent aerodynamic design as a high-speed train. When moving fast, wind resistance can even account for more than 90%!

But the Authority of the [Gale Force] can weaken air resistance at the conceptual level, truly allowing for swift movement like a gale!

With a thought, Zhu Haomiao lightly pressed his toes against the ground and disappeared without a trace, instantly appearing beside the armored giant.

The fully concentrated Yamamoto Seiji vaguely caught his trajectory, but his dull body couldn't react in time, and he could only watch helplessly as the enemy's fist imprinted on his ribs.

Boom!

A circle of bowl-shaped white mist exploded at the point of impact on the armored fist. Even with the buffer of the Magic Armor, the brutal force still penetrated muscles and bones, instantly bursting the capillaries of his internal organs, causing massive internal bleeding.

"Ugh~"

Yamamoto Seiji spat out a mouthful of dark blood, his immense body lifted into the air from the impact. However, before he could react, the enemy by his side suddenly disappeared, instant teleporting to the direction in which he was tumbling backwards.

Twisting waist, turning hips, whipping legs... mid-air spinning kick!

Woo woo woo~

The swinging long leg was like a giant axe slicing through the air, producing a shrill low hum akin to a train whistle.

The attack hadn't even landed yet, but the deafening sound of air rupture made Yamamoto Seiji's liver and gall shiver in fear. Yet, suspended in mid-air, he couldn't resist at all and could only try his best to adjust his posture, using the thick rear armor to absorb the impact.

Thud!

It sounded like a siege hammer striking a solid iron block. The muffled explosion echoed through the clouds, and the several-centimeter-thick alloy armor was dented with a huge indentation, with the twisted armor intruding into the body, breaking ribs and piercing into the chest cavity.

Boom!

The armored giant, launched into the air, reflected with even greater speed back, yet again along the path appeared a cruel and ruthless shadow.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

...

The phantom-like figure flashed back and forth, treating the over-one-ton armored giant like a tennis ball, relentlessly striking it mid-air. The continuous muffled explosions spread across a radius of over ten miles, sounding like heavy artillery firing repeatedly from a distance.

Suspended in mid-air, Yamamoto Seiji had no chance to touch the ground. In just over ten seconds, his prized Magic Armor was smashed to pieces, completely twisted and deformed.

Whew~

Releasing his desire for destruction in one breath, Zhu Haomiao delivered a final kick, sending him crashing back to the ground, creating a huge human-shaped crater.

With his feet touching the ground as lightly as feathers, the boy looked at the enemy lying embedded in the ground, already beyond recognition, and nonchalantly licked his lips.

So weak…

The review isn't as good as Little Britain!

"Heh~"

Yamamoto Seiji, whose ghost mask had long been smashed, looked dazedly at the boy gazing down at him. Blood mixed with crushed organs leaked from the corners of his mouth.

With all his bones shattered and internal organs pulverized into pulp, Yamamoto Seiji stared deathly at the boy, seemingly trying to carve his image into his soul.

"Chinese, I'll wait for you in Hell."

In a burst of energy before dying, Yamamoto Seiji forced a fierce and terrifying smile.

However, upon hearing his harmless curse, Zhu Haomiao blinked in confusion, hesitant to speak.

After a moment's hesitation, he decided it wasn't worth explaining to a dead man and smiled warmly while nodding gently.

"Alright, contact me when you arrive, I'll host."

Listening to the boy's irrelevant words, the ferocious, vengeful smile on Yamamoto Seiji's face gradually stiffened and then disappeared little by little.

For a moment, it seemed like he understood something, and a cold dread from the soul surged through him.

Yet before he could comprehend it, the last burst of energy ebbed away, tumultuous flesh and blood gushed from his mouth, and his bloodshot pupils dilated bit by bit, vision quickly blurring into darkness.

Watching as life left his foe, Zhu Haomiao lifted his steps and walked carelessly past him, pacing rhythmically yet swiftly deeper into the battlefield.

Having pierced through the locust army's defenses, the next target is the strategic point guarded by the descenders!

And this time, it's a medium-sized strategic point, defended by at least a Golden Team, rich in nutrition, and whose protein content is unknown times that of beef...

Smacking his lips in anticipation, Zhu Haomiao hummed a light and cheerful tune, a bloodthirsty glint sparked deep in his eyes.

As if on instinct, he quickened his pace, the dark silhouette racing unwaveringly towards the target, even too lazy to harvest the solitary locust army soldiers fleeing along the way.

In the face of the impending "feast," such "appetizers" held no allure!

A few minutes later, a small hill over 200 meters high guarding the transportation artery came into view. Zhu Haomiao's eyes lit up slightly, and he accelerated once more.

However, as soon as he reached the foot of the hill, the locust army guarding the area noticed his figure and sharply demanded across the distance.

"Which company are you from?"

"Wait! Stop!"

"Halt immediately, no approach allowed!"

"Dammit! It's the enemy! Open fire!"

Bang bang bang~

Dense bullets showered down like rain within a few meters. Zhu Haomiao pushed off his toes, flickering ghost-like several meters to the side, zigzagging in a Z-shape while maintaining speed towards the enemy.

Bang bang bang bang bang~

The relentless bullets intermittently interrupted the boy's advance. Zhu Haomiao weaved and dodged like a ground-skimming snake, swiftly closing the distance with erratic S-shaped movements.

Within an instant, he covered over a hundred meters, unsheathing his treasure sword with a bloodthirsty sneer and charging into the trench, roaring excitedly at the locust army soldiers wearing expressions of terror.

"Itadakimasu! (Let's eat)"

"?????!!!!!"

"Nishi nai!"

"Aaaah!!! You're attacking your own!"

"Stop shooting, use bayonets!"

"Block him!"

"Awoooo! It's a demon!"

......

Like a tiger among sheep, Zhu Haomiao rampaged through the trench, with severed limbs flying all about, and shattered viscera and body fragments scattering everywhere.

It was like when he found a "Holy Sword" (a stick) in a rapeseed field as a child, swinging wildly. The fragile human bodies offered a satisfyingly smooth cutting sensation, just like the lush rapeseed back then, splattering shards and juices all around.

In just a few minutes, the entire trench was cleared, nearly a hundred locust army soldiers reduced to over a thousand pieces, scattered evenly throughout the trench.