Samsara Tower: Only I Know the Plot!
Chapter 197: Hanging on the Condor Heroes!
The woman who suddenly appeared was none other than the landlady!
The moment she showed up, several Samsaras turned pale and screamed in fright. đťđłđŚđŚđ¸âŻđˇđŻđ°đŁâŻđ.đ¤đđŽ
"Help Shura, help us!!"
Before entering this dungeon, they had studied various strategies and information about the Pig Sty Alley masters. Some even memorized the portraits of the landlord and landlady that circulated online.
The landladyâs appearance was so unique and iconic that there was no mistaking her.
"AHHH!!!"
A thunderous Lionâs Roar!
The powerful sonic waves swept across the area like a storm, shaking the ground and blowing the Samsaras back as if a tornado had struck.
The landladyâs Lionâs Roar was far more terrifying than the two assassins zither technique heâd seen before.
If she had a megaphone, even Fire Cloud wouldnât be able to endure it!
Naturally, the Samsaras stood no chance.
Fenric moved instantly.
In a single step, he blinked forward, positioning himself in front of the Samsaras. At the same time, he unleashed his Telekinesis to shield them.
These Samsaras were fighting under his ordersâhe wouldnât let them get obliterated here.
"Hm?"
The next moment, Fenric was mildly surprised.
His mental energy, which could shatter heavy objects with ease, wasnât enough to fully block the landladyâs sonic roar. He had to push harder, pouring out his strength to barely suppress the incoming shockwave.
"Lionâs Roar, huh? Not bad... not bad at all," Fenric murmured in admiration.
His mental attributes had already exceeded 500 points. For her sonic technique to rival his mental force meant this womanâs power was far from ordinary.
"Thank you, Boss Shura!"
"Thank you for saving us!"
The Samsaras, hiding behind him, expressed their gratitude.
Fenric waved a hand without turning. "Fall back."
A master of the landladyâs caliber was far beyond what these Samsaras could handle.
The group obediently retreated, relief flooding their faces.
"Who are you?"
The landladyâs sharp gaze fell on Fenric, astonished that someone could block her Lionâs Roar head-on.
"Me?" Fenric smiled. "Iâm the leader of the Axe Gang."
"..."
The landladyâs expression turned serious, losing her usual shrewish tone.
"When did a master like you appear in the martial world? Iâve never heard of you!"
"It doesnât matter if you havenât heard of me," Fenric replied with a faint smile. "What matters is that you donât meddle in things you shouldnât."
Then, casually, he added, "Landlady, hand over those three behind you. Iâll give you some faceâand maybe lower the rent here in the future."
The landlady lit a cigarette, blowing out a lazy puff of smoke.
"And if I refuse?"
"Then Iâll have to take them myself," Fenric said lightly. "My fists are heavyâtry not to get beaten to death. And as for you, landlord, how much longer are you going to pretend to be dead? Do you really think your wife can handle me alone?"
His last remark was directed toward the landlord, who was still pretending to be unconscious on the ground.
"Ugh..."
The landlord sighed and slowly got up, walking over to stand beside his wife.
"Why must you always stir trouble?" he muttered. "Youâve provoked a monster this time. How are we supposed to live after this?"
"Theyâre our neighborsâshould I just let them die?" the landlady snapped back.
"Forget it... after today, letâs move," the landlord muttered bitterly.
Fenricâs eyes narrowed slightly.
"You two should focus on surviving me first."
Before they could react, Fenric struck.
His right hand clenched into a fist as he stood his ground, gathering power. At the same time, his mental energy surged forward, pulling the landlord toward him like an invisible hand.
"!!"
The landlordâs expression changed instantly. Realizing Fenric wasnât to be underestimated, he used his ultimate technique on the spotâ
Tai Chi!
Whoosh!
Fenricâs fist cut through the air like a cannonball.
Before it could land, the landlordâs left hand gently diverted the force with a subtle pull and twistâ
Tai ChiâFour Ounces to Move a Thousand Pounds!
"Interesting," Fenric said with a faint smile before unleashing a flurry of strikes.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three punches landed in just 0.3 seconds!
The landlordâs face paledâhe couldnât keep up with this speed!
Puff!
A heavy impact rang out as Fenricâs fist connected. The landlord was sent flying, coughing blood as he crashed to the ground.
Fenricâs punches were no joke.
Even the Fire Cloud couldnât match Fenricâs raw strength.
Although Fenricâs rapid strikes were slightly weaker than his full-power blows, they were still devastating.
That the landlord only coughed blood instead of being killed outright was remarkable.
The landlady rushed over, helping her husband up.
"Be careful of his fistsâthis guy has monstrous strength!" the landlord warned.
Fenric nearly rolled his eyes.
First the Fire Cloud called me naturally gifted... now this guy too? Is great strength always labeled as divine power?
"This man is a real master," the landlord muttered.
"Letâs go together!"
The Condor Heroes coupleâlandlord and landladyâcharged at Fenric in unison.
Very soon, they realized just how foolish close combat against Fenric was.
His combination of overwhelming strength and Armament Haki made him nearly untouchable.
Unless they had a way to pierce his defenses, no amount of hits would work.
On the other hand, a single touch from Fenric was enough to make them suffer.
Worse, his Telekinesis disrupted their movements, giving him a clear advantage.
BOOMâ! BOOMâ!
Within moments, both landlord and landlady were sent flying, coughing blood.
They looked at Fenric with shock and disbelief.
"Who... who are you really?" the landlady asked, shaken.
"Even the Fire Cloud wasnât this strong," the landlord added grimly.
"Fire Cloud?"
Fenric smirked. "He nearly died at my hands last time. Heâs living under my roof now, hoping to learn from me."
He paused, then added, "If you two have time, feel free to visit. Iâm sure heâd love the company."