God-Tier Like System
Upon hearing Christopher’s statement, a scornful look appeared on Big-Ear’s face, and the coldness in his eyes intensified. “Scoundrel, do you really think just anyone can beat me up?” After saying that, Big-Ear gripped the black iron rod and continued, “These are just a fraction of my people. When my brother comes, you’ll suffer.” Christopher frowned. These dozens of people didn’t look like ordinary thugs. The motorcycles, the outfits, and their 50-centimeter-long iron rod showed that they were obviously trained. Christopher didn’t respond, but he still looked calm and composed as he cast a look at Big-Ear. He walked out of Thumbs-Up Restaurant, then walked slowly toward Big-Ear. When the people around Big-Ear saw that Christopher had the guts to walk toward them alone, a touch of astonishment crossed their features, but it was quickly turned into a mocking expression. “What a reckless punk. He’s gonna fight us without a weapon!” “How ignorant. A dozen of us combined isn’t something ordinary people can defeat.” “Tsk, tsk. Since he wants to die, then we don’t mind messing with him. We’ll let him know what the consequences are for messing with Big-Ear!” When the gangsters finished speaking, a few of them rushed toward Christopher. One of them had on a silver stud earring, and his hair was dyed yellow. Another few of them were wearing necklaces. One thing they shared in common were the ferocious looks on their faces when they looked at Christopher. They held the iron rods tightly in their hands, then without the slightest hesitation, they smashed them down viciously onto Christopher’s head. Whoosh! As the iron rods swung straight toward Christopher’s face, they moved at such a high speed that they seemed to produce a faint afterimage in the air, and there was even a mildly strong wind. Christopher’s gaze froze, and he felt traces of the iron rod swinging through the air. Without any hesitation, his right hand reached out sharply to grab the iron rod closest to him. The person holding the iron rod closest to Christopher was the one with the silver stud earring and yellow hair. The speed at which Christopher striked was almost two to three times faster than that of the gangsters. Before the thug could react, Christopher grabbed the iron rod in the thug’s hand. For a moment, the thug was taken aback. He subconsciously tried to pull out the iron rod in Christopher’s grasp, but unfortunately, the moment he wanted to do that, Christopher let out a cold snort and twisted his right hand. “Ah!” The thug, who was ruthlessly holding onto the iron rod, wanted to wrench it out, but when Christopher twisted his right arm, it was broken off before he could react, causing him to release a gut-wrenching scream. Then, Christopher grunted coldly and kicked the thug. There were incredulous looks on the faces of everyone in the crowd as the yellow-haired thug was sent flying backward. Because Christopher was too quick, some people didn’t see exactly how he caused the thug to end up in such a situation. After Christopher settled one thug, he didn’t think twice as he used the iron rod he had snatched to ruthlessly slam it against the iron rod held by another guy who was wearing a silver necklace. Thump!When the two iron rods collided, there was a crisp sound. As the crowd watched on in amazement, the thug who was facing off with Christopher dropped the iron rod from his hand. Thump! When the iron rod fell to the ground, another sharp sound was produced. The thug’s arm trembled non-stop. He felt that the danger wasn’t as simple as just feeling numb; blood started oozing out, and his whole arm couldn’t move. Whoosh! The moment the iron rod was swung down, Christopher fiercely lashed out with his leg, then he attacked the arms of the two gangsters who approached him. With the high speed of his actions, all the two people saw was an afterimage. The two gangsters felt a severe pain in their arms, then the iron rods in their hands fell to the ground. Almost at the speed of light, the few of them fell to the ground, either wailing or unconscious because Christopher had acted without any mercy. The onlookers took a deep breath before they took a unanimous step back. A look of horror appeared on their faces, and even the gangsters had a similar reaction.He’s too ruthless! Too strong! Too fast! This was what everyone was thinking. They never expected this of the restaurant owner, who not only didn’t look strong, but also looked pale and appeared as if he never exercised. However, under his seemingly weak appearance was such strength. In just one round, he had taken down all the gangsters surrounding him. Big-Ear stared at Christopher with a stunned expression. The men whom Christopher had just attacked, including Big-Ear himself, could usually take on two enemies at once when they fought against their rivals in the Southwest District. However, at the hands of Christopher, his men were all defeated in one round. Christopher had used his speed and strength to beat them up until they were on the ground. “It seems like there’s more to you than meets the eye!” Big-Ear took a deep breath, but there was no trace of panic on his face. The sneer on the corners of his lips became more obvious, because these were four of his weakest men, and he was just using them to test Christopher. All of his remaining men could take on three enemies at once and were not at all comparable to the previous few.Hearing Big-Ear’s remark, Christopher remained expressionless as he swept a faint glance over him. “Hurry up and show me what other tricks you have. I don’t have much time to waste with you!” Big-Ear snorted in response, then looked at the underlings next to him and snapped, “What are you waiting for? Attack him together. Let this guy know what it means to be ruthless!”
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