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"Haha, I never expected you would beat me like this..."
Luo Qianshan struggled to stand, shaking his head vigorously, trying hard to open his eyes to look at Mo Ming.
The earlier opening had caused him significant damage, but he had to grit his teeth and persist.
The victor is king! Only the victor can survive; Luo Qianshan would not give up until the last moment.
"In fact, since just now, you have already lost. You lost due to arrogance and your own mind; you foolishly thought I would expose a flaw for you. Luo Qianshan, you no longer have the right to live. Your life has been in my hands since you betrayed your country and us," Mo Ming squinted his eyes, a murderous aura leaking from them.
"I have to admit, you are truly terrifying. Haha..."
Luo Qianshan grinned savagely, pulling something out of his pocket and tossing it into his mouth. He chewed for a moment before swallowing.
Seeing this scene, Mo Ming's mind raced, and he couldn't help but be taken aback. Frowning seriously, he said, "To defeat me, you actually took that kind of enhancement drug. Luo Qianshan, it's clear you really want to survive."
Even without seeing what Luo Qianshan had consumed, Mo Ming was certain it was something that could instantly boost Luo Qianshan's power.
"As long as I kill you, our plan can continue. Even if taking the drug has side effects, so what? As long as the plan succeeds, the side effects won't matter. Mo Ming, you should feel honored; you've successfully forced me to use the kk1 drug."
Luo Qianshan's expression was extremely ferocious; his muscles swelled in an instant, tearing several places in his clothing.
Mo Ming had not witnessed firsthand the enhancement effects of the drugs taken by the Foreigners brought by Lord, but at this moment, he clearly felt the danger radiating from Luo Qianshan.
"Even if you take the drug, you still won't survive. Because I will personally take care of you; you will go to hell and repent for all eternity to those who died because of your betrayal!" Mo Ming was only slightly shocked by Luo Qianshan's transformation after taking the drug, but in an instant, his fighting spirit surged throughout his body.
"Is that so? Do you think you'll still be my opponent now?"
Luo Qianshan suddenly tightened his hands, the joints of his fingers cracking loudly, and his clothes were once again torn apart.
He simply took off his clothes, revealing a solid upper body, fully aware of the enhancement effects brought by the drugs.
The pain that had engulfed him moments ago vanished completely, and his exhausted body was once again filled with boundless strength.
"Let me see how much your strength has increased!" Mo Ming fearlessly took a step forward and quickly charged at Luo Qianshan.
Luo Qianshan stood still, coldly staring at Mo Ming.
As Mo Ming approached within about a meter, Luo Qianshan moved, his thigh striking out like a thick whip, hitting Mo Ming hard.
The speed created a whooshing sound.
A hint of surprise appeared on Mo Ming's face; he halted his steps and leaned to the side, narrowly avoiding Luo Qianshan's kick.
However, Luo Qianshan's assault became even more ferocious as he unleashed a powerful punch, forcing Mo Ming to retreat once more.
"Did you see that? You're no match for me. This place will be your grave today. You wanted to avenge your foolish comrades, right? I'll send you down so they can see just how pathetic and useless you are. You have no ability to help them get revenge!" A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Luo Qianshan's mouth.
These words were like a raging fire, burning in Mo Ming's heart and causing his blood to boil.
"Luo Qianshan, you must die today!" A spark ignited in Mo Ming's eyes as he clenched his right fist and launched it forward with explosive force.
Luo Qianshan showed a hint of disdain as he aimed his right fist at Mo Ming's punch and struck out.
The two fists collided violently.
Hiss!
Mo Ming gasped, the pain radiating from his arm to his heart. His right hand was already swollen from Luo Qianshan's kick, and after this collision, the agony became excruciating, causing his brows to furrow involuntarily, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
However, Luo Qianshan felt nothing at all; the effects of the drugs were like anesthesia, numbing his entire body to any sensation of pain.
Just as Mo Ming was momentarily incapacitated by the pain, Luo Qianshan's right fist struck again, landing directly on Mo Ming's chest.
Mo Ming staggered back a few steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"You are no match for me. In my eyes, you are already a pile of bones. Mo Ming, you are actually a talented individual; why do you insist on opposing us? If you cooperate with us, the whole world will be ours. There will be no more racial discrimination or borders because we will be the citizens of a new nation," Luo Qianshan said, shaking his head.
"You've said so much nonsense; what exactly do you want to express?" Mo Ming replied with a cold laugh.
"As long as you hand over the stone you obtained from the Lord in Sanpan City, we will be allies. Together, who in this world can stop us?" Luo Qianshan declared with an air of dominance.
"What a ridiculous joke! Have you lost your mind from taking drugs? Do you think your shadowy organization can stand against a nation or the world? Don't even get me started on how every person in Huaxia could drown you with their spit; even the soldiers from M Country could wipe you out," Mo Ming scoffed.
"Huaxia will eventually be under my control, and M Country will also fall into our hands. Those who follow me will prosper; those who oppose me will perish. Mo Ming, wise individuals recognize the times; hand over the stone and let me go. I might consider sparing your life," Luo Qianshan insisted, still trying to extract information about the stone from Mo Ming.
The more he cared about it, the more Mo Ming refused to let Dark Order get their hands on that stone.
"Enough with your nonsense; let's continue fighting. You can forget about taking that stone from me; I've already smashed it," Mo Ming said impatiently. There was no way he would betray them!
"Hmph. Hearing you say that confirms that the stone is safe. Since you're so eager to seek death, I'll grant your wish. Once you're dead, your brothers will die too," Luo Qianshan sneered and moved swiftly in front of Mo Ming.
Suppressing the pain in his arm, Mo Ming focused his gaze and suddenly kicked out with his right foot.
Luo Qianshan blocked with his arm and then launched a powerful right punch.
Mo Ming used his left hand to block a punch, then swiftly swung his right fist.
As Luo Qianshan dodged Mo Ming's attack in a flash, he quickly turned around and swung his arm fiercely, striking towards Mo Ming like a heavy stick.
Mo Ming attempted to block with his arm, feeling the pain surge through it once again. However, this time he forced himself to endure the agony. He dodged Luo Qianshan's attack and leaped into the air, kicking towards Luo Qianshan.
Luo Qianshan raised his left hand to block Mo Ming's kick at the wrist, then powered his right leg towards Mo Ming as he landed.
Mo Ming had no time to evade this kick and was struck hard on the side, stumbling away. By the time he steadied himself, Luo Qianshan delivered a flying kick. Reacting quickly, Mo Ming dodged and retaliated with a powerful left punch that finally connected with Luo Qianshan's chest.
However, that solid punch seemed to inflict no damage on Luo Qianshan. Realizing Luo Qianshan was unharmed, Mo Ming hurriedly retreated.
This exchange happened in the blink of an eye; as Mo Ming dodged, Luo Qianshan's right foot brushed past him.
If he had been even slightly slower, he would have been kicked away.
"This time you got lucky; next time you're dead," Luo Qianshan sneered as he closed in on Mo Ming again.
Mo Ming swung his fists to engage him, their punches coming so fast that they created afterimages.
This time, Mo Ming was all in, ignoring the pain from their collisions and gritting his teeth as he fought against Luo Qianshan.
As long as Mo Ming did not back down due to the pain, Luo Qianshan would not be able to do anything to him.
"Hmph. I didn't expect you to be able to endure this much, facing me head-on so many times without a hint of hesitation. I have to admire you; your life must be quite worthless," Luo Qianshan sneered.
Mo Ming's expression was grim, and despite not having the chance to respond to his words, his attacks became increasingly fierce.
Pushing aside Luo Qianshan's assault, Mo Ming kicked off the ground and swiftly closed the distance, ramming his head forcefully against Luo Qianshan's neck.
This unexpected strike caught Luo Qianshan off guard. Although he felt no pain, he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood.
Mo Ming did not relent; seizing the opportunity while Luo Qianshan was distracted, he moved in again and struck upward with his right hand, landing a heavy blow on Luo Qianshan's chin.
Following that, Mo Ming sprinted a short distance and delivered a flying kick to Luo Qianshan's chest, knocking him down to the ground.
This series of attacks left Luo Qianshan in a very awkward position, yet he had no strength to retaliate. The pain began to engulf his body, and the veins on his face bulged from the agony.
Mo Ming aimed to press the advantage, but Luo Qianshan suddenly grabbed a nearby chair and hurled it at Mo Ming, who could only dodge to the side.
"What’s going on? Has the drug worn off? But I don’t feel fatigued, and my muscles aren’t atrophied. What is happening?" Luo Qianshan slowly stood up from the ground, astonished and pondering.
"What's wrong? Are you starting to feel pain? It seems your drug's effects aren't lasting very long. Now, can you still act so arrogantly like before?"
Seeing Luo Qianshan's expression, Mo Ming immediately understood that he had begun to feel pain.
"Hmph, you're injured too. Do you really think you can be my opponent?" Luo Qianshan scoffed disdainfully.
"I am definitely your opponent," Mo Ming replied with a fierce expression. "Because you fear death, while I fear nothing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ming charged at Luo Qianshan, swinging his fists with ferocity as if he felt no pain at all.
However, the body's reactions could not deceive anyone. Sweat beads quickly appeared on Mo Ming's forehead, and his face twitched slightly.
In fact, he was in pain all over, but he gritted his teeth and held nothing back, as if he had made a desperate resolution.
"You are insane!" Luo Qianshan felt a headache coming on. Under Mo Ming's frenzied assault, he became increasingly flustered, and the pain in his body seemed to intensify.
"One strike will ensure you never rise again!"
A fierce glint flashed in Mo Ming's eyes. As Luo Qianshan threw a punch, Mo Ming's face contorted into an exceptionally ferocious expression, and he tightened his right fist to strike back.
"What?" By the time Luo Qianshan realized Mo Ming's reckless action, it was already too late.
As his fist slammed hard into Mo Ming's chest, Mo Ming's fist also struck fiercely at his neck.
With the force behind Mo Ming's punch, there was no doubt that Luo Qianshan would die!
After all, the neck is a vulnerable part of the human body; taking a heavy blow there would be fatal for anyone!
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