Chapter 398: Chapter 308: First Fight Duel_2
Just as Weed Head sought to lower his guard and retreat, Duanmu Huai swiftly spun around, grasping Weed Head’s skull, then forcefully smashed it into the ground. Accompanied by a loud “Bang!”, Weed Head’s head smashed into the duel arena, creating a huge dent in the ground. When Duanmu Huai lifted Weed Head by his head once more, Weed Head was dripping with fresh blood.
“Well? Will you surrender?”
“Huh, you must be joking!”
Upon hearing Duanmu Huai’s words, Weed Head snorted, then spun around abruptly, aiming a kick at Duanmu’s chest. However, his attack was still as futile as trying to stop a car with a mantis arm, utterly meaningless. Although Weed Head managed to kick Duanmu Huai’s body, Duanmu Huai remained unfazed. Instead, he stretched out his other hand and directly grabbed Weed Head’s kicking leg, then twisted it forcefully!
As a scream echoed, Weed Head’s left leg was ruthlessly twisted out of shape by Duanmu Huai. Despite his best efforts to endure, Duanmu Huai’s strength was too great, his movements too quick, such that Weed Head could not withstand the sudden, excruciating pain. His left leg was now completely broken and sagging limply beneath him.
“Don’t… joke with me ahhhhhh!!!”
However, this was not the end. Just as Duanmu Huai snapped Weed Head’s left leg, Weed Head clenched his teeth, then abruptly drew a pistol from his jacket, aiming it at Duanmu Huai’s head and pulling the trigger!
The shrill gunshot noise echoed throughout the duel arena, while Weed Head’s eyes widened in shock as he gazed at Duanmu Huai in front of him. The latter extended his left hand, blocking the barrel of Weed Head’s gun. A puff of gun smoke slowly rose, while the bullet turned into a flat, damaged fragment in Duanmu Huai’s palm…
“…What kind of joke is this…”
Watching the scene, Weed Head momentarily forgot the pain, his gaze solely fixed on Duanmu Huai’s hand murmuring. Nevertheless, Duanmu Huai disregarded his reaction, his large hand closing into a fist, crushing Weed Head’s gun and his hand along with it!
The entire duel arena was silent, the only noise being Weed Head’s agonizing screams. The spectators in the stands were staring mouth agape at the scene on the screen, too stunned to speak. Even the host could not find words to utter.
“So, will you surrender now?”
Duanmu Huai let go, once again looking towards Weed Head. The latter’s right hand was now completely mangled, a mass of bloody pulp mixed with his palm. One could see pieces of the crushed gun fragments lodged in his bloody flesh. Blood was dripping slowly to the ground from the twisted, inhuman remains of his mangled hand.
Weed Head gasped for breath, raising his head to look at Duanmu Huai, a bitter smile appearing on his pale face.
“Kill… kill me, regardless, even if I surrendered, I’ll be executed anyway…”
Upon hearing Weed Head’s reply, Duanmu Huai nodded without expression, then suddenly let go of Weed Head’s head, throwing him downwards. He then stepped forward, stomping one foot onto Weed Head’s head!
Weed Head’s body quivered briefly before falling eerily silent.
The entire duel arena fell silent, a moment passed before the host’s voice resounded once more.
“Unbelievable, clearly Mr. Big, the Evil Officer contender, suffered such a devastating defeat at the hands of Pink Bunny! It’s a ruthless, insane slaughter! Ladies and gentlemen, have you seen it? That’s strength! Absolute strength of the mighty!! Let’s cheer for our champion of the first battle!!”
Amid the cheers from the audience, Duanmu Huai turned and left the duel arena.
When he returned to the hallway, Honoka was standing there, her face pale as a ghost.
“I know what you want to say, but that’s how the game is played.”
Duanmu Huai looked at Honoka before speaking, Honoka opened her mouth then closed it again without uttering a word. Indeed, Duanmu Huai’s brutal massacre had terrified her. After all, people generally didn’t die during duels in Duel City, but the Fighting God tournament obviously differed…
“I’m really sorry, I…”
“It’s not your fault, the one to blame is that stupid girl who caused trouble for us.”
Duanmu Huai cut off Honoka’s words, shaking his head. At that moment, bunny girls appeared from the other side of the walkway.
“Congratulations to both of you on the victory, you can take a break now.”
One of the bunny girls said to Honoka, leading her away, while the other looked at Duanmu Huai.
“Please follow me, victorious sir, I will guide you to the resting room.”
“Resting room? What for?”
“Oh? Have you forgotten?”
Upon hearing Duanmu Huai’s question, the bunny girl chuckled.
“As the winner, you must get your reward.”