God-Level Special Forces Soldier

The advisor saw the middle-aged man’s actions and immediately crawled away as if granted great forgiveness.

In fact, he had quite a bit of dissent regarding the middle-aged man’s three-to-one arrangement, but after his previous lessons, he dared not voice his opinions.

The so-called three-to-one ratio consisted of three cannon-fodder level experts paired with one expert of average prowess. Such a combination was laughably foolish, but since the middle-aged man said so, he had to comply, even if he had countless grievances.

However, the middle-aged man could tell that Xiao Tian was currently in a state of confusion between friend and foe, unable to distinguish if the person in front was from the Mizuno Clan or the royal family.

In such a scenario, sending more experts was merely sending them to their deaths, serving little purpose.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man realized the change in his mindset. Despite being mortal enemies, he now had to be on the same boat, and the other side showed little goodwill.

This made the middle-aged man feel suffocated, fiercely grunting in his heart, "What a Hunter, you’re truly something!"

Regardless of whether he wanted to admit it or not, Xiao Tian could not be killed, not only because of his daughter but also due to reasons related to the Mizuno Clan.

Should the Mizuno Clan slay Xiao Tian, the middle-aged man didn’t have to think much to foresee the subsequent developments.

That would be unbearable for the middle-aged man, so as long as he cared about his daughter’s life, Xiao Tian absolutely could not die.

For a moment, the middle-aged man’s understanding deepened regarding Xiao Tian’s meticulous planning and complex thoughts.

Little did he know, the truth was that Xiao Tian had no time to consider such details; the events leading to this point were purely coincidental, having nothing to do with his planning!

...

At this moment, Xiao Tian felt boundless energy within himself. The experts he saw appeared smaller compared to before, much like a top-tier Boss invading a novice village in a game, enjoying slicing through with ease!

As for whether this had side effects, based on past experiences, there definitely were, but the specifics of these effects or their severity remained unknown.

However, Xiao Tian’s current concern was not the side effects but the duration of this anomalous state. Once he lost this enhanced state, he would instantly revert to his original form, where recovery would be impossible.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tian punched a blocking expert into the air while charging in one direction. The experts in front of him were terrified, running as far and as fast as they could, activating their body technique to its maximum.

At this moment, the thirteen groups previously formed by 130 members of the Mizuno Clan were shattered and scattered by Xiao Tian’s impact, with even two elder-level experts dying tragically at his hands.

Currently, only over seventy people remained standing on the field, while the fallen ones had no chance of standing back up!

This massacre was enough to instill fear, even though these people had done similar things before, back then playing Xiao Tian’s role.

With roles reversed now, they realized how crushing the fear of facing death at every moment was!

...

The long-haired elder’s gaze followed Xiao Tian’s movements. Upon seeing him stop pursuing their experts for slaughter and instead charge in one direction, he immediately understood his intent.

"Not good! He’s trying to escape!" the long-haired elder exclaimed, casting an inquisitive glance at Mizuno Pengyu, as if asking whether to intercept him.

Mizuno Pengyu’s face was so dark it almost dripped water, his teeth clenched and grinding. Bloodshot eyes appeared as he angrily said, "Stop him, then notify everyone who can come, I refuse to believe he can maintain this invincible state continuously!"

At this moment, Mizuno Pengyu was truly desperate, calling himself ’old man’ in extreme rage, a nearly historic moment.

The long-haired elder, having followed him for years, recalled the last time Mizuno Pengyu used ’old man’ was about twenty years ago, during another pivotal moment for the Mizuno Clan.

Last time they gambled correctly, will they again this time? The long-haired elder questioned internally, then vanished like lightning onto the battlefield.

"Weren’t you here to help?" After the elder left, Mizuno Pengyu turned to Fujino Fumitaka, his gaze filled with tangible fierceness.

Under such a gaze, Fujiwara Fumitaka had a foreboding feeling, sensing chills down his spine, yet he forced himself to reply, "Given the current situation, Fujino Martial Arts Hall’s forces are clearly insufficient; I’ll return to select more experts."

Having said that, he prepared to turn and depart with his men, unable to endure Mizuno Pengyu’s gaze, choosing to temporarily avoid its fierceness.

However, Fujiwara Fumitaka had not anticipated that Mizuno Pengyu was not one to suffer losses without accounting, and escaping in battle wasn’t so easy.

Just two steps out, Fujiwara Fumitaka suddenly spotted a blur ahead, looking up to find Mizuno Pengyu...

If they were to engage in real combat, Fujiwara Fumitaka was confident he could thrash Mizuno Pengyu, yet inexplicably, at this very moment, an invincible aura emanated from the figure before him, so he paused, asking, "What is the meaning of this?"

"Ha! You ask me what it means?" Mizuno Pengyu sneered, eyes enlarging as he shouted, "Earlier, who said the Hunter wasn’t just our enemy, weren’t you here seeking revenge? Your enemy’s right in front, what are you waiting for?!"

Mizuno Pengyu’s stance shook everyone from Fujino Martial Arts Hall, retrospectively regretting their decision to enter this chaos, realizing how difficult it would be to leave now!

Despite his internal turmoil, Fujino Fumitaka could only muster courage, explaining, "You understand the current situation too; us engaging him means we might not withstand even one move. If I go back first..."

Yet before he finished, Mizuno Pengyu cut him off sharply, "Nonsense! Do you think I don’t understand your scheme? Now you have two choices: either join the battle, or die right here!"

Bang!

Mizuno Pengyu’s threat exploded like a thunderclap in the ears of everyone present, leaving them unable to react.

Moments later, Fujino Fumitaka’s face sank, the killing intent in his eyes undisguised as he coldly said, "Do you think you have such strength?"

"If you don’t believe, you can try." Mizuno Pengyu placed both hands behind his back, looking at Fujino Fumitaka like observing a corpse, utterly indifferent...