The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 682 [No Words, No Beauty]

"Yes, how did you guys find out about my whereabouts!" Thousand Faces said with an incredulous look.

He was known as the most mysterious assassin, and this mystery was mainly about his movements.

Not even in Death Angel was there a second person who knew his whereabouts.

In short, there was a saying that summarized it: in this world, no one would know where Thousand Faces was.

But today, this undefeated myth was shattered; Thousand Faces’ location was actually pinpointed and he was even surrounded.

If anything was to blame, it was that Thousand Faces’ opponent was Ye Chenfeng, along with an accompanying king of hackers who easily locked onto Thousand Faces’ position with his hacking skills.

"Surprised?" Ye Chenfeng asked nonchalantly, drawing on his cigarette.

Thousand Faces’ face changed drastically, his eyes filled with undeniable surprise: "Who exactly are you?"

"You don’t know who I am? Shame on you!" Ye Chenfeng said with contempt.

"Shameless?" Thousand Faces was momentarily stunned.

Ye Chenfeng nodded, "You discard your own face, instead choosing to disguise yourself as someone else. Do you think you’re ugly? Do you think I’m handsome, so you disguise yourself as me? But even if you can imitate my appearance, you can’t copy my aura."

"I..."

Just as Thousand Faces began to speak, Ye Chenfeng interrupted him: "Stop talking, there’s an idiom in the Divine Land that goes ’no beauty, no speech,’ so you, who are ugly, should just keep quiet!"

"Hmm?" Thousand Faces was completely dumbfounded.

Even the Bitter Ghost God of Killing behind Thousand Faces was puzzled. Was there really such an idiom in the Divine Land?

"Let me explain it to you. ’No beauty, no speech’ means that those without good looks shouldn’t speak," Ye Chenfeng said.

"You..." Thousand Faces glowered fiercely at Ye Chenfeng but then underwent a transformation.

He shifted into the form he had taken at the Love at First Sight restaurant, particularly noticeable with the glasses he wore when he killed Bitter Ghost.

The scene before them was somewhat eerie; Thousand Faces transformed from looking like Ye Chenfeng into another appearance entirely.

It was like special effects; if an ordinary person saw this, they might well be scared.

"This probably isn’t your true appearance either, right?" Ye Chenfeng said disdainfully.

Thousand Faces’ body shuddered slightly, then he regained his normal color and gave a twisted smile: "To have been an assassin for half my life, I never expected my highest bounty yet wouldn’t involve killing the target through an assassin’s methods. It’s quite thrilling."

Though he was caught between two fronts, Thousand Faces showed not a trace of panic, his tone instead exuded unmatched confidence as if he had Ye Chenfeng and the Bitter Ghost God of Killing completely figured out.

"Heh, you’re confident, your confidence comes from your powerful strength, your existence keeps me up at night, only by cutting off your head can I sleep in peace," Ye Chenfeng slowly finished his cigarette, flicked the butt onto the ground, and stomped on it forcefully.

Thousand Faces watched Ye Chenfeng intently, his eyes shooting out sharpness.

"Boom!"

The moment Ye Chenfeng looked up, he made his move, a move without any warning, causing even Thousand Faces to furrow his brow.

A distance of ten meters was closed in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

A Whip Leg infused with robust Qi Force lashed out viciously.

The speed and power were breathtaking.

But under such a difficult move from Ye Chenfeng, Thousand Faces managed to dodge it easily.

"Crack!"

The green bricks on the ground, under the forceful impact of Ye Chenfeng’s Whip Leg, actually showed a web of fine cracks like a spider web.

This clearly indicated Ye Chenfeng had made a killer move.

"Interesting!"

Ye Chenfeng snorted coldly, his figure moved again, his whip leg casting shadows, his momentum turbulent, each move full of formidable force.

The powerful Qi Force that emanated caused the dust on the surrounding walls to fall in drops, and even the walls themselves were shaking violently.

Far away, Kevin Sennick Met and Chen Xijun were naturally concerned about Ye Chenfeng’s situation, but Kevin Nickmit’s tracking software seemed to have failed.

"How come both red dots have disappeared?"

Chen Xijun looked at the computer screen, only to see the red dots representing Ye Chenfeng and Bitter Ghost suddenly vanish.

"God, what’s happening? Both of them disappeared at the same time? This is really bizarre!" Kevin Nickmit was also completely puzzled.

"Is your software broken?" Chen Xijun asked doubtfully.

"No, the problem should be with them," Kevin Nickmit said.

Chen Xijun was taken aback, "With them?"

"Yes, I’ve come up with a possibility: their speed might be too fast, so fast that they can’t be captured, and all the software fails. Sigh, in the face of some absolutely overwhelming power, even science is helpless," Kevin Nickmit stated a fact.

"You wait here, I’ll go check it out!"

Leaving behind these words, Chen Xijun left.

On the battlefield, the battle raged on intensely.

Ye Chenfeng’s attacks were swift and fierce, each move carrying a piercing intent to kill.

Ye Chenfeng’s combat techniques were unleashed without reserve, his long legs like a high-tension spring compressed to its limits, suddenly releasing and lashing out at Bitter Ghost.

Bitter Ghost was so pressed he had no chance to catch his breath, only managing to dodge desperately.

And Ye Chenfeng’s high-intensity strikes continued in this relentless assault.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Ye Chenfeng’s long legs continually struck Bitter Ghost’s back and the brick wall, as a terrifyingly powerful force swept out. Accompanied by sounds of explosions, like bombs detonating, a row of brick walls actually shattered and collapsed.

For a moment, smoke and dust filled the air, countless small objects such as stones flew like bullets in all directions.

Even the Assassin God of Killing lurking far away could not help but be astonished, a row of brick walls over ten meters long had fallen as if struck by a flood.

Ye Chenfeng’s attacks were incessant, one wave following another, the rhythm not only unslowed but, in fact, accelerating. The power became more and more terrifying, like overturning seas and rivers.

In summary, only two words described it: insane.

Ye Chenfeng’s freakish power was something Bitter Ghost had not anticipated, causing her great alarm, he was much stronger than she had expected.

Ye Chenfeng changed his tactic, fists attacking fiercely!

Countless overlapping shadowy fists filled the air, with the destructive force of a tsunami.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

With an invincible stance, his heavy fists pounded on Bitter Ghost’s body!

"Crack!"

Rotating 360 degrees in mid-air, he threw out a powerful side kick with force.

"Crunch!"

Bitter Ghost’s head tilted as if it had been hit by a speeding supercar, not just at an angle, but also a line of blood sprayed into the air before her body was flung sideways.

She crashed to the ground with a thud and lay still.

"Can’t take a hit?" Ye Chenfeng said with a smile.

He walked step by step toward Bitter Ghost’s body, "Stand up. I know you’re stronger than this. I’ve already felt the powerful force in your body."