Return of the Soldier King

Chapter 833: Terrible power

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After saying that, Liu Mang directly used the scalpel to cut off the rotten flesh on the wound one by one. That movement, that expression, it was as if the meat was not from him.

this moment. Everyone was horrified again. How strong a person's mental quality must be to be so terrifying.

Everyone just watched in horror as Liu Mang's scalpel continued to cut into the rotting flesh.

Pieces of rotten meat flew out from the blade. Shocking.

At this moment, Zhang Junke's expression finally changed.

He stared at the gangster and looked at Liu Mang, whose expression had hardly changed at all. He was really shocked in his heart.

He could do it without anesthesia, and the doctor could cut off his skin, but he couldn't cut off his own skin.

The pain and psychological pressure this requires is too great.

This person gave him too much shock.

He even admired Liu Mang in his heart.

"Liu Mang, Liu Mang, if I, Zhang Junke, had known you earlier, if you had not hurt my son Zetian, we would have become brothers!" Zhang Junke suddenly murmured. Because he found that he and Liu Mang were the same kind of people.

"What a pity..." Zhang Junke sighed.

At this moment, Zhang Junke's men and the doctors around him were extremely shocked.

Even the black-clad guards lying on the ground were shocked by Liu Mang at this moment. They even forgot about the pain in their bodies, because they felt that the pain in their bodies was nothing compared to what Liu Mang was enduring at the moment.

Liu Mang, their boss, is too scary. Shocked their minds again.

Their eyes were all attracted by Liu Mang.

In the eyes of everyone, they could only see Liu Mang waving the scalpel continuously, and then pieces of rotten meat fell to the ground.

That speed was extremely fast.

Moreover, his movements are smooth and fluid, and he is extremely skillful. It seemed like he did it all the time.

The only person in the field who didn't change his expression was Liu Mang. After he shaved off the rotten flesh on the wound, he poured disinfectant alcohol directly on it, then picked up a surgical needle and penetrated the flesh of the body to sew up each wound. The people around him were frightened.

No anesthesia, just suturing calmly! His face has not changed at all!

How could a person endure such pain if he had not seen it with his own eyes and could not imagine it

Everyone just watched quietly as the gangster finished the operation.

After he finished suturing his wounds, Liu Mang sat down on the ground and smoked silently.

Not long after he sat down, Qiu Renkun woke up faintly on the ground.

"Boss!" Qiu Renkun said tremblingly. Tears streamed down.

"Here, have a cigarette!" Liu Mang grinned and handed over a cigarette. At this moment, there was no anger or filial piety. At this moment, Liu Mang's figure seemed a little calm.

Qiu Renkun stretched out his blood-stained hands and tremblingly took the cigarette handed over by Liu Mang. Slowly started pumping.

It is common sense that people who are sick should not smoke. But at this moment, Liu Mang and Qiu Renkun didn't care at all. The two of them were literally blowing smoke rings. At this moment, only smoke can numb their pain.

At this moment, they seemed to forget that they were still in endless danger!

"You actually have the leisure time to smoke?" Zhang Junke's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Boss, do you want to arrest them now?" one of Zhang Junke's men whispered.

Zhang Junke also quietly took out a cigarette from his pocket and started smoking: "Don't worry, they can't run away!"

And while Liu Mang and Qiu Renkun were sitting on the bloody ground smoking cigarettes, they were inside the mysterious base of the Dark Night Organization.

More than a dozen men were looking at a big screen. They are force data analysts for the Dark Night organization.

At this moment, a fighting scene was playing on the screen in front of them. It was clearly a scene of Liu Mang and Ma Houtao, Zhang Feng and Ma Jun fighting.

This group of data analysts carefully gathered in front of the screen and carefully observed every detail of the video. Trying to make the most accurate analysis of this video.

On the video screen, Liu Mang and Ma Houtao were fighting. The fighting scene continued to advance. Liu Mang was seen blasting out, directly hitting Ma Houtao. Ma Houtao flew out without any resistance and hit the person ten meters away. On the stone pillar, blood spurted from the mouth.

"Pause, play back this section!!" an analyst suddenly shouted. He seemed to have discovered something worth studying.

Card!

The screen freezes directly on Ma Houtao's body hitting a stone pillar and vomiting blood, and then the screen is played back again.

"Look at his punch!" The analyst pointed to the ground on the screen with a serious look on his face.

"Zoom in the picture!"

As the picture zoomed in, everyone finally saw it clearly! The expressions of everyone present changed and became a little solemn!

In the picture, Liu Mang and Ma Houtao punched each other first, and both of them fell back. However, as soon as Liu Mang stabilized his body, Liu Mang took action again.

After punching out, the air vibrated and roared.

That punch was like a ferocious dragon, vibrating and roaring, it was too terrifying.

"This punch actually caused the air to vibrate, and his strength and speed index increased again, reaching at least 6.4 stars!" An analyst said with a solemn expression.

"Yes, this God of Death is so frightening. His combat power has increased so fast! It seems to be increasing every moment."

After the Dark Night Organization made consecutive attacks but failed to kill Liu Mang, they stopped again and prepared to comprehensively analyze Liu Mang's combat power before sending out killers. Because even the Dark Night Organization does not want these top god-level killers to die in the hands of Liu Mang, the god of death.

"Stop!" another analyst yelled, and the scene was frozen at the moment when Liu Mang punched Ma Houtao.

When Liu Mang's fist hit Mahoutao's chest, Mahoutao's chest actually dented.

"According to the data, Ma Houtao is a great martial arts master in Yanxia, with the strength of a god-killer! His physical fitness should be extremely strong, but he was actually dented by Liu Mang's punch. This power is really shocking , no wonder Yin Yang Rakshasa and others died in his hands!"

Immediately, the screen rotated and stopped at the moment when Ma Houtao's body was knocked away by Liu Mang's punch and hit a stone pillar.

In an instant, the picture was enlarged again.

Immediately, everyone was horrified to find that the stone pillar, which was as big as two people hugging each other, had cracks.

These cracks are difficult to detect unless they are magnified.

"This... how is this possible? The power of that punch is so terrifying?" Seeing the cracks on the stone pillar, everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, and their voices were a little shocked.

"Quickly, calculate the force of Mahou Tao's body when it hits the stone pillar!" A person said anxiously to the people around him with a solemn face.

Liu Mang's power is so terrifying that it has frightened even the force analysts of the Dark Night Organization.

Bang bang bang…

Someone kept tapping the keyboard, and then a series of numbers appeared on the big screen.

"The stone pillars are made of marble from Yun Province, which is extremely hard. If you want to break such a large stone pillar, it would take at least three thousand kilograms of force!" An analyst glanced at the screen and then said in a deep voice.

"Everyone should note that the force of three thousand kilograms I mentioned refers to the impact force of a hard object... However, it was a human body that hit the stone pillar, and it was a human body flying from ten meters away! So imagine achieving this effect, that initial The power must be even more terrifying! And the force hitting the stone pillar must be even more terrifying. Otherwise, the stone pillar will not crack."

As soon as these words came out, all the analysts present fell silent! This shows what? Liu Mang's punch exploded with more than three thousand kilograms of power!

Otherwise, Ma Houtao's body would not have been blown away, and he would not have been able to crack the huge stone pillar after flying backwards.

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"The full strength of a normal person's fist is about three hundred kilograms! A person who has received systematic training can reach five hundred, and the maximum is only six hundred. But the power of this death's punch has reached three thousand kilograms. The strength exceeds ten times the strength of ordinary people!" An analyst said again.

"Also, everyone should pay attention to one issue! That is, the God of Death at this time is an injured body..." The analyst said again.

Everyone was staring at the screen. They wanted to see how terrifying the power of Liu Mang's punch was!