He Mu was oddly calm. After all, he was someone who had seen blood several times.
What's more, his combat power was up to 50. As long as he found an opportunity, he could easily kill this Scythe Weasel.
The key was to find the right opportunity.
Generally, monsters didn't have much wisdom, and only knew how to avoid harm.
In short, one should fight if one could, and run if one couldn't.
If he let this Scythe Weasel get away, it would be hard for him to catch up with its body shape scurrying between buildings, not to mention that it was late at night.
Wait for an opportunity.
He Mu took a deep breath, and his gaze glinted.
After seven to eight seconds of this stalemate, a muffled sound came abruptly from the darkness.
He Mu clearly saw that in a flash, the strong hind legs of the Scythe Weasel stomped the concrete of the rooftop edge, and its short body turned into a shadow and shot toward him!
Witnessing this attack, the three Wei siblings' expressions suddenly changed, and only then did they realize that the Scythe Weasel hadn't used its full strength to attack them earlier.
Seeing the ambush of the shadow, the three siblings' hearts were in their throats, and they didn't dare to blink!
Clang!
The sound of the collision in the darkness was extraordinarily crisp!
The thick-backed machete in He Mu's hand instantly struck the two scythes of the Scythe Weasel!
In an instant, there was an additional deep footprint on the concrete floor.
Although this strike looked extremely strong, it didn't put much pressure on He Mu.
"This guy's combat power is just over 20, but using the acceleration of falling from a high altitude, the instantaneous explosive force increased its strength to almost 30… Luckily, I'm strong enough."
He Mu exerted some force, and the Scythe Weasel flew to the other side of the tall building, landing on the balcony on the third floor. Then, it sprang up and reached the rooftop again.
"H-How much combat power do you… have?"
Behind came Wei Lan's low cry. The three Wei siblings had clearly witnessed the attack.
His combat power must be over 30 for him to easily block that dangerous strike.
But if this young man really had more than 30 combat power, why would he need to use a glory bullet to kill the mysterious middle-aged man half a month ago?
"I have a very strong combat power."
He Mu said, his eyes looking at the thick-backed machete in his hand.
After that collision, there was a gaping hole on the machete blade.
Wei Gang who stood on his side also saw the gaping hole. He suggested with some heartache: "It's better… to use the back of the machete to resist the attack…"
Just as his words fell, the Scythe Weasel on the rooftop zoomed again!
Clang!
The thick-backed machete once again resisted the Scythe Weasel's claws. However, He Mu continued to defend with its blade, and the opening was enlarged again.
Wei Gang witnessed the damaged blade and his cheeks twitched slightly. He regretted not reacting faster before.
…
He Mu looked at the hole in the blade and calculated in his head.
This Scythe Weasel sure is cunning. It retreats after dealing a strike, refusing to give me the opportunity to counterattack.
Moreover, the three Wei siblings are behind me. If I randomly move my position, the Scythe Weasel will jump back and forth the buildings, and perhaps the three Wei siblings will be sliced like fruits.
I must have patience to play a defensive counterattack.
If I let this guy run away, who knows if innocent people will perish in its claws.
He Mu warned himself.
…
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
After several more attacks, the Scythe Weasel seemed to feel that it had met its match and became extremely excited, jumping repeatedly between the two tall buildings.
The security windows of some residents' homes were cut open by its casual slashes.
He Mu seemed to have little intention to attack as he constantly resisted.
There was a special light flashing in the distance. It looked like the Special Operations Unit was coming.
But against a small and quick monster, guns weren't very useful. So members of the Special Operations Unit didn't come close, but shone a light to indicate their arrival.
At that very moment, the Scythe Weasel attacked again and let out a shrill roar!
He Mu raised the machete in defense, and this time, one of the Scythe Weasel's claws slashed at the gaping hole again!
It got caught in the inside of the blade!
"Now!"
He Mu's eyes lit up and he shouted at once. His hands violently rotated the thick-backed machete!
At that moment, he was like a lion staring at its prey in the grassland; motionless, but as fast as a thunderbolt when it pounced!
BANG!
The thick-backed machete shattered in a loud bang, and the powerful rotational force propelled the Scythe Weasel into also spinning in midair.
In this situation, the Scythe Weasel could no longer use the recoil to jump to a high place. Its body also began to fall in the direction of He Mu.
He Mu had already anticipated this situation when he resisted the first few times. He had also rehearsed the next steps in his mind several times.
Upon seeing the Scythe Weasel reveal an opening, he threw the machete away and hurled his fist towards the Scythe Weasel with all his might.
A sharp whistling wind gusted, and He Mu landed a deadly punch on the Scythe Weasel's abdomen!
BANG!
It was like a thunderclap!
Before the Scythe Weasel flew out, He Mu grabbed its powerful hind limb with his other hand, pulled it downward violently, and swung it, smashing it viciously into the concrete floor!
A large amount of blood splashed out!
However, it wasn't over yet. After swinging it twice, He Mu lunged his foot forward and kicked it to the distant lawn.
Even after this set of consecutive moves, He Mu still seemed a little uneasy. He hurriedly ran to the lawn and took a look, before speaking in relief: "It isn't moving anymore."
The three Wei siblings who were still in the corner were a little dazed.
It was because the scene happened too quickly. He Mu's series of movements seemed to have been rehearsed in advance, completing the four consecutive strikes in less than a second.
After returning to their senses, the three of them immediately came to He Mu's side and looked at the Scythe Weasel on the lawn.
The Scythe Weasel died an extremely gruesome death…
The three Wei siblings could see that the first punch was enough to kill this monster. The three consecutive blows were totally unnecessary.
He Mu saw the three of them looking at himself oddly, and immediately explained: "This monster is too dangerous. Ordinary people will have a difficult time escaping if they encounter it. I was afraid that it would escape and hurt people, so I was more cautious."
Wei Lan ignored He Mu's explanation. After sizing him up, she said with some anger: "Boy, you sure can pretend. You're obviously so strong, but you still behaved like a newcomer last time. Is it fun for you to tease weaklings like us?"
"No, that's not what I meant."
He Mu shook his head to deny it.
Wei Qiang who stood beside Wei Lan expressed his thanks: "No matter what, it was all thanks to this young man for saving our lives! Your set of moves is really powerful. It was like…"
Wei Qiang's vocabulary was limited, and for the time being, he didn't know how to describe.
Wei Lan coldly snorted: "Like a toad eating a mosquito."
Wei Gang and Wei Qiang heard her words and scratched their heads apologetically.
He Mu ignored her teasing and asked: "Is there anyone injured who needs help?"
Wei Lan heard him, and her gaze instantly darkened as she said.
"There are two dead, and no one injured."
At that moment, He Mu didn't know what she saw. Her expression suddenly changed, and her eyes were even instantly filled with panic!
Just as her expression changed, He Mu felt a strong wind coming from behind him!
At the same time, he clearly saw the reflection in Wei Lan's eyes. There was another Scythe Weasel dashing out from the shadows!
It was too late to dodge. He Mu turned around and swung his fist to the back!
BANG!
With a loud bang, he landed his fist on the Scythe Weasel's scythe-like claws, and its claws shattered as if it had hit a heavy steel hammer.
Although He Mu was taken aback, he subconsciously grabbed the sharp broken claw, swept it across the Scythe Weasel's neck, and threw another punch.
He killed it on the spot.
"W-Watch! Your back… Uh."
Wei Lan's caution came to an abrupt halt before she finished her sentence.
At that moment, she couldn't help but recall the words He Mu had said earlier.
…
I have very strong combat power.