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"Arrogant, damn it! If it weren't for the boss saying he wants to fight you one-on-one, I swear we could beat you so badly that your mother wouldn't recognize you!" Red Ghost was furious upon hearing Evil Eye's contemptuous words. As a skilled fighter, he would have charged in if Mo Ming hadn't already declared a one-on-one match.
However, with Red Ghost's current strength, Evil Eye could easily take him down in the blink of an eye.
Many might not be aware of Evil Eye's true power, but Mo Ming knew. He hadn't seen it firsthand, but he had received reports from Underworld that Evil Eye single-handedly eliminated a hundred members of the African Soul Alliance. This level of strength was not to be underestimated.
It's important to note that the members of the African Soul Alliance faced life-and-death battles every day, each possessing extensive combat experience and formidable strength. Even if Mo Ming were to duel a hundred members, winning would be an incredibly difficult feat.
"You are no match for me; step aside!" Evil Eye didn't even bother to glance at Red Ghost. His gaze was fixed on Mo Ming as he said, "Shura, let's head to the rooftop. I'll show you that you don't have the qualifications to oppose us!"
Mo Ming sneered and replied, "We'll find out soon enough if I'm qualified. As long as I live and the Soul Alliance exists, the Dark Order will draw closer to hell. I guarantee you'll pay for what you've done."
"I don't like talking nonsense or listening to it. If we're going to fight, let's get on with it. I'll be waiting for you on the rooftop," Evil Eye said calmly before turning to Yin Jiu and adding, "Your mission from Lord is complete; you can leave now."
Yin Jiu was taken aback and confirmed, "Are you sure you want me to go?"
In truth, Yin Jiu didn't want to die alongside this lunatic Evil Eye, but if he returned alone and Evil Eye ended up dead, Lord wouldn't spare him either. This was Yin Jiu's dilemma.
"Just go," Evil Eye said simply as he walked toward the rooftop, adding, "Shura, I'll be waiting for you up there. Fierce is my good brother; if you kill him, I'll make sure you pay for it."
"Damn it! Following this lunatic means death anyway; what do I have to fear?" Yin Jiu gritted his teeth and followed behind Evil Eye. After some internal struggle, he decided to stay because he feared Lord too much.
Mo Ming remained unfazed and calmly told Murong Lian Dudu, "Don't follow us. That lunatic is strapped with explosives. If he loses, I'm afraid he'll take us all down with him."
Mo Ming's words hit the crowd like a bombshell, causing their expressions to change dramatically. People like O Sheng, who lived in peace, had never encountered such a situation and turned pale with fear.
"No wonder the boss wants a one-on-one fight. If we had attacked together just now, that lunatic would definitely have taken us all down with him. A madman like him would come prepared for death," Poisonous Peak said with some lingering fear. If they had pushed Evil Eye too hard earlier, everyone here would have been blown to smithereens.
He Yunsong was slightly shocked by Mo Ming's words and frowned as he said, "Since he's strapped with explosives, boss, you shouldn't go. If he loses and detonates them out of spite, it would be too dangerous. You're our backbone; nothing must happen to you!"
Hearing He Yunsong's words, Murong Lian, Lin Yuan'er, and Jun Qianqian's faces immediately turned pale, their brows furrowing tightly. Mo Ming was their favorite; if he really died, they would lose the meaning of life.
"Brother Mo, you shouldn't go. I'm worried something will happen to you. If you're not around, Yuan'er won't live either. I'm begging you, please don't go!"
Lin Yuan'er couldn't help but feel scared at the thought of Mo Ming possibly dying. Tears welled up in her eyes, and by the end of her plea, her tone turned into a shout.
"Yuan, stop crying. Give me some confidence, okay? Have I ever lied to you?" Mo Ming reached out to touch Yuan'er's face, speaking not just to Lin Yuan'er but to everyone present.
As a man, dignity was especially important. Evil Eye was so arrogant and reckless, provoking the might of Shura with every word. If Mo Ming didn't dare to fight back, Shura would become a weak and useless being!
In this decisive battle, Mo Ming had to go. He needed to defend the reputation of Shura with his own hands and wanted to take this opportunity to eliminate one of the two top experts in the Dark Order, Evil Eye. This chance was too valuable to miss!
"Why is everyone frowning? From what I know about people like Evil Eye, they may be crazy, but they are honest. If they lose, he definitely won't cheat!" Poisonous Peak stepped in to lighten the heavy atmosphere and said to everyone: "Who is our boss? Shura! The strongest King of Soldiers!"
Wu Yong nodded in agreement: "Exactly! Everyone smile! Don't frown! The one who will die is Evil Eye; you all better smile!"
"Right! We should trust our boss. With his abilities, how many people in this world can be his match?" Red Ghost immediately forced himself to smile cheerfully.
Mo Ming gently hugged Lin Yuan'er and then said to Murong Lian: "Lian Lian, you all should leave first and wait for me at home. I promise I will come back. Trust me; I, Mo Ming, swear to the heavens."
"Okay, you must be careful. If you dare to deceive me, no matter where you go, I will follow you closely and never let you off!" Murong Lian bit her lip as she spoke.
Mo Ming nodded: "I promise you."
After hearing Mo Ming's promise, Murong Lian left with O Sheng and the others. The remaining people were all brave fighters—Yue, Red Ghost, Iron Man, Silver Wolf, and other brothers from the righteous souls insisted on staying to cheer him on; they actually wanted to witness the duel between experts.
Poisonous Peak, He Yunsong, Jordan, Wu Yong, and Demon Guanyin also stayed behind. They were there both to witness the peak duel between two extraordinary experts and because they were wary of any schemes Evil Eye might have up his sleeve. They decided to stay just in case.
As for Qi Miao, he had always wanted to see how his idol would show off, so he certainly wouldn't miss this opportunity. Mo Ming, appreciating the intentions of his good brothers, didn't refuse and immediately led them to the rooftop.
Some brave members of the Little Green Society, like Wild Horse, followed along. Ever since he joined He Yunsong, the fierce personality that had been suppressed within him was fully unleashed. He would not miss this peak showdown for anything.
The rooftop of the Phoenix Grand Hotel was spacious enough for helicopters to land. It was brightly lit and featured an outdoor swimming pool and a small golf course. The sky was pitch black, devoid of stars, and the moon was nowhere to be seen.
Evil Eye stood atop a small square structure about three meters wide, eyes closed and arms crossed, seemingly lost in thought. This scene resembled a top martial artist standing on Mount Hua in a martial arts novel.
"Evil Eye, they have arrived," Yin Jiu said as he noticed Mo Ming and his group approaching.
Evil Eye slowly opened his eyes, a rare sinister smile curling at the corners of his mouth as he directed his gaze toward Mo Ming's direction. He said lightly, "Shura, you finally came. I waited so long; I thought you might back out at the last moment."
"Why would I run away when I have the chance to take you down? Evil Eye, I hope you won't disappoint me; don't forget to fulfill your words!" Mo Ming's eyes brimmed with killing intent as he stepped closer to Evil Eye.
"I return that statement to you intact!" Evil Eye narrowed his eyes slowly, resembling an eagle eyeing its prey, with a sharp cold light hidden within his gaze.
As Mo Ming approached Evil Eye, he casually asked, "Are you planning to fight up here?"
"Yes, we'll fight right here. Whoever falls first loses!" Evil Eye provocatively beckoned Mo Ming with his hand.
Mo Ming wore an indifferent expression and didn't bother to respond. With a swift motion, he grabbed the edge of the rooftop and flipped himself up, tracing an arc in the air before landing on top of the structure.
"Let's begin!"
The two spoke almost simultaneously. In an instant, they charged at each other like cannonballs, exchanging ten rapid-fire attacks in the blink of an eye.
"Wow, no wonder that guy is so arrogant; he really is a master. If I had fought him just now, I probably wouldn't have been able to block even one of his moves. It's just too insane—quick, ruthless, and precise; he has all three!" Red Ghost clenched his fists excitedly.
Everyone present felt the same way; they were all extremely excited about this peak showdown. The so-called Frenzied Warrior, Wu Yong, was so captivated that he couldn't take his eyes off the duel between Mo Ming and Evil Eye, recording every move in his mind.
"Our boss is really not being fair. He always says he's using all his strength, but it seems like he's hiding quite a bit of his power. Today should be the time when he unleashes everything," Poisonous Peak said with a bitter smile and a shake of his head.
In their last match, he had fought Mo Ming for dozens of moves before losing. In their first encounter, he lost in five moves, so he had improved quite a bit. Who would have thought that Mo Ming had improved even more and had completely outpaced him?
If Mo Ming truly used his current strength in a one-on-one fight against him, Poisonous Peak believed he wouldn't last five moves because Mo Ming's speed had reached an extraordinary level. Every move was fast and lethal; if one wasn't careful, it could lead to dire consequences.
Demon Guanyin, a woman who had risen from brutal battles, had developed a fondness for duels. Now, seeing the spectacular clash between Mo Ming and Evil Eye, she couldn't help but exclaim, "No wonder I lost so easily to him last time; it turns out he didn't even use his true abilities. However, this guy called Evil Eye is no weaker than him; this time it's likely to be a tough battle."
The fierce battle in the small room was underway. From the very beginning, Mo Ming exerted all his strength because his opponent was the exceptionally powerful Evil Eye. Given the rules of victory and defeat, he had to be cautious to avoid being defeated by Evil Eye in an instant.
"Shura, not bad at all! No wonder you can become a thorn in Lord's side; your skills have improved significantly since back then. It seems you've touched the edge of martial arts," Evil Eye said while launching a frenzied attack on Mo Ming.
Mo Ming sneered, "I don't understand what you mean by the edge of martial arts, nor am I interested in knowing. Evil Eye, your skills are indeed formidable, but there can only be one victor—and that is me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ming blocked Evil Eye's punch and swiftly countered with a right hook that shot toward Evil Eye's chest. Evil Eye showed no signs of panic as he kicked out with his right foot, creating a gust of wind beneath him.
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