A Top Scholar in Everything-Chapter 810 - 796: Trump Card

Cres's appearance here was something nobody expected.

Logically speaking.

As the head of the operations department, he should be dealing with the company's turmoil, quelling the internal rebellion.

However.

The four didn't expect.

Cres would appear here, a small residential area that even the Resistance Army didn't want to come to.

"Miss Wang, I always believed you were genuine Treasure Hunters. Moreover, I've given you excellent treatment, but you've betrayed my trust."

Cres stood in the middle of the street.

Clad in Iron Armor, exuding a murderous aura.

"Minister, we Treasure Hunters are just trying to make a living. Wherever we can find sustenance, that's where we go."

Wang Shenghua smiled.

Ever since she felt the power of Cres's punch that afternoon, she had been somewhat afraid of this company official.

With the principle of avoiding a fight if possible.

She wanted to negotiate a bit more.

Yet.

Cres wasn't the type to be deceived by a few words.

He took a deep breath, crack—his Iron Armor moved: "Give up resisting, and I can spare you from torture.

Otherwise.

You'll definitely regret it."

After he finished speaking.

Aphel and Vina had already made their move.

Aphel's hands were brimming with electricity, coalescing into countless lightning spears, aiming at Cres from all directions.

This was the Electric Wolf's Ability.

Baiyu instantly recognized it.

Compared to Aphel's flamboyance, Vina was much simpler; she just raised her hands towards Cres, maintaining her stance without moving.

Cres's initial murderous aura quickly weakened.

Obviously, Vina's Ability was taking effect.

After Cres's weakness.

Countless lightning spears fiercely struck him, purple-blue electricity forming a lightning column centered on him, scorching everything around.

Under the terrifying high temperature, the air began to sizzle.

Even though this Ability came from the Electric Wolf, Aphel's use wielded ten times the power.

"Help!"

After delivering such a terrifying blow, Aphel shouted to Baiyu.

Wang Shenghua was perplexed.

The two sisters clearly had the upper hand, so why were they asking for support?

Seconds later.

She immediately understood.

The previously vanishing electricity erupted from Cres's Iron Armor, recklessly dispersing in all directions.

Cres roared, leaping into the air, raising his right fist high.

In an instant.

The air around his right fist compressed continuously, as if the entire space was collapsing.

"Roar!"

Cres let out an angry roar.

Then he punched.

In the direction of the four.

Boom.

The ground collapsed from the punch's impact, surrounding buildings toppled instantly, turning to dust.

Electricity centered on Chris, dispersing recklessly.

Aphel and Vina were blasted away by the terrifying impact, deeply buried in the soil.

They were covered in blood, their clothes torn.

But the experiment subjects' tenacious life abilities allowed them to survive the attack.

While Wang Shenghua had already transformed her body into a Resentful Spirit, evading the blow.

The most unfortunate was Baiyu.

He was almost completely unprepared; nobody had anticipated Cres could unleash such terrifying power.

Baiyu was struck by the electricity, the current coursing through his entire body, agonizing every nerve.

Such a frightful punch.

Even as a Tier Four Martial Artist, Baiyu barely endured; luckily, he had never skimped on physical training, with a solid foundation, or else he would have been done for.

In that moment.

Baiyu finally understood why so many people met untimely deaths; the strength of natives in the Yellow Sand Realm was formidable!

"He's a Level One Mutant."

Aphel said gravely, "Vina's Ability is ineffective; retreat quickly, we're no match for him."

Aphel had numerous Abilities.

But at most she could unleash the power of a Level Two Mutant; against a Level One Mutant, her strength was insufficient.

"I've given you chances before, but you didn't seize them. Now, regret with your lives."

Cres let out a wildly dramatic shout.

Then, like a cannonball, he dashed forward, instantly appearing before Vina and Aphel, gripping their necks and swinging his arm.

The two were thrown out like sandbags.

Slammed into the rubble, creating two large craters.

Faced with this, Wang Shenghua didn't dare to act; her offensive Ability was too weak to harm Cres.

"Bah, you're quite troublesome under that iron shell. Your Armor must have special capabilities, evading most of the electricity damage."

While Cres was pressing on, ready to end their lives.

Baiyu's sudden voice interrupted him.

Cres turned around, seeing Baiyu, who took the brunt of his punch, slowly climbing from the rubble, wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth.

"You're impressive; few can take my punch and remain unharmed."

Cres turned, facing Baiyu.

He maneuvered his body beneath the Armor, then retrieved a futuristic-looking broadsword.

A halo flowed across it.

"That's more like it; the real deal is yet to come."

Baiyu took a deep breath, reaching into his clothes, rummaging as if searching for something.

Cres wasn't in a hurry.

He had ample time to deal with these cunning Treasure Hunters; after all, battles where he could unleash his true strength were rare.

Aphel and Vina were pondering how to escape.

Baiyu wouldn't be able to resist Cres for long.

Aphel clearly knew that the outsiders' arrogance required full strength against a Level One Mutant like Cres.

Many outsiders.

Their strength might not be weak, but their arrogance would destroy them.

Moreover.

Baiyu's strength wasn't the most formidable among the outsiders Aphel had encountered.

Vina shared the same sentiment.

Before the company caught them, they had dealt with outsiders, understanding their character.

Beside them, Wang Shenghua also contemplated her escape.

Only.

She was considering how to escape with Baiyu; without Baiyu, it would be difficult for her to survive the remaining twenty days.

The three women watched the confrontation between the two on site, all pondering their escape route.

As Baiyu rummaged, he finally retrieved the item from his pocket.

It was a dark mask, adorned with red spots, resembling a demonic face.

"Is this your trump card?"

Cres squinted, speaking coldly.

Baiyu nodded, with a snap, he secured the mask on his face: "This is my trump card."