My Ability Pool is Superior-Chapter 185 - 184: Unbelievably Formidable

The murderer returned Lv Bai’s pistol, turned to the middle-aged man in front of him, and mocked with a hint of probing: "Who are you? Just spouting nonsense here."

The middle-aged man wasn’t angry, remaining calm in demeanor, with barely a ripple in his tone.

"You don’t recognize me? Heh, let me introduce myself, I am Hyde, the Warden of the D Detention Area."

Lv Bai loaded the bullets, casually tucked the pistol back into the holster at his waist. With other Death Fighters present, he could afford to wait and see, without rushing to show himself.

However, the Fanatic, whom he had high hopes for, sensed something was off, retreating half a step inconspicuously.

Another Collector didn’t retreat, but neither did he want to be the first to stick his neck out.

Hearing the banging sounds from the iron door behind, it was the murderer who couldn’t hold his composure first.

He raised the dark barrel of his gun, aiming at the warden named Hyde.

"That’s great, I was just worrying that I didn’t have a hostage, the identity of a Warden should keep your subordinates from acting rashly, right?"

Before the words were finished, he decisively pulled the trigger.

The bullet shot straight towards the Warden’s thigh.

Hyde, the Warden, remained unfazed, with a sudden flick of his right hand, caught the bullet perfectly in his hand.

He pinched the bullet’s head with two fingers, showing it to Lv Bai and the others, then slowly crushed it as he nonchalantly said,

"Why would you have such a big misunderstanding about me? I got this Warden position on my own merits."

Hyde finished speaking and stamped his foot hard.

Boom!

In an instant, the furious force shattered the concrete ground beneath him into four parts.

With this momentum, his entire being, like a bull with bloodshot eyes, charged at the murderer with unstoppable terror.

The speed wasn’t so fast that it left people unable to react, but at least the murderer certainly couldn’t dodge.

Poof!!!

In less than a second, the murderer flew dozens of meters like a rag, finally crashing into a wall before stopping.

Undeniably, just this one blow caused fractures all over his body.

Though not dead yet, blood uncontrollably gushed from his mouth, mixed with pieces of organs, as he could only make faint whimpers like a helpless beast.

Seeing this scene, everyone present, including Lv Bai, was stunned.

No way, man, there’s really something wrong with you?

Isn’t this supposed to be a modern Death Arena?

The Warden’s combat power is way stronger than those prison guards, right?

The Fanatic hesitated not a bit, abandoning Lv Bai and the Collector, and quickly sprinted toward another section of the wall.

Unfortunately, he was unsuccessful.

The Warden Hyde made a sudden explosive sprint, closing in on the Fanatic within a few breaths, reaching out his arm to catch him.

Even though the Warden showed little killing intent, this catch left the Fanatic dizzy on the spot, with symptoms of a mild concussion.

He carried the Fanatic back to Lv Bai and the Collector, casually tossing him over.

"Don’t bother with useless attempts, since I’m here, you stand no chance."

The Warden Hyde stared calmly at the remaining Lv Bai and the Collector.

As his gaze lingered between them, it finally landed on the Collector: "You must be the orchestrator of this jailbreak. By ordinary standards, you’re quite capable.

If you survive the trial, I would suggest transferring you to the C Detention Area. Of course, if you’re still not giving up and want to act, now’s your chance."

Upon hearing this, Lv Bai glanced silently at the Collector.

As expected, the clone among them must be this Collector guy.

The Collector’s expression turned a bit peculiar; he probably didn’t expect his identity to be bluntly revealed by the Warden Hyde.

He didn’t panic much, turned his head to look at Lv Bai: "Smiling Face brother, let’s talk later, let’s get through this hurdle first, what do you say?"

After all, the costs for Death Fighters and clones are different.

Even if he dies, it’s just a matter of switching bodies next time, whereas a Death Fighter doesn’t get a second chance. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

From his perspective, even if Lv Bai knew he was a clone, he had no other choice but to cooperate with him in this situation.

But,

"I refuse."

Lv Bai backed towards the iron door with a cheerful smile.

This answer made the Collector visibly stunned, seriously suspecting this guy was crazy.

"Hahaha, having an internal strife already?"

The Warden Hyde chuckled gleefully, then earnestly said to Lv Bai: "I really appreciate your sense of timing.

But I must honestly tell you, given the damage you’ve caused to the D Detention Area, even if you turn back now, you’ll likely be sentenced to execution."

With that, he stepped towards the Collector.

"Anyway, I will personally deal with those who remain obstinate..."

Warden Hyde raised his right fist, suddenly advancing to a distance almost toe-to-toe with the Collector.

The performances of the Warden were all seen by the Collector.

He was ready to act as soon as the Warden started speaking.

With his body quickly leaning backward as if struck by a dump truck, he narrowly dodged the blow, even feeling the wind brushing past his nose.

Boom!

The Warden’s heavy punch smashed down, spraying a slew of debris around, with the place where the Collector had stood now being a half-meter-wide spiderweb of cracks.

As the Collector’s body hit the ground, he smoothly drew his sidearm, emptying the magazine at the Warden’s eyes, mouth, and other critical spots.

Watching as the bullets were about to hit their target, to his surprise, the Warden twisted his waist in an extremely awkward, severely non-ergonomic motion, forcefully changing his body’s inertia.

"What?!"

The Collector’s last sight in life was the Warden’s punch coming at him, his body almost parallel to the ground.

Thud~

The dull, skull-crushing sound made one’s teeth ache, spreading red and white matter on the floor.

Lv Bai saw it clearly when the Warden ended the Collector with that punch, the fist halfway through its motion, sunk into the ground.

Yet it didn’t hinder the punch at all, gouging a trench through the concrete floor.

This was utterly absurd, Lv Bai wanted to ask what kind of build this Warden had, the muscles seemed to match the hardness of steel.

"Alright, you kid are sensible, I won’t make it difficult for you, open the door."

The Warden climbed up from the ground, brushed off the gravel on his hand.

Lv Bai’s face then showed an innocent smile.

"I still refuse."