My Misfortune Crushed Instances-Chapter 102: Ten Seconds Is Enough

Does Li Rui lack a hundred thousand dollars? No, he doesn’t.

He can earn more than that easily in the Secret Realm, and since he doesn’t care much for material pleasures, a simple barbecue meal occasionally is enough to satisfy him.

However, the points he earns from turning in resources in the Secret Realm all go into enhancing his Administrator jacket, so earning some extra money is nice too.

Additionally, he has a small plan to buy a car, which would make commuting more convenient.

So naturally, picking up a hundred thousand for free made him quite happy, even making Hea Yang look more pleasing to him.

He decided not to punch Hea Yang in the face later.

Li Rui thought silently as he walked to the field.

"Hello, could I have a match with you?" he asked.

Hea Yang was in the middle of exchanging jabs with some kid from another family when he heard the voice and instantly turned around.

"Who are you? I don’t fight nobodies."

Li Rui had anticipated this reaction and quickly replied, "Kong Hua sent me to beat you up."

It was easy to grasp the other person’s mind, and he wasn’t lying.

Sure enough, Hea Yang took the bait, sneered, and walked over when he heard the mention of Kong Hua’s man.

"If you like getting beaten, then come on."

There was no one to referee the match, and Li Rui gestured with his finger, "You first."

Hea Yang’s face turned furious, but he didn’t reject the suggestion and instantly charged forward, not even hesitating for a second.

Durun, who had been supported to the side of the field, noticed Hea Yang’s speed was even faster than before. He was summarizing in his mind how he could win next time, but now it seemed impossible.

Kong Hua kept a stern face; he knew Hea Yang and how strong he was. The thoughts of others weren’t just similar to his; they were identical.

In this large space, the only person with a relaxed demeanor was Li Rui.

He realized that fighting was something that made him stronger with each battle, a mysterious feeling unrelated to level, skills, or attributes.

When fighting Li Xiaolin, it was like fighting someone swift as the wind, steady as the forest, aggressive as fire, unmoving as the mountain, unpredictable as shadows, and motion like thunder. It was not only swift and hard to counter but almost without flaws.

Not to mention the Elite Monsters in the Secret Realm, the hordes of monsters, or the pressure from Zuo Qiutian, each time giving him a deeper understanding.

Facing Hea Yang now, he only felt the opponent’s charge was weak and frail, seeing several flaws from head to toe, like a walking punching bag.

Li Rui sidestepped, moved to an ideal position, and unleashed a tricky punch straight to the opponent’s ribs.

He didn’t even activate the Shenxiao Thunderbolt Heart Scripture.

Yet this simple move caused turmoil in Hea Yang’s heart.

This guy is strong!

He felt like sitting on a chair full of thorns, uncomfortable no matter what, a feeling that grew stronger until the last moment before impact, causing him to dodge in panic.

Boom!

In a rush, unable to exert force, Hea Yang barely blocked the punch with his arm but was sent flying backward, only stabilizing after retreating several steps.

Just as he wanted to lock eyes on his opponent, he was horrified to find the person was gone.

Hea Yang was no rookie without real combat experience; he immediately realized the opponent had moved into his blind spot and turned to use a sweep kick.

But Li Rui’s advantage wasn’t solely based on rich combat experiences; he was a multi-skilled Warrior bursting with stats. With a slap of his left hand, he unleashed a powerful force.

Hea Yang felt unstable and then was struck hard on the back, flying face-first to the ground.

A low murmur spread from the sidelines.

The current situation was no longer about venting but about sweeping glory; it took less than ten seconds from the start of the fight to Hea Yang falling, faster than his match with Durun.

Even Kong Hua didn’t have time to enjoy the moment discreetly, just widening his eyes, trying to comprehend what was happening.

But he couldn’t understand.

Hea Yang suffered no substantial injury because Li Rui intentionally held back. If he wanted to be lethal earlier, that hit on the back would have disabled Hea Yang.

Hea Yang sat paralyzed on the ground, feeling the stares from around him, his face burning with embarrassment.

He turned flaming red.

"Hah—"

With a roar, he activated his skill.

"He’s enraged!"

"Oh right, he’s a Berserker."

The situation suddenly changed, and everyone realized Hea Yang had underestimated the opponent earlier and hadn’t even activated his skills.

But not everyone felt confident about him, considering Li Rui took him down in just ten seconds earlier.

How would he respond?

With questions, everyone turned their eyes to find that "nobody," only to realize he was gone.

"Huh? Where is he?"

Looking back, they found Li Rui inexplicably appeared before Hea Yang, lightly chopping his neck with a knife hand.

Murmurs turned into outright gasps.

"He’s so fast, what was that?"

"A golden flash, I only saw a golden flash."

Hea Yang’s anger dispelled, forcing an end to his skill, and from the young man’s face, he saw a thinly veiled malice, delivering a sense of falling into an ice cave.

"You lost."

Li Rui patted his shoulder and retreated to the sideline to find Kong Hua.

"Can you come with me now, Young Master?"

"Wait!"

At this moment, Hea Yang suddenly shouted in the arena.

Li Rui frowned slightly and turned around.

"W-What level are you?"

Unwilling to accept defeat, Hea Yang hoped the opponent would have a high level so it would be easier to take.

But Li Rui simply replied, "Level 17."

He showed his hand to demonstrate.

Hea Yang went pale, realizing what it truly meant to face someone beyond his level.

Level 17! What kind of monster is this?

Not just Hea Yang—all were speechless at this level. But they didn’t know that Li Rui was being modest. He didn’t even mention he was a Rain Summoner, not a strong attack class.

"Let’s go."

He gestured to Kong Hua, who dared not speak rudely anymore, nodding obediently.

As they left the club one after another, everyone not only marveled at Li Rui’s strength but also recalled that influential man in the Northwest...

Kong Ji.

Getting someone like this to teach his brother a lesson, indeed, the Kong family is unfathomable.

.....

"Get in the car."

Li Rui opened the car door for Kong Hua to get in, then followed himself.

Huo Yun and He Chengli were not surprised by how things turned out; to them, their big brother was omnipotent.

They introduced themselves, "Hello, I’m He Chengli from the Hee family of Wuyun, and he’s Huo Yun from the Huo family of Lingyou."

Kong Hua froze for a moment, as if finding a kindred spirit.

Could it be these two were also dragged out by their families, spending money?