Tycoon War God-Chapter 639: Render Them All Useless!

"Cripple them all?"

Such words immediately sent the entire Wolf Slayer Camp into an uproar.

"How arrogant!"

"Insolent!"

A few burly men strode in, their faces filled with rage.

"What are you doing in here? Weren’t you told to wait outside?" Zhang Feng’s expression turned cold as he rebuked them.

"Teacher Zhang, these people are looking down on our Wolf Slayer Camp! The men can’t stand it anymore!" a skinny, dark-skinned man gritted his teeth, glaring at the soldiers from the Divine Machine Camp. "Besides, they injured our comrades! I, Monkey, am not going to let this slide!"

"Monkey?"

The Monkey from the Divine Machine Camp suddenly stepped forward, pointing at the skinny, dark-skinned man. "You! Get out here and fight me one-on-one!"

"Bring it on! I’m not afraid of you!"

The other man was also hot-tempered, stepping out immediately, ready to fight.

"Wait," Zhang Feng said suddenly. "What’s the rush? Since they’re also from the military region, they’ll definitely be participating in the grand competition in three days. You can settle whatever grudge you have then!"

The skinny, dark-skinned man heard this and nodded. "Fine by me."

"I wonder what Instructor Lin’s opinion is?" Zhang Feng asked, looking at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu shook his head slightly. "There’s no need for such trouble."

"I said I would solve this my way, and no one is going to change that." Lin Mu’s attitude was resolute.

Zhang Feng took a long look at Lin Mu. "Are you sure?"

"Of course. If you’re scared, take your men and get lost now," Lin Mu replied, his foot still planted on Zhang Youguang’s head. "But as for this dog’s life, I’m taking it today!"

"No!" Zhang Youguang screamed in terror. "Afeng, save me! Save me!"

"If you dare kill him, I’ll make sure the Divine Machine Camp never leaves Yue Province!" A cold light flashed in Zhang Feng’s eyes as well.

For men in their position, personal conflicts rarely involved family. Although Zhang Youguang had started this, the perpetually proud Zhang Feng had never considered Lin Mu his equal.

This is Yue Province! This is my territory!

"Are you threatening me?" A faint smile touched Lin Mu’s lips as he spoke in a cold voice, "Divine Machine Camp, where are you?"

"The Divine Machine Camp is here, awaiting orders!"

The members of the Divine Machine Camp took a synchronized step forward.

Lin Mu stood up and faced the one hundred and eight soldiers before him. "Do you want to win the grand competition?"

"Yes!" they roared in unison.

"But if something were to prevent you from participating, would you have regrets?" Lin Mu’s tone was as calm as ever.

"For Teacher Lin, we have no regrets!" Their eyes burned with fervor as they looked at Lin Mu as if he were a god.

"Good." Lin Mu nodded, pleased. Then, his expression turned murderous. "In that case, we’ll start by crippling the Wolf Slayer Camp. After that, we’ll take down the units from the other military regions!"

Everyone was stunned.

"Do you dare?" Lin Mu’s gaze swept across them.

"What’s there to be afraid of?" Monkey roared, charging directly at the skinny, dark-skinned man from the Wolf Slayer Camp.

"You’re courting death!" The man roared back in fury, moving to intercept him with a direct punch.

His punch was unadorned, yet so dangerous that not even a Soldier King would dare to meet it head-on.

CRACK!

However, as their fists collided, the skinny, dark-skinned man screamed and was sent flying backward. His arm was crippled.

Monkey looked down at the man on the ground with disdain. "Remember, in the army, there’s only room for one Monkey!"

"You..." The skinny, dark-skinned man tried to speak, but only coughed up a mouthful of blood.

One punch had taken out an elite from the Wolf Slayer Camp. The expressions on the faces of the others changed dramatically.

"Attack!" Jiaolong commanded coldly. "Since these bastards from the Wolf Slayer Camp dared to disrespect our Teacher Lin, let’s show them what we’re made of!"

"Get them!"

"Charge!"

The men of the Divine Machine Camp descended upon the Wolf Slayer Camp like a pack of madmen. Their opponents were also numerous, about one hundred and twenty strong soldiers. But it was only when they clashed with the Divine Machine Camp that they understood the meaning of despair.

These men from the Divine Machine Camp... they’re all a bunch of lunatics!

In a fight, most people hope for a numbers advantage, two against one or even more. But the men from the Divine Machine Camp fought as if they were terrified of someone stealing their opponent, roaring as they attacked, "Don’t you dare steal my kill!"

"Monkey, if you take one more of my targets, don’t blame me for getting rough!"

"Leopard, you bastard, leave one for me!"

"Damn it, you animals!"

The Divine Machine Camp was a pack of hungry wolves, mauling the Wolf Slayer Camp as if they were a flock of lambs. Their individual strength was so overwhelming that it struck fear into Zhang Feng’s heart. He realized with dawning horror that none of his men could withstand a single punch from a Divine Machine Camp soldier.

Three minutes. No, it didn’t even take three minutes.

His entire Wolf Slayer Camp was crippled. Judging by their injuries, they wouldn’t be getting back on their feet for at least three to five days. Participating in the grand competition three days from now was completely out of the question. With a single command, Lin Mu had disqualified the entire Wolf Slayer Camp.

"Lin, you’re courting death!" Zhang Feng was enraged.

No one knew how much blood and sweat he had poured into preparing for this competition. He had dreamed of taking everyone by surprise and winning the championship. But now, over a hundred of his men from the Wolf Slayer Camp had been crippled.

How am I supposed to explain this to my superiors?

At that thought, Zhang Feng charged toward Lin Mu.

"You dare challenge our Instructor Lin? You’ll have to get past me first!" Jiaolong shot forward instantly, slamming down with a fierce punch.

BANG!

Zhang Feng retreated quickly, his arm numb from the impact. He stared at Jiaolong, his eyes wide with disbelief.

Is the entire Divine Machine Camp made up of freaks? How can a single squad member be as strong as an instructor?

"Lin Mu, this isn’t over!" Zhang Feng glared at Lin Mu, his eyes crazed.

"Of course, it’s not over," Lin Mu said. "Until you give me a satisfactory response, I will lead my men and crush the troops of Yue Province. And before that, I’ll wipe out the Miraculous Group!"

Lin Mu’s words struck them like a bomb, and their faces turned pale with shock.

"Damn, is Teacher Lin being serious?" Monkey’s jaw dropped.

"What? Are you scared?" Ma Biao shot him a provocative look.

"Scared, my ass!"

Zhang Feng trembled with rage. "Lin Mu," he said grimly, "aren’t you afraid of facing a military tribunal?"

"Afraid?" Lin Mu ground his foot on Zhang Youguang’s head. "When this old bastard made a move against my company, did he think about the consequences? When your men boasted about requisitioning my formula, did they consider the consequences?"

"As the head instructor of the Wolf Slayer Camp, you showed up and, instead of apologizing or offering compensation, you just casually dismissed your captain from his post. Did you ever bother to ask for my goddamn opinion?"

Lin Mu’s words made Zhang Feng’s expression twist in horror. He finally understood the source of Lin Mu’s fury. He had thought it was a trivial matter, but he had gravely underestimated Lin Mu’s resolve. More than that, he had underestimated the man himself.

"Old man, you’d better think carefully before you speak or act from now on." Lin Mu looked down at Zhang Youguang, his eyes cold and indifferent. "Stay away from my people."

With that, Lin Mu kicked out, sending Zhang Youguang flying. Judging by his state, even if he didn’t die, he would be a cripple for life.

"If anyone is not convinced, feel free to come and get your revenge!" Lin Mu stood like an invincible war god, surveying the entire scene. "The Divine Machine Camp will be ready for you at any time!"