Unrivaled Soldier in the City-Chapter 292: The Blue Syringe

At this moment, a chill surfaced in the hearts of these men from the Island Country. The phantom-like Lin Kuang instilled a deep fear in them. As death commandos, fear was not an emotion they were supposed to harbor, but at this very moment, they were truly terrified. They did not dread death itself, but they feared facing a ghost-like opponent such as Lin Kuang.

Okamoto Daiki sensed this fear spreading among his subordinates, but he was powerless to stop it. Even he felt a profound dread rising within him. The power Lin Kuang displayed was terrifying. It was as if he wasn't even human. Who wouldn't be afraid?

Meanwhile, Lin Kuang calmly hid behind a large tree and reloaded two magazines. He could sense the men aiming in his direction, but he remained perfectly composed, without a hint of nervousness.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Kuang suddenly leaped out, his twin pistols firing once more.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Bullet after bullet shot out as the men from the Island Country kept falling. Within moments, another seven or eight of them had been eliminated. Now, only five men remained with Okamoto Daiki, making a total of six.

The six of them spread out, their gazes darting uneasily ahead. It was too dark, and Lin Kuang was too fast. They simply couldn't get a lock on him, which meant they had no way of hitting him.

Suddenly, gunfire erupted from a tree.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Five shots rang out almost simultaneously, and the five men standing beside Okamoto Daiki were killed instantly. Only Okamoto Daiki remained, lying prone in the grass, his eyes frantically searching for the source of the gunshots. But Lin Kuang's figure had already vanished.

Okamoto Daiki swallowed hard, then scrambled to his feet. "If you have the guts, come out!" he roared, his face flushed and his voice trembling. "Fight me one-on-one!"

"You want a fair fight with me? Alright."

At that moment, Lin Kuang's voice suddenly came from right behind Okamoto Daiki. Startled, he whirled around, his pistol firing wildly. He emptied the entire magazine but failed to hit his target. And at that moment, Lin Kuang's figure had appeared behind him once again.

"Didn't you want a fair fight?" Lin Kuang asked coolly. "Why are you still shooting?"

Hearing this, Okamoto Daiki pushed off his feet forcefully, leaping five or six meters away to create distance.

"No need to run," Lin Kuang said with a half-smile. "I won't shoot. You wanted a fair fight, didn't you? Come on, I'll grant your wish."

Okamoto Daiki's expression turned ugly. Lin Kuang's dismissive tone infuriated him. "Damn it, you accursed Chinese!" he said through gritted teeth. "Fine, I'll fight you! But first, there's something I must ask you!"

Lin Kuang's expression turned cold. "What is it? Ask."

"The men I positioned in the jungle during your exercise... was it you who killed them?!" Okamoto Daiki demanded angrily. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

"That's right. You're not as dumb as you look," Lin Kuang replied with a disdainful laugh, not taking him seriously in the slightest. "I did it. What are you going to do about it?"

At his words, Okamoto Daiki's face flushed, his eyes flashing with murderous intent. If it weren't for Lin Kuang, my plan would have succeeded. My identity wouldn't have been exposed, Zhang Guodong never would have found out, and I wouldn't have had to resort to this risky backup plan. It's all his fault! If not for him, I would have already won! He placed all his resentment on Lin Kuang.

"Good. Very good," Okamoto Daiki growled, his words laced with venom. "You accursed Chinese, I will kill you today!"

With a roar, he charged at Lin Kuang, swinging his fists fiercely toward his head.

Seeing this, Lin Kuang just sneered. This guy's strength is decent, I suppose, but the gap between us is vast. I'm not even going to bother using Nameless on this trash. My bare hands are more than enough. He threw a punch, meeting Okamoto Daiki's fist head-on.

Lin Kuang held nothing back, putting his full power into the strike. Okamoto Daiki was utterly dumbfounded. The moment their fists collided, Okamoto Daiki felt a terrifying force surge up his arm, followed by a sickening series of cracks. It felt as if every bone in his arm had just shattered. Sure enough, his right arm hung completely limp, unable to muster even a shred of strength.

At the same time, an excruciating, mind-numbing pain shot through his limb, twisting his face into a mask of agony. The torment of having the bones in an entire arm pulverized by a single punch was something no one could imagine without experiencing it.

"Is this all the strength you have?" Lin Kuang asked, shaking his finger with utter disdain. "Pathetic."

Hearing Lin Kuang's words, Okamoto Daiki's eyes immediately filled with venom.

"Damn you! DAMN YOU!" he shrieked like a madman. "You accursed Chinese, you forced my hand! You forced my hand! Today, I swear I will kill you!"

With his good left hand, he pulled a small, palm-sized box from his pocket. Opening it revealed a syringe no longer than his little finger, filled with a beautiful, light-blue liquid.

Lin Kuang frowned at the blue syringe. With his enhanced senses, the darkness was no obstacle, and he could clearly see the object in Okamoto Daiki's hand. He didn't know what it was, but judging by how carefully his opponent handled it, the item seemed extremely valuable.

As Lin Kuang watched, Okamoto Daiki stabbed the needle into his shattered right arm and injected the light-blue fluid. As the liquid flowed into his body, his face twisted into a vicious grimace, as if he were enduring unimaginable pain.

The next moment, his entire body suddenly swelled. His arms, torso, and thighs all inflated, transforming him into a horrifying figure.