His frail physique and toy-like wooden blade were as laughable as a child playing house.
Could a Gang of dozens of people possibly be afraid of a mere youth?
He was just a slightly weaker youth; any of the Gang members in the warehouse could easily deal with him, so why pay him much attention?
"Come out! Do you dare to kill my men but not show yourself?"
Scarface Leader, from the deepest part of the warehouse, stood up, his face icy cold. He clutched a nichirin blade, rare in the Slums, and stared intently at the main door, cautiously walking towards it.
Compared to the average scrawny refugee, Scarface Leader was not only exceptionally tall, but his physique was also much more robust than that of an ordinary person.
It was impossible to tell that he and those gaunt, stick-thin refugees, who looked like they'd blow away in a gust of wind, lived in the same place.
And the nichirin blade in his hand, though somewhat worn, still gleamed with a faint, chilling light on its edge.
It was a very common, standard-issue nichirin blade, appearing quite old on the outside, with what looked like a broken tip. Clearly, it must have been discarded by some samurai and somehow ended up in the hands of this Gang.
Looking at this nichirin blade, Lin Yu's calm demeanor stirred slightly.
Compared to a wooden blade, if Lin Yu had this nichirin blade in his hand, his strength would undoubtedly be maximized. Even if it was an old blade, Lin Yu was confident he could slay Kabane with his swordsmanship.
If eradicating this Gang was a necessary task for him, then the appearance of this nichirin blade was an unexpected bonus.
It only strengthened Lin Yu's resolve to annihilate this Gang!
Facing Scarface Leader's shout, Lin Yu's gaze was fixed on the nichirin blade in his hand. A faint smile played on his lips as he turned and heavily shut the wooden door behind him.
"To kill you all, I don't need anyone else."
Meanwhile, the people in the warehouse, watching Lin Yu's actions and hearing his words, were all slightly surprised. This surprise then transformed into laughter that echoed throughout the entire warehouse.
For a moment, the entire warehouse was like a chaotic pandemonium, filled with mockery.
If, before Lin Yu's actions, they had been wary of other Gangs potentially attacking, now they were completely relaxed.
"Hahahaha, is this kid trying to make us die of laughter?"
"He really doesn't know his place!"
"He's not afraid of death, is he? You actually dared to come in."
"Boss, leave this guy to me! I'll make sure to 'care for' him properly!"
Even Scarface Leader, who had been very cautious before, couldn't help but show a mocking expression. He put down the nichirin blade in his hand and returned to his previous spot.
He pulled two dazed, lifeless, naked women towards him, sitting on his seat with one arm around each, and laughed loudly, saying,
"How interesting. I didn't expect someone to be in such a hurry to die."
"It's a rare occasion to be happy. I'll give you a prize: whoever makes him scream the loudest, I'll reward him with a woman!"
Upon hearing the word "woman," the eyes of the dozens of thugs present gleamed with excited and lecherous light, and their faces twisted into continuous sneers.
Clearly, this reward was extremely tempting to these thugs.
A Gang thug closest to Lin Yu rushed out from the crowd with a sinister grin, raising the wooden stick in his hand. It whistled through the air as he swung it towards Lin Yu's legs.
Killing him wasn't the main point; the main point was how to make this youth scream in agony.
In their eyes, from the moment Lin Yu stepped into this warehouse, his life would come to an end today!
Watching the approaching thug, a faint killing intent flashed in Lin Yu's eyes. The shallow smile on his lips remained, but his slender figure instantly vanished from his original spot.
The numerous Gang members only felt a blur before their eyes, and Lin Yu's figure was gone. But before they could react, the Gang member who had just charged at Lin Yu was already struggling on the ground, gradually losing his breath.
"He's here!"
Someone exclaimed!
Although Lin Yu's physique was relatively thin compared to normal peers, due to his rather impoverished life,
Years of continuous training, however, had filled Lin Yu's body with explosive power.
Like a swift leopard, he suddenly appeared before a Gang member with lightning speed.
"Whoosh."
The wooden blade sliced through the air from his waist. From the whistling sound, one could tell that this strike was undoubtedly full of power.
Facing Lin Yu's attack, the attacked Gang member had no time to react much. He could only raise the wooden stick in his hand, preparing to strike Lin Yu.
But just as the wooden stick was raised above his head, he found he had no strength to bring it down.
Because his throat had been completely crushed by Lin Yu's blade tip, which was as light as a dragonfly touching water.
The Gang member quickly fell into the agony of being unable to breathe, emitting a series of gasping sounds, struggling on the ground exactly like the person who had died before him