Wang Han wasn't worried about anyone breaking into the room. He had erected a protective barrier; even his personal savior, Death, couldn't get in. A nuclear explosion wouldn't affect the room at all; they wouldn't even feel it or hear it. Furthermore, Wang Han could instantly sense any danger and return in no time.
"That's him! Kill him!" The thugs who rushed up from the stairwell saw Wang Han, who had just walked out of the room, and the portrait the casino had given them. They shouted excitedly and charged at Wang Han with their machetes and guns.
The sounds of pistols, submachine guns, shotguns, and even homemade guns rang out.
"A bunch of idiots, but since they dare to come and kill me, I'll just take care of them before they become pests!" Wang Han sneered as he looked at the thugs. Since they dared to come and kill him, no matter what their reasons were, they were not to be allowed to live, lest they harm others in the future.
"Whoosh..." Wang Han moved, his figure flashed and he dodged the dense barrage of bullets, passing through the gaps between the bullets and appearing in front of the two thugs.
"Crack, crack..." Wang Han's hands shot out like tiger's claws, striking the foreheads of the two thugs. Two sounds of bones shattering followed, their skulls splitting open, splattering red and white brain matter and blood onto the faces of the thugs behind them. Wang Han then changed his grip, grabbing the two thugs' corpses and throwing them towards the two elevators, smashing the remaining two elevators as well. This time, Wang Han even destroyed the surveillance cameras.
"Crack...!" Wang Han's hands transformed into palm blades, slashing to both sides. He directly severed the necks of the two thugs beside him.
He raised his foot and kicked a thug behind him in the chest with his toe. The powerful force penetrated the thug's body and shattered his heart and internal organs.
Wang Han stepped forward, his hands transforming into tiger claws as he swept across the necks of several thugs, tearing their necks apart. Then, he pointed his fingers out, piercing the foreheads of two thugs.
Tiger paws, tiger claws, eagle claws, dragon claws, palm strikes, fists, kicks, spring kicks, scabbing kicks, one-finger Zen, finger spears, and Buddha's Hand techniques were all unleashed by Wang Han. Although they were all ordinary martial arts moves, they possessed immense power in Wang Han's hands. Using martial arts was merely a means to accelerate Wang Han's killing speed.
Wang Han strolled leisurely over the pile of thugs' corpses and walked into the stairwell. The thugs, crowded together, fell one after another like dominoes, dying in layers in the narrow passageway, their blood almost staining the entire top-floor passageway red.
Unfortunately, the thugs behind them had no idea what was happening amidst the throng of people. They continued to push and shove forward, and by the time they saw the piles of corpses in front of them, Wang Han was already standing in front of them.
In the dense, crowded throng, when Wang Han appeared before them after killing those in front of him, they had no time to use their machetes or guns before falling to the ground, without even a chance to escape. Each person bore only one wound, yet was already lifeless.
Wang Han walked step by step to the entrance of the stairwell and descended the stairs. Corpses tumbled down the stairs, and the dripping blood was like rain, adding an eerie atmosphere to the stairwell. Yet, Wang Han himself was completely unstained by blood. Even his murderous hands and feet were spotless. The stark contrast between the blood-soaked, corpse-strewn stairwell and the surrounding area created an unsettling and eerie atmosphere.
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As the news spread, another two hundred thugs gathered in the middle floor of the Royal Hotel. Their eyes turned bloodshot as they stared at the one hundred million in cash piled up in the center of the casino. The hotel manager repeated the same words from before, unaware that the four or five hundred people who had rushed upstairs earlier were now all lying in the corridors and stairwells, their bodies gradually growing cold.
"Kill them!" As soon as the general manager finished speaking, the two hundred people who had gathered again howled and ran towards the stairs.
"Bang bang..." However, before they could reach the stairwell, the two wooden doors at the stairwell opened by themselves, and Wang Han, who had already killed people, strolled leisurely into the casino.
"Oh my god, it's him!"
"It's over, it's him!"
Several gasps of surprise rang out, and the faces of the thugs from Pig Cage Village turned pale instantly, their hands and feet turning ice-cold.
"Why did he come down! Where are those people who rushed up?" The hotel's general manager and security guards felt a chill run down their spines. A bad feeling rose in their hearts.
"I don't have time to deal with you one by one, I'm in a hurry to buy food." Looking at the hotel general manager and security guards gathered in the casino lobby, and at the thugs rushing towards him, Wang Han produced a short knife.
"Chaotic Blades!" Wang Han murmured, the short sword in his hand turning into afterimages, with streaks of transparent blade energy shooting out from it.
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