Chief Haru sneered with a smirk. Young people are still young people; once they get angry, their composure is already somewhat lost. They think they can fight me with this? They're joking!
Haru seized the opportunity to block my slash, and then punched me in the left chest with his left hand.
The force of that punch was like a sledgehammer hitting me. I immediately felt a sweet taste in my throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
I was immediately sent flying by the force, and even the machete I was holding in my right hand slipped from my grasp.
"master!"
"gentlemen!"
Seeing this, Susu and Dante both exclaimed in surprise and turned around to rush over to me, but now a large number of Haru were sticking to them like glue, making it difficult for them to get over.
"No...don't worry about me. You guys conserve your energy and continue fighting."
I was now empty-handed, and although I was lying on the ground, I still tried to speak as loudly as possible so that Su Su and Dante could hear me.
Now that Su Su and the other two saw me lying on the ground, how could they not be anxious? But they themselves were firmly held back by the Haru army, which was like a heavy tide, trying its best to hinder their progress.
When Chief Haru saw that I was unarmed and lying on the ground, he tried several times but could not get up for a long time.
It concluded that I was already seriously injured and at my limit, and therefore posed no threat to itself.
A misplaced sense of self-confidence led it to make a decision it would later regret; Chief Haru was still not satisfied with being manipulated by the wickedness of human nature.
Upon seeing this, Haru immediately threw the bone knife in his hand to the ground, and the bone knife stuck directly into the ground.
The thought that his long-standing grievances would soon be avenged filled Chief Haru with immense joy and pride.
So what if you're a deity from the Mira tribe? I don't think you're anything special. Besides using those despicable and shameless methods, you're still no match for me.
Chief Haru felt that killing me with a single blow was far too lenient; he felt that only by tearing this despicable and shameless scoundrel to pieces by hand could he truly vent his anger.
But how could Chief Haru know that, given my fear of death, I would never leave such an important part of my body, like my chest, undefended?
Before setting off, I had already cooked starch into a paste and added some leather glue to make an adhesive.
Then, just like making facial tissue, three layers of wild boar skin were glued on directly. This wild boar skin is much stronger than facial tissue, and its pressure and shock resistance is incomparable to ordinary materials.
However, the power of Chief Haru's punch was truly terrifying; even the wild boar hide with its three layers of paper could barely withstand it.
And this was only a left-handed punch; all three layers of wild boar hide armor instantly deflated. It's unimaginable what kind of damage would have occurred if that punch had been thrown with the right hand.
It was precisely because the wild boar hide armor was destroyed that the shockwave caused my blood to surge and I coughed up blood.
The injuries I sustained weren't too severe, but they weren't minor either. Even with the armor, I still feel a dull, sharp pain in my left chest, like a bone cracking.
Chief Haru, now without any reservations, strode towards me.
I made a panicked face, stretched out my right hand as if to push away, and kept shouting.
"You...you don't come any closer!"
Although Chief Haru couldn't understand what the other party was saying, he knew from his appearance that he was begging for mercy.
Chief Haru didn't care about any of that; his mission was to assassinate the three. Their king had specifically instructed him to eliminate the yellow-skinned native at all costs.
Their king said that as long as this person was no longer interfering, their plans would go much more smoothly.
At this moment, Chief Haru had completely let his guard down. Whether the other party raised his hands or begged for mercy, this kid was going to die today, whether he lived or died!
Chief Haru continued walking forward, and soon he was less than ten meters away from me.
At that moment, I was also making my own plans. My finger was already secretly on the trigger. As long as Chief Haru got a little closer, to within five meters, I would pull the trigger.
At this distance, I guarantee that even if Haru were the reincarnation of Sun Wukong, it would not escape the blowgun darts if three shots were fired simultaneously.
Haru looked at my disheveled state with a hint of contempt in its eyes. However, it continued to do as it pleased, completely unaware that the Book of Life and Death in the Underworld was searching for its name.
I forced down my wildly beating heart, but this deliberate suppression only made me appear more panicked.
At this moment, Chief Haru was already five meters away from me, and I smiled and my expression immediately relaxed.
Chief Haru was such a shrewd fox; seeing my sudden change in expression, how could he not know that things had changed?
It's been scammed too many times already. If it doesn't even have this much sense, it shouldn't be in this business anymore.
Chief Haru instinctively felt a pang of panic. He knew this despicable boy well; he wouldn't have shown that expression if he wasn't confident.
At that moment, Chief Haru dared not continue forward, and instead prepared to flee without looking back.
"Trying to run?"
I snorted coldly. Do you think this is a temple where we can come and go as we please? This punch I gave you wasn't for nothing; there's absolutely no way I'm going to lose money!
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Leader Haru was still trying to dodge my tactics by maneuvering in the short term. But this time his plan backfired; my hidden weapons were specifically designed to counter this situation.
Under normal circumstances, within a 15-meter range, the probability of hitting a humanoid creature using three poisoned blowguns is 60%.
The hit rate is about 85% within a 10-meter range, and at least 95% within a 5-meter range.
I bet 5% that Chief Haru will definitely not get it. Unless it immediately grows a pair of wings, it has no chance of winning that 5% probability; otherwise, it's doomed!
Three poisoned blowguns were fired simultaneously. Before Haru could run more than a few steps, he was struck by two of the poisoned blowguns.
I tested this thing on saber-toothed tigers and sand beasts before, and those large beasts were instantly killed when they were hit.
Chief Haru was a bit luckier, managing to dodge a poisoned blowgun dart. However, it was all for naught, given the dosage of the poison.
Even if a creature of Haru's size were only hit by a single poisonous blowgun, the toxicity of aconitine would be enough to kill it several times over.
As I expected, the toxicity of aconitine is no joke.
Even if Haru ate the mushrooms, it wouldn't help at all. The potency of this poison was simply beyond what one could resist by increasing one's potential.
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