亚洲成a人v在线蜜臀

Translator: CKtalon Editor: CKtalon

One-Pun hung a \'harmless\'-looking smile on his face. He scanned everyone in the meeting room ambivalently without releasing his Overlord Suppression like Zhang Meng.

Most of the people that attended the meeting were members of the upper echelons of their respective organizations, so they enjoyed statuses that were superior to others. However, having reveled in their high positions and enjoyed comfortable lives, many of them had cultivation realms that were even inferior to Yama Minamiya. Only a few of them possessed true strength. Instead of releasing the power of his Psionic Imperial Realm, One-Pun could simply use Soul Suppression to leave a large number of people in the meeting room wailing while sprawled to the ground.

However, One-Pun did not do so. It was not because he wasn\'t furious. In fact, it was the exact opposite. The way the crowd had cheapened Yama Minamiya\'s existence had infuriated the typically mild-tempered One-Pun. However, if he were to use his fist to suppress others, how different would he be from the bastard, Zhang Meng?

Therefore, One-Pun only glanced at the crowd nonchalantly. The glance looked rather mild on the surface, but in fact, it contained emotions that were like tumultuous waves in a stormy sea.

The crowd immediately felt like they were facing an ice cellar or as if they had plummeted into an abyss. An intricate chill seemed to rise up from the bottom of their hearts with no way to stop it. Just being glared at by One-Pun made them feel like they were given a deathly stare from a ferocious beast that would pounce on them at any time to rip them into pieces. The spontaneous fear made their bodies tremble involuntarily.

A few of the timid ones shrunk their bodies as they shut their eyes and trembled.

A death-fearing man who had renal problems peed his pants while trembling.

The courtesan that had attained her position through under-the-table means was leaning on a piece of furniture, barely propping up her limp body. She could not help but squeeze her thighs tightly. As someone who was into masochism, she was feeling both fear and pleasure that was nearing perverseness. Her pale face flushed red as her legs trembled while they rubbed against each other. There were tears of fear at the corners of her eyes while her tiny mouth gradually gaped. She could not help but moan as her panties instantly turned wet from the spewing of two completely different liquids.

The middle-aged woman and the suited man were given special attention. One-Pun\'s gaze had landed on them for three full seconds. During those three seconds, they felt like they had been enshrouded by endless darkness. The sound of gnashing teeth that resembled that of wild beasts\' resounded as countless sharp teeth seemed to simultaneously rest on their skin. As the sharp teeth grazed against every inch of their skin, it was as though their bodies would be riddled with holes at the very next instant or be torn into a bloody pulp.

At that moment, be it the middle-aged woman who had a hot temper due to menopause or the suited man that derived joy from his machinations, they both felt utterly powerless and a deep sense of fear.

Can a gaze kill?

They would have treated it as a joke in the past, but now, they could not laugh in any way.

That was because a gaze could truly kill!

One-Pun\'s gaze swept across the crowd before landing on Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng slowly retracted his right foot and slowly dissipated the Overlord Suppression that was pressing on Yama Minamiya. With a stiff expression, he locked eyes with One-Pun but soon, he unnaturally looked to the side.

Since he was at the Psionic Imperial Realm, he naturally would not feel apprehensive from a single gaze. However, the might of One-Pun was something he had long heard and was aware of. He knew that he was probably not One-Pun\'s match; therefore, he did not wish to stare back at One-Pun\'s gaze that had hidden flames of fury.

When Yama Minamiya felt the pressure on his body decrease and noticed the \'interesting\' look on everyone\'s trembling faces, the pent up anger that he had was greatly reduced. He tried standing up, but due to the pain in his knees, he ended up drawing a cold gasp. His kneecaps had probably shattered into many pieces. Zhang Meng\'s ruthlessness was clear.

Yama Minamiya did not wish to continue kneeling despite not being able to stand. As such, he ended up sitting on the ground. He looked up at One-Pun and wanted to say something. Suddenly, he noticed the wall that had been blasted through. Immediately, he found it amusing.

This scene was something he had once seen. At the end of Gaia and Zeus\'s battle exchange, Heartless had used a forceful attitude to cancel the tradition of the battle exchange. Back then, Shi Xiaobai had smashed through the metallic walls of the stadium and ended up changing everything. Wasn\'t One-Pun doing the same?

Could it be that \'smashing a wall to appear\' was one of their fine traditions of Gaia?

Yama Minamiya\'s baffling smile left the crowd confused and embarrassed. One-Pun\'s expression turned sullen after he took a few glances at Yama Minamiya. He suddenly turned to look at Zhang Meng and said, "Complete shattering of kneecaps, serious internal injuries… Do you want to do it yourself or do you need me to do it for you."

Everyone was secretly alarmed. They never expected One-Pun to demand that Zhang Meng suffered the same injuries as Yama Minamiya.

Who was Zhang Meng?

He was an A-class hero, one of the important powerhouses of Thor. He was a famous person at the Psionic Imperial Realm!

Shattering Zhang Meng\'s knees and inflicting serious internal injuries similar to Yama Minamiya’s, would greatly weaken the hero faction and Thor. How was he comparable to a trivial figure like Yama Minamiya?

To put it harshly, a trivial figure like Yama Minamiya could die tragically on the spot without causing much of a stir. However, if Zhang Meng were to be seriously injured, Thor and the Hero Association would definitely not sit idle.

A civil war between Psionic Imperial warriors was typically banned.

One-Pun was actually seeking revenge while disregarding everything else?

Zhang Meng\'s eyes that had originally lacked confidence immediately turned cold. The dignity of being at the Psionic Imperial realm prevented him from enduring One-Pun\'s threat. He felt extremely humiliated as he suddenly turned to look at One-Pun and said coldly, "Are you joking?"

One-Pun did not respond but stared at Zhang Meng in a deadpan manner. He repeated once again, "Do you want to do it yourself or do you need me to do it for you."

One-Pun obviously wasn\'t joking.

He might not engage in evil deeds like the suppressing others with his fist, but it did not mean that he would not use his fist to fight for justice! Or it could be said that One-Pun\'s punch was born for that reason!

As for weakening the Hero Association and Thor?

Why would it matter to him?

He was a hero, a hero for victims and not a hero for a hero faction, much less a hero for the Hero Association!

The crowd in the meeting room turned alarmed and afraid when they realized that One-Pun was truly enraged. They wanted to persuade One-Pun to calm down and think of the consequences, but no one had the guts to speak up as they were afraid that they would implicate themselves.

The suited man who had always been eloquent sealed his lips tightly with an ashen expression. The middle-aged woman that was not bad at her \'mouth work\' was shuddering in fear. She did not even dare move her tongue.

Zhang Meng\'s expression was extremely cold. The hot-tempered him could not tolerate the provocation of others. If not for One-Pun being truly powerful, he would have attacked in rage. So even though One-Pun was strong, it did not mean he could swallow his anger!

"You are taking bullying to the extreme! I did not want to go so far as to fight you, but you ended up thinking that I\'m a coward that can be bullied by the likes of you?"

Zhang Meng said with a scoff, "You and I are both at the Psionic Imperial Realm. Even if you are stronger than me, how much stronger can you be? How can my knees be something you can shatter as you please!?"

Zhang Meng had never bowed his head to beg for mercy even when Thor’s Thunder Emperor was angered. Brute Ax Boor similarly would not succumb to force!

"Then, I\'ll be making my move," said One-Pun calmly.

He suddenly took a step forward!