novelraw Chapter 1013 - 1028: The Tsar's Doom
Chapter 1013 - 1028: The Tsar's Doom
Great Mountains and Seas gritted their teeth and slowly crawled up from the ground, leaning weakly against the car. The punches from the Tsar just now left them instantly powerless to resist."Go to hell."
The two guards shouted and charged towards the beleaguered Great Seas and Mountains.
The next second, there was another loud bang, but the ones who were sent flying weren't the Mountains and Seas brothers, but the two guards. A sturdy figure stood in front of Great Mountains and Seas.
Great Mountains and Seas looked closely and couldn't help but exclaim with joy, "Brother Lin."
Lin Mu looked at the injured Great Mountains and Seas brothers, quickly went over to help them up. Thankfully, Lin Mu arrived in time; a few more seconds and Great Mountains and Seas would have been finished.
"Brothers, are you seriously injured?" Lin Mu asked.
Great Mountains and Seas nodded, "Brother Lin, don't worry, we're okay for now."
"Good, as long as you're fine. Leave the rest to me!" Lin Mu chuckled and turned his gaze to the Tsar, who was less than 1.6 meters tall.
The Tsar stood in place, also looking at Lin Mu with a blank expression, his eyes revealing a murderous aura.
"Hey, shorty, you're the Tsar, right?" Lin Mu chuckled and asked.
"Hmm, you are Lin Mu. I've been looking for you for a long time. You finally show up." The Tsar revealed a cold smile, which gave a chilly feeling, like the Siberian climate where Haba is located.
"Oh, you're looking for me, anxious to die?"
"Hmph, you talk big! Although we've never met, the hatred between us is no small thing. Tonight, it's time to settle the score!" The Tsar looked at Lin Mu and said.
Lin Mu nodded, "Yes, it is really time to settle our accounts. You like to cause trouble, right? I wouldn't care if you cause trouble on your own turf, but you old man chose to come to Huaxia and stir things up. Isn't that a death wish? Making me come all the way here to deal with you!"
"Haha, Lin Mu, I've really underestimated you. I didn't know you were with the Huaxia Military." The Tsar laughed coldly.
"That's right, you can say I am with the Huaxia Military, but it's too late for you to know now." Lin Mu laughed and spread his hands.
"Too late? I don't think so. This is Russia, not Huaxia. Tonight, I'll make sure your body stays in Russia forever. You injured my two most capable subordinates, and I will make you pay." The Tsar said coldly, his eyes reflecting a cold light.
"You really think you can keep me here forever? Damn, you're blowing smoke up your ass!" Lin Mu said with a smile.
"Haha, you'll find out soon enough if I'm bragging." The Tsar said, then took off his windbreaker and tossed it on the ground.
Inside, the Tsar wore only a black elastic vest. Although the Tsar was short in stature, his physical fitness was extremely strong, giving an impression of exaggerated power.
Lin Mu naturally knew the Tsar was not an easy opponent, even harder to handle than Francis, so Lin Mu was cautious. The Tsar removed his outerwear, rubbed his wrists, did a simple warm-up, and looked at Lin Mu expressionlessly.
Lin Mu also became serious, taking off his upper garment; this is a battle between two great figures of the underground world.
From a physical comparison, Lin Mu's physique was superior: strong chest muscles, thick muscle fibers on his arms, gleaming bronze skin, and veins wrapping around his body, all indicating immense power.
Suddenly, the air around seemed to solidify. The two stood motionless, staring at each other, tension mounting, a big fight was imminent.
Swish! The Tsar was the first to move. His feet shifted, and his short figure darted towards Lin Mu like lightning, faster than wind speed. Lin Mu did not lag behind, clenched his fists, muscle bulging on his arms, and charged the Tsar.
Boom boom boom, a dull crashing sound echoed in the air, like metal colliding, quite pleasing. A strong airflow swirled and churned from their fight, with occasional crackling sounds in the air.
Lin Mu and the Tsar's figures constantly shifted positions, like teleporting, sometimes on the ground, sometimes flashing in the air. To outsiders, it seemed they were attacking each other rapidly, unable to discern who had the advantage because their movements were too fast to track.
Bang, another dull impact; Lin Mu's figure was the first to emerge, and this loud crash was a punch thrown by the Tsar. However, the punch didn't hit Lin Mu but the car in the middle of the road.
The result of this punch was terrifying; a deep pit was dented on the car door, and the car body shook violently from side to side. After dodging the Tsar's punch, Lin Mu quickly adjusted, leapt up, and swept past behind the Tsar, carrying out Continuous Heart-piercing Kick, kicking the Tsar three times.
Although the Tsar had his back to Lin Mu, he seemed to have eyes on his back, quickly ducked; coupled with his short stature, Lin Mu's kick didn't hit him but the car. Similarly, with Lin Mu's kick, the car door was dented deeply, displaying his immense power.
The Tsar dodged and once again faced Lin Mu head-on; Lin Mu did not retreat, swinging his fists for a counterattack. Bang, another dull sound; Lin Mu's fist collided with the Tsar's, not just fists but the airflow collision between their bodies.
In this counterattack, both rapidly retreated, pulling back over ten meters, glaring at each other with bloodshot eyes.
Russia's weather is very cold, especially at night, temperatures drop to minus ten degrees or so. But Lin Mu and the Tsar were already sweating, beads of sweat dripping down their foreheads.
"Lin Mu, you're indeed strong, beyond my expectations." The Tsar looked at Lin Mu and sneered.
Lin Mu smiled and spread his hands, "You're not bad either, still have some power, barely holding your own against me."
"Ha, really? You're so arrogant! Then let me show you the true power of this emperor." The Tsar laughed coldly, suddenly roared; despite his short stature, the power he erupted was extremely terrifying. This roar, the Tsar's muscles tensed up, and the elastic vest outside was shattered by the power.