On the 18th floor of Wan Hoe Tower, the Black Hawk Squad was ferociously looking at a fat man with big ears, their eyes filled with hatred.

It was precisely this person who left the thirty or so members of Black Hawk Group with only five or six left. More than thirty heavily armed elite soldiers were almost slaughtered by this man.

"Captain, what should we do? What should we do?" A soldier said to a bloodied person beside him.

"You guys retreat, I'll go delay him!" the captain said firmly, holding a bloodstained pistol tightly in his remaining hand. His other hand had already disappeared. There was an astonishing distortion at the place where it was broken. The ghastly white bones were violently broken, the places where they were broken were uneven. Sharp bone spikes protruded straight out, unspeakably sinister and terrifying.

"Hahaha, you still want to run? None of you will be able to today." The fat guy with the big ears cawed strangely and walked towards the remaining members of the Black Hawk Group with a cold smile.

"I'll kill you!" The member with a broken leg screamed as the assault rifle in his hand shot out a round of bullets towards the fatty.

Facing the strong bullets, the fat man did not panic nor did he dodge. He just walked with his fat chest upright.

"Da Da Da"

None of the bullets landed on his chest, but nothing happened. The fat looked soft and loose, but it was like steel plates. When the bullets hit it, it only made a sound like firecrackers, but it was unable to pierce through and bounced back to its surroundings.

"Clap clap ~ ~"

The fat guy patted his belly, dusting off the leftover smoke on his body, and smiled mockingly at the warrior who had fired his gun. Then, he suddenly dashed a few steps forward and a big fat hand went straight towards the warrior.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH@@

The fat guy squeezed the broken head happily a few times, then let go, allowing the twitching body to fall to the ground at his feet. Then he raised his hand, studied the red and white liquid that had been stained with his own hand, and licked it greedily with his tongue. The fat guy was very diligent, not willing to waste any time. From time to time, he would let out a satisfied "tsk tsk" sound.

"Owehhhhhhh ~ ~ ~"

Several members of Black Hawk Group couldn't stand it any longer and started to vomit violently. Although this wasn't the first time they had seen such a scene, it was still unbearable.

"You are a demon, beast!" The captain looked at the fat man angrily. He was holding a pistol in one hand and the bullets in the pistol had also exploded. However, the intense gunfire did not manage to break the fatty's defense, not even a white mark was left behind.

Even though the bullets were shooting at him, the fatty still frowned. He stopped sucking on the white and red object in his hand and walked towards them.

Fatty's footwork was not that big and his pace was also quick, but his speed was astonishingly fast.

"You guys hurry up and go, I'll stop him! Quick, quick, let's go!" The captain roared at the top of his lungs. Suddenly, he stomped his feet and rushed towards the fat man. In order to create a chance for his teammates to survive, he resolutely chose death.

"Captain, don't —" The team members cried out in pain, but they quickly retreated towards the stairs. They can't let their captain waste his time.

"Gaga, run, run as much as you want! As long as you don't leave this building, you won't be able to escape from me. " The fat guy cackled like a jackdaw in the cold wind and rain, his laughter unspeakably ear-piercing.

In that moment, the captain had already rushed to the front of the fatty. The handgun in his hand had long since been thrown away by him. He held a sharp tactical dagger in his hand and used his other hand to stab the fatty's eyes.

"I don't believe that even your eyes are impervious to swords and spears!" The captain screamed, gathering all the strength in his body in this stab.

"Hahaha, then let me show you the power of my King Kong." The fat guy laughed. Not only did he stop his hand movements, he even opened his eyes wide.

As he spoke, the captain's dagger finally stabbed into King Kong's eyes.

"Ding — —" The dagger hit the eye, producing a metallic sound.

The leader's face was filled with surprise, "He actually … It actually wasn't able to pierce through. " As the captain of the Black Hawk Squadron, he naturally knew that there were some people in this world who were skilled in kung fu, invincible and powerful. He'd even heard of people who could rely on their martial arts to fight a small artillery shell's explosion head-on. However, there were several areas where people could not train in martial arts, and this eye was one of them. However, even the eyes of the King Kong were impenetrable. Just what kind of concept was this?

"Hahaha, now that you have witnessed the power of my King Kong, you can die without worry." King Kong waved his hand and used the same trick. A huge palm slammed down on the captain's head.

The captain closed his eyes, but there was no fear. Those brats should have fled far away by now …

He could feel the hand on his head getting tighter and tighter. At this moment, it was as if he could see his own head blossom.

"Hmph, why aren't you letting go!" With a light shout, the captain felt the top of his head loosen up. It was an indescribable feeling of relaxation. He opened his eyes in confusion, only to see King Kong staring at a figure, standing not far away with a grave expression. There was a bloody hole on his right arm, and blood was flowing out of it.

"This is …" The captain's eyes narrowed, "Isn't that our leader? Why is he here personally?"

"Chief, be careful. This man is called King Kong, he is invulnerable to weapons from head to toe and can even defend against bullets. My team members all died in his hands!" He was afraid that the sudden appearance of a superior would result in the other party's evil scheme unknowingly.

Chen Feng nodded and gave him a comforting look.

"Good, good. I didn't think there would be such an expert like you." King Kong flicked his tongue with excitement. "Good! I would like to taste your brain juice. Is it as delicious as those people just now?"

"Eating human brains? Human nature is lost, people like you deserve to die! " There was not a single trace of emotion in Chen Feng's tone. A strong killing intent exploded out.

Under the onslaught of this killing intent, King Kong's legs couldn't help but feel weak. His expression changed drastically as an intense uneasiness assaulted his heart.