Stuck in a Chinese novel-Chapter 414: Why?

"We have to move this tonight." A woman said as she approached containers packed with their business merchandise. With the current movements from several companies that appeared out of nowhere and their backup sects lifting their support, their business was in danger. A hostile takeover was imminent and before that happened, she wanted to make sure they had enough assets to begin once again when the real powerhouse returned.

’Only when he went into seclusion.’ The woman thought as she was reminded of the man who was their sole backbone. Just as he entered seclusion to break through to the next realm, their businesses began to take helpless attacks against which they couldn’t even dream of retaliating.

The government that was on their side immediately went silent and the other contacts they had became non-responsive.

Just as she was thinking of her next move, she felt someone walk past her as if they were simply taking a night stroll. As her senses warned her, she looked at the one who had just passed her, and terror was struck into her heart as she remembered who it was. The man who had almost killed him. The man in a biker outfit with a helmet.

"Ten thousand strike!"

Immediately a sword appeared in her hands and she executed her most lethal movement but...

"Kugh!"

She stopped mid-strike as she looked down, only to see whips like things extending from the hand of the biker, penetrating her heart, and her lungs.

The biker didn’t even turn to look at her and kept walking as life slowly left her eyes. As the light in her eyes dimmed, she could only witness her allies being helplessly slaughtered.

’No...’ was her last thought before she died, not even being able to remember her beloved. As for the biker, well, he didn’t care who was in his way. As long as they attacked, they died, but if they ran away, then they were spared.

By the time he arrived before the containers, almost everyone was dead and only some had managed to flee. He opened the container and emptied its reserves before moving on to the next one. And just like that, once he had taken everything, he simply walked and left the scene as he had calmly walked into the place.

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"Who did this?!!!" A woman of exquisite beauty and a tiara on her head yelled. No one around her could reply as the woman yelled in anger.

She stood before the corpse of her disciple, and daughter, her only daughter. The daughter of the sect that was eighth in the ranking was killed just like that and no one could come up with an answer.

"All the survivors said was that it was a man wearing a helmet, mother." The brother of the deceased woman said as he tried to calm his mother.

"WHO!!!!?" The woman, however, only got angrier as she couldn’t help but remember the innocent face of her daughter who was now lifeless.

"W-we don’t know, mother." The son helplessly replied and could only bow his head. As for the woman, she could only helplessly weep as her daughter lay dead before her. However, just as she was weeping, she felt something. Something ominous was stepping in their direction.

She immediately stood up, a sword in her hand as she executed the largest technique she had in her arsenal and attacked in the direction where the ominous presence she felt was. An evil presence. The presence of an evil cultivator.

A wave of vertical light emitted from the slash of her sword as it threatened to destroy everything in its path. As it arrived before the ominous presence, the ethereal slash was countered by nothing but darkness. Pitch black darkness that threatened to consume everything in its path.

No light could escape that darkness as the strike that was enough to cut a mountain vanished in a matter of seconds. The figure who had managed to do that kept walking forward until he appeared in everyone’s view. The blood of the woman boiled as she looked at the man who was assumed to have killed her daughter.

She didn’t care if he was indeed the one who had done that. All that mattered was that she must kill that man.

[Blaze of the fiery fairy]

She executed another strike and a blazing hot slash of fire emitted her sword once again. It was blue in color but it burned worse than the usual fire. Even the biker couldn’t help but take that seriously.

Placing both of his hands in front of him, an intense accumulation of darkness shrouded his surroundings.

[Death veil]

As soon as the slash entered the area of darkness, its effect lessened by half. For the rest, the accumulation of darkness around the biker’s hand was enough. Just like the first strike, this strike was also swallowed in the infinite darkness of death.

And with that, everyone, especially the female sect master realized that things were more serious than she had anticipated. She immediately asked for her sect defenses to be activated and ordered her sect members to get ready.

As the defenses of the sect were activated, arrays of different kinds appeared in thin air and weapons made of nothing appeared on the walls of the sect. Ballistas of different kinds took aim at him, and archers with flaming arrows took aim and shot at him.

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With the [Death veil] still active, most of the smaller attacks were snuffed out of existence but the ballista shots were still heading at the biker, although very lessened in power.

The biker firmly planted his feet on the floor and prepared his fists.

Tham!

Tham!

Tham!

The ballista shots collided with the fists of the biker and they ceased to exist in an instant. As for the biker, he stopped to look at his fists before he got into the posture, putting all his power in his left fist and throwing it at the barrier that was a good distance away from him.

Bam!

The collision of the air from the fist collided with the barrier, shaking the barrier and making cracks at the point of contact.

"..." Everyone could only watch speechlessly in shock.

Not even a grandmaster would be able to go so flawlessly like that. Yet, the biker simply shrugged everything off and began to walk in the direction of the barrier. Meanwhile, the people of the sect snapped out of their trance and continued to shoot at the biker.

Just like before, the arrows were snuffed out of existence as they entered the vicinity of darkness while the biker simply moved to the left and right, dodging the bigger shots that still remained even when they entered the vicinity of death.

Eventually, the biker arrived before the barrier and touched it barrier with both of his palms. Death energy began to flow into the barrier, entering the cracks that already existed in the barrier. The cracks began to spread slowly but gradually, they spread throughout the entire barrier before they entered their power source.

The Death energy flowing in those cracks entered the arrays of the barrier and...

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Explosions erupted inside the sect as the barrier came crashing down like shattered glass. It disappeared before it hit the ground though as if they were meteor fragments that were snuffed upon entry into the atmosphere.

"..." Silence prevailed as everyone just looked at the biker who remained in his place, no movement that could be sensed in his presence.

And then suddenly...

Crash!!!

Whips appeared out of the biker’s body, reaching the sky as big as the water hoses, and began to destroy everything around them. No matter who came into contact died on the spot and everything was destroyed under the assault.

"Attack!!!" Only now did the female sect master snap to her senses and initiate the attack as several powerhouses attacked the biker at once with various weapons in their hands.

The biker recalled the whips that created a protective circle around him and once many were close to him, he threw them out in random directions, impeding everyone’s attack and at the same time, spears made of darkness appeared out of thin air and rained down on the sect members.

"Kugh!!!"

"Arrgghh!!!"

"Watch out!!!"

"Retreat!!!"

Mayhem ensued.

The sect master couldn’t help but be at a loss as she saw the biker who kept walking forward while killing, reaping many lives with each step.

However, no matter what they did, no matter the intensity of their attacks, the biker remained unscathed and kept countering until the only ones remaining in the sect were an out-of-breath female sect master and the biker who stood before him, completely motionless.

There was no chance of retaliation. The biker stopped but the hopes of survival were gone as well. The female sect master couldn’t help but look in her surroundings, at the death that had occurred in a short span of ten minutes by the hand of the biker who stood before her.

Turning to her, she simply asked one question. A question that would explain her reason because no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t understand.

"Why?"