Awakening Of The Berserk System

Fong Xu looked deeply at the white-clothed youth and said, "The result is that the medicinal pills that you took out are definitely not from the East Light Medicine Pill Pavilion. You are simply framing others."    

The white-clothed youth's expression turned cold as he looked at Fong Xu and said coldly, "I thought that Elder Fong was a selfless person, but now I know that Elder Fong is actually not able to differentiate between right and wrong. How much benefits did the East Light Medicine Pill Pavilion give you?"    

"How dare you!"    

Fong Xu was immediately enraged. As the president of the Spirit West City branch of the Alchemist Union, when had anyone dared to speak to him like this in the entire Spirit West City? Furthermore, the Alchemist Union had an extraordinary status in the True Martial Continent. Even the Ten Holy Lands would not dare to easily provoke the people of the Alchemist Union. At this moment, there was actually someone who dared to criticize him in front of him. This made Fong Xu a little angry.    

"Let's go!"    

The white-clothed youth looked coldly at Zhang Tianhao, turned around, and was about to leave.    

However, since the white-clothed youth wanted to leave with his people, Zhang Tianhao naturally wouldn't let him leave so easily. With a sway of his body, he blocked in front of the white-clothed youth like a ghost.    

"Humph, if you want to leave, it won't be that easy. Do you still want to ask me if I agree or not?!" Zhang Tianhao laughed in disdain.    

"Why? Do you still want to keep me here?" The white-clothed youth thought of the punch he received earlier, and the old and new grudges intertwined together.    

"Tell me who the mastermind behind all this is. I can let you go." Zhang Tianhao looked at the white-clothed youth.    

The white-clothed youth said angrily, "You are courting death. I can help you."    

"Go, die or live!"    

The white-clothed youth shouted to the followers beside him.    

The three warriors, including the mouse-eyed youth, charged towards Zhang Tianhao.    

These people's fighting strength was not bad. At least, they were at the peak of the Martial Monarch Realm.    

"Black Stone Fist? Are you from the Ma Family?"    

Zhang Tianhao looked at the mouse-eyed youth who was punching him. He was familiar with this martial skill. He seemed to have seen it before in the hands of the Ma Family's warriors.    

"You actually know the Black Stone Fist? Who are you?" The mouse-eyed youth was slightly stunned.    

"Humph, there was someone called Ma Wenbo who used the same Fist Arts with you!"    

Zhang Tianhao casually dealt with the attacks from the few people. He looked at the mouse-eyed youth and laughed.    

"Ma Wenbo? You are …" The mouse-eyed youth looked at Zhang Tianhao's expression and became more and more shocked.    

"Ma Wenbo is my younger brother. Could it be that you killed him? No … But you …"    

The mouse-eyed youth looked at Zhang Tianhao and hesitated. Because Zhang Tianhao's image was too different from the information he had gathered.    

"So you are Ma Wenbo's older brother, Ma Wenjiang. Your Ma Family likes to die so much. Then I will help you."    

"Kill!"    

Zhang Tianhao's heart surged with a sharp killing intent as he rushed towards Ma Wanjiang. He threw a punch at Ma Wanjiang's body.    

Ma Wanjiang's strength was only at the peak of the Great Monarch Stage. How could he be a match for Zhang Tianhao? In an instant, Zhang Tianhao's punch had already enveloped Ma Wanjiang's entire body, making him feel that he had nowhere to hide.    

"No …" Ma Wanjiang was extremely shocked.    

"Boom!" Zhang Tianhao's punch ruthlessly smashed onto Ma Wanjiang's body.    

In an instant, the Body Protecting Qi Barrier on Ma Wanjiang's body was torn apart by Zhang Tianhao's fist, as if it was made of paper.    

"Ah …"    

Zhang Tianhao's punch had already pierced through Ma Wanjiang's chest.    

Instantly, Ma Wanjiang's seven apertures were bleeding, and he could not die any more.    

"Ding dong! Congratulations to player Zhang Tianhao for killing Ma Wanjiang. Experience points 10 billion! True essence 10 million, Berserk Energy 10!" The system's notification sounded out.    

Because Ma Wanjiang only had the cultivation of the Great Monarch Stage, the system gave the lowest experience reward for the Great Monarch Stage, which could be considered as consolation.    

"You guys can go to hell too!"    

Zhang Tianhao did not stop. His attacks were as fast as lightning as he rushed towards the other two warriors.    

The two warriors were weaker than Ma Wanjiang, so they were killed by Zhang Tianhao's two fists on the spot.    

"Ding dong!"    

"Ding dong!"    

The two warriors turned into Zhang Tianhao's experience points.    

The white-clothed youth looked at Zhang Tianhao with a serious expression. Although the three cultivators were weaker than him, they were not much weaker. He knew that he could not kill them so easily.    

"Old Zhan, kill him..."    

The white-clothed youth ordered the old man beside him.    

"Yes... Young Master..."    

Old Zhan's body swayed as he charged towards Zhang Tianhao like a phantom.    

The violent fist imprint carried an explosive force as it smashed towards Zhang Tianhao's body.    

"Kill!"    

This punch carried an explosive force that shook the void. It was as if the entire void was trembling.    

"Explosive Killing Fist!"    

Zhang Tianhao let out a cold sweat as he welcomed the punch.    

"Boom!" A loud explosion sounded.    

Zhang Tianhao's punch and Old Zhan's punch violently collided in the void.    

Zhang Tianhao's body swayed slightly, but there was no movement. On the other hand, Old Zhan let out a muffled groan as he staggered a dozen steps back.    

"Wow!"    

Old Zhan let out a muffled grunt as his face turned pale and spat out a pool of blood.    

"Young Master, hurry up and leave..."    

Old Zhan's expression was filled with fear. He was a Divine Lord Stage warrior, so he was naturally sensitive to Zhang Tianhao. Thus, he was able to test Zhang Tianhao's strength with this exchange. This person's strength was not something he could defend against.    

"It's not that easy to leave!"    

Zhang Tianhao gritted his teeth and rushed towards Old Zhan like a bolt of lightning.    

"Left hook!"    

Zhang Tianhao threw a left hook towards Old Zhan's face.    

"Bam!" Old Zhan screamed as he was sent flying.    

After sweeping away Old Zhan, Zhang Tianhao used the Wave Soaring Small Step to chase after the white-clothed youth.    

The white-clothed youth was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already reached a distance of a thousand meters. However, his speed could not compare to Zhang Tianhao's.    

"Get down!"    

Zhang Tianhao grabbed the white-clothed youth's neck and pulled him down from the air.    

The white-clothed youth groaned and fell from the air.    

"Ah!"    

Zhang Tianhao looked at the white-clothed youth and asked coldly, "Now, you should tell me honestly, right?"    

The white-clothed youth looked at Zhang Tianhao and said, "I don't know what you want me to tell you?"    

"Tell me your origin. You shouldn't be from the Three Star Continent, right?" Zhang Tianhao looked at the white-clothed young man with a smile that was not a smile.    

"You're still not honest. Let me ask you. If you don't tell me, I'll crush your bones and let you know what it means to beg for death." Zhang Tianhao looked at the white-cloaked youth and sneered.