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"Uh—You just had to get to the bottom of it. Besides, what I told you was the truth! Who told you to be so stubborn? Sigh—" Shawn Young muttered as he looked at Grandmaster Draco's lifeless face.
"Da—da—da—"
"Waa—ah—what—what is that thing—help—"
At that moment, outside the Golden Mountain Casino, a burst of chaotic gunfire erupted, followed by a series of mournful screams. Faintly, one could also hear deep, monstrous roars echoing again and again.
"Uh—crap, that beast isn’t dead yet—" Shawn Young suddenly realized that the Tri-Tailed Venomfiend, which had fled outside, was making its last stand. These demonic beasts are notoriously resilient! Unless completely pulverized, they always struggle fiercely before dying!
Worried that Zhou Ye and Yu Dayong outside might get hurt by the rampaging Tri-Tailed Venomfiend, Shawn Young immediately dashed out of the casino.
The Golden Mountain Casino was massive. The gambling hall outside was separated from the luxurious VIP suites in the back courtyard by a long, winding corridor, lined with exotic flowers and plants. But as soon as Shawn Young burst through the heavy redwood doors—splintered by the Tri-Tailed Venomfiend—he was startled by what he saw.
At the far end of the corridor, more than a dozen mangled corpses lay scattered. They were mostly the henchmen Nick Carter had brought—some with broken limbs, some with their bellies ripped open and guts trailing everywhere. The scene was gruesome, the blood splattered among the crushed exotic flowers, painting a horrifying, chaotic picture!
"Awoo—" From the entrance connecting to the gambling hall, came the monstrous roar of the Tri-Tailed Venomfiend.
"Bang—bang—bang—roar—" Several loud pistol shots rang out, mingled with the furious roars of the Tri-Tailed Venomfiend. Shawn Young quickly gave chase and saw the beast pursuing a man who was fleeing in panic. Looking closer, he realized the two men were actually Nick Carter!
Nick Carter had been waiting outside the magical barrier set up by Grandmaster Draco with more than a dozen henchmen. They thought Draco would surely win, but instead, he was utterly defeated, dragging Nick Carter's crew down with him!
In less than two minutes, the frenzied Tri-Tailed Venomfiend slaughtered all of Nick Carter's men. Amid the chaos, Nick himself scrambled to escape while the out-of-control beast charged after him.
‘Heh heh—If this villain gets eaten by that monster, I’d call that karma!’ Shawn Young thought, secretly amused.
Nick Carter had emptied his Desert Eagle, but it couldn’t stop the Tri-Tailed Venomfiend’s rampage. Not far from the beast’s monstrous roar, Nick, in his panic, tripped over the threshold and fell flat on his face.
"Awoo—" The Tri-Tailed Venomfiend lunged at him, jaws wide open, ready to finish Nick off. Just then, a burly man burst out of the gambling hall, stopping three meters in front of Nick. He had a PF9 Anti-Tank Launcher hoisted on his shoulder—a weapon so powerful it could take out armored tanks, far more potent than an RPG!
"Damn it—die, you freak!!" the burly man yelled, firing the launcher—"Boom—" A rocket shot out in a blaze, blasting straight toward the Tri-Tailed Venomfiend’s gaping maw.
At such close range, the rocket slammed right into the beast’s open mouth—"Kaboom!" The massive explosion sent flames shooting skyward, and the shockwave was so intense it knocked the burly man to the ground. Even Nick Carter, lying there waiting to die, caught a few stray fragments in his rear end! Blood gushed from his butt as the blast knocked him out cold—but at least he survived, for now.
Amid the billowing smoke, the Tri-Tailed Venomfiend was blasted out of the casino by the force of the explosion, crashing straight through the Golden Mountain Casino’s front doors!
"Waaah—" A man’s scream echoed from outside, followed by a dull thud. Clearly, some poor soul outside got flattened by the flying Tri-Tailed Venomfiend.
"Ah—oh my god! Ah—Howard—what happened to you!" A woman's shrill scream followed.
"Damn! No way! What are the odds? Fiona Chin and that pretty boy Howard Kay show up now!? Serves Howard right for being unlucky! Heh heh—" The burly man was stunned for a moment, then grinned wickedly, flashing a mouthful of gold teeth.
"Hmm? You're Goldtooth!?" Shawn Young was surprised and asked the burly man directly.
"That's right, I'm Goldtooth. Kid, who the hell are you? What are you doing here?" Goldtooth and Shawn Young were meeting for the first time—under these wild circumstances.
"Heh heh—what a coincidence! You walked right into my hands, saved me a lot of trouble!" Shawn Young raised his eyebrows and strode toward Goldtooth.
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"Damn it, punk, who the hell are you? Speak up, or I'll shoot you right now!" Goldtooth, seeing Shawn Young’s unfriendly approach, tossed aside the launcher and stood up, hand on his pistol, glaring at Shawn.
"Heh heh—I'm your nemesis!" Shawn Young said, leaping straight in front of Goldtooth.
"Damn—" Goldtooth hadn’t expected Shawn Young, who looked all clean-cut and harmless, to be so skilled. He reacted fast, jumping back and drawing his pistol.
Unfortunately, Goldtooth was still a beat slower than Shawn Young. Before he could raise his gun, Shawn had already stepped into his center line, twisted his right shoulder, and delivered a powerful Bajiquan 'Iron Mountain Lean'—"Bang—"—right to Goldtooth’s chest, like a tiger pouncing down the mountain.
"Waaah—" Goldtooth cried out as he was smashed by an incredible force, sent flying five or six meters across the gambling hall—"Thud—" crashing into a gaming table. His legs buckled, his chest felt ripped apart, and he almost passed out from the pain, lying on the floor gasping for breath, blood trickling from his mouth. Shawn Young’s blow had drained all his strength—he couldn’t get up again.
With his strike landing perfectly, Shawn Young strode into the gambling hall, grabbed the half-dead Goldtooth by the collar, lifted him up, and sneered, "Heh heh, Goldtooth, soon you’ll be joining your old buddy Howard Kay!"