As a Villain in the Fictional World

Just when he turned around to retreat, his body suddenly froze. A hand pierced through his left chest and his heart burst out directly.

*Plop*

The body of the Northern Alliance soldier slowly fell to the ground. The cold-faced man behind him slowly withdrew his right hand. He was one of the five generals, General Dragon.

The soldiers in the trench shouted in horror and aimed their guns at the general but before they could shoot, the opponent\'s figure had already disappeared from their field of vision.

Then, in the terrified eyes of those soldiers. Their hearts were pierced one after another.

Long Jiang looked calm. For a warrior with peak Martial Master like him, although he could not physically resist the gun but with his keen perception and strong mobility, it was impossible for such a few people to hit him and pose a threat.

Also, piercing their heart is not really the most efficient way to kill people but it\'s just a small hobby of General Dragon.

*Boom...*

Not far away on the ground, giant tanks rushed over one after other. Under the terrifying weight, the ground seemed to be crushed.

It looks like a hellish abyss in the pitch black cannon mouth.

*Tap, tap, tap*

With the sound of unified footsteps, soldiers in combat uniforms rushed forward with cold expressions on their faces.

From the rifles in their hands, a sharp and cold light flashed, representing death and on a truck in the middle of the rear, a tall figure stood.

General Long finished disposed a few soldiers, looked at the army swarming in the distance with a playful corner of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Boss, you are late, the Northern Alliance Army has already retreated and the few fish that slipped through the net have also been already cleaned up."

And at this moment, the young soldier who was called pathetic by a Northern Alliance soldier and died in the recent bombing was suddenly disappeared from his original place.

Then, he lightly slapped with his palm. The surrounding air seemed to be evacuated and all sounds were vanished.

Long Jiang still had a playful smile on his face but in the next second, that palm has already landed on him.

*Boom!*

Long Jiang\'s body exploded immediately, splattering his bloody remains all over the place with not even a single scream came out from his mouth.

Fang Yu\'s face after Phi\'s disguise was expressionless and his dark pupils were filled with cold killing intent.

"One."

[Ding! The host\'s villain value is +500 and the protagonist\'s luck value is -500]

The entire battlefield seemed to be silent for a moment. The Northern Frontier soldiers on the march paused slightly. There was surprise in their eyes.

Is this a dream? General Dragon, one of the five great generals was instantly killed with a single palm in front of them!

Martial Grandmaster. These two words surfaced in everyone\'s hearts almost at the same time.

Only the existence of that level can instantly kill a martial artist with peak Martial Master level.

Even Chu Feng\'s pupils shrank slightly. Long Jiang, one of his most proud subordinates is also his brother who has experienced life, death and war with him on the northern battlefield and the result...

Just like that, he died in front of him and the other party is probably the one who killed Nie Xiong too.

Chu Feng burst into anger immediately and ordered: "Kill him!"

Hearing this, the expressions of fear and anxiety on the faces of all the soldiers disappeared, leaving only fanaticism and coldness.

As long as Chu Feng is around, they always feel that they are omnipotent and invincible!

"This protagonist is really stupid..." Fang Yu closed his eyes and thought.

In just five years, how did a former ordinary rich man manage to make hundreds of thousands of Northern soldiers bow down to him, respect and believe in him like a god? 

After a while, Fang Yu\'s voice spread far away: "Today my target is only Chu Feng. I won\'t do anything to someone who puts down their gun and turns away now..."

He grinned and said: "So now, does anyone want to leave?"

The Northern Alliance Army had already retreated. So at this moment, there are only nearly a thousand soldiers led by Chu Feng. They are all the elite of the northern army and also the personal guards of the God of War, Chu Feng.

Moreover, there are heavy weapons such as tanks and armored vehicles. This is already an extremely terrifying force. If it were any ordinary Martial Grandmaster, who would face such a scale of combat power, not to mention that he would definitely not last long but instead he will die on the spot.

Fang Yu\'s expression was indifferent. By only possessing [Perfect] Martial Arts and [Perfect] Insanity, his strength is now far beyond that of any ordinary Grandmaster.

"Very well, no one wants to leave. Looks like you\'ve made your choice. From now on, you are all my enemies."

Fang Yu stood with his hands behind his back and walked forward step by step. Walking in the field without any care, like walking in the public park. Like he is enough against thousands of troops.

With deep coldness and pity in Fang Yu\'s eyes, these guys, under the influence of the protagonist\'s halo, fanatically worship Chu Feng.

But as everyone knows, did he really cares about their lives? However, this is not something Fang Yu should consider.

Today, everyone who dares to stand in front of him will die. After all, he have already given the opportunity to leave.

At this time, the commander finally ordered coldly: "Fire!"

As soon as his word was finished, countless sparks shot out from the muzzles of countless rifles that were shining coldly and the bullets spun out of the chambers.

At this moment, Fang Yu finally moved. His figure flashed, like a shadow, the bullets all hit the empty space, splashing bursts of dust on the ground.

Disappeared? The soldiers all looked stunned. No... It\'s because the opponent\'s speed is too fast!

As soon as Fang Yu accelerated, he dodged all the bullets around him. With the reaction speed of these northern soldiers, they couldn\'t keep up with him at all.

He has [Perfect] Martial Skills skills, so he is extremely familiar with all firearms and his body can react optimally almost instinctively.

*Boom~*

The tanks crushed the gravel into powder and amidst the sound of friction, twenty tanks move out of their original position.

These tanks blocked in front of Fang Yu neatly. The barrels were raised and amidst the loud noise, a round of salvos came. With such a huge formation and the target is only one person.

With a slight smile, Fang Yu\'s speed skyrocketed again and the entire row of shells exploded behind him like fireworks.

In just a blink of eye, the distance between the two sides was actually shortened by half.

"Is that still a human?" The driver of the main battle tank felt his hands start to shake and his face was full of horror, as if he was facing a devil.

But as well-trained elites, they still managed to suppress the fear in their hearts, reacted quickly and aimed their cannons in all directions and started a round of irregular continuous bombing!

Fang Yu\'s expression remained calm, as he shouted, "Come on!"

They saw him rushing left and right and almost dodging all the shells fired at him.

He suddenly froze and instead of dodging, he charged straight at a shell.

It was as long as an adult\'s arm, as it roared towards him with deadly power and high temperature. As soon as he reached near that shell, Fang Yu punched it.

*Boom!* The flames exploded and the soldiers couldn\'t help but cheer and jumped up.

\'That guy is finally fucking dead!\'