Getting up from the ground, Little Blondie was stunned.
What just happened?
How did he feel a slap and suddenly fly meters away?
His face burned painfully.
Dizzy all over.
Seeing Su Bai a few meters away and his two incredulous, retreating companions, Little Blondie was furious: "What are you two doing? Didn't you see I got hit?"
"Attack together! Kill him!"
He stepped forward and kicked Su Bai!
Smack!
Another light sound.
Su Bai raised his right hand and slapped Little Blondie flying again.
The two comrades didn't advance but retreated several steps.
Getting up again, Little Blondie was silent.
It wasn't an illusion.
He really got slapped flying.
Judging by where he got up… he flew at least four or five meters!
A slap sending someone flying four or five meters… was this a movie?
But no one told him!
Now, even the dumbest Little Blondie felt something was wrong.
Though he didn't know how the boy did it…
Anyone who could slap people flying several meters was no punk to mess with!
Two slaps and Little Blondie was beaten into submission. Su Bai was somewhat pleased.
This was the advantage of physical attributes.
As attributes rose, his control improved, avoiding excessive force or crashing.
With his current four-dimensional Attributes, a full-power slap could have exploded Little Blondie's head like a rotten watermelon!
But the recent slap only sent Little Blondie flying two or three meters with minimal actual harm, like a normal slap.
That was perfect control of his strength!
Otherwise, a slap that sent someone flying into the forehead would cause severe injury or concussion.
Little Blondie was scared stiff and didn't dare advance.
The other two were also stunned.
Su Bai wasn't about to let them off easily: "Having fun?"
The three punks exchanged looks, seeing fear in each other's eyes, then shook their heads: "No, no fun."
"But I'm having fun."
Su Bai appeared before two punks, slapping them twice and sending them flying, letting them feel what it was like to soar then fall.
Little Blondie's eyes widened!
He saw!
His brothers were slapped flying two or three meters high, spinning twice midair before falling!
That must have been how he was thrown!
If they were thrown that far and high, they could surely be killed by a slap too!
After all, killing was much easier than throwing.
[The host displays great power, suppressing Third-rank Elite Zombie, Survival Points +90.]
[The host displays great power, suppressing First-rank common Zombie, Survival Points +15.]
[The host displays great power, suppressing First-rank common Zombie, Survival Points +15.]
The two punks just landed.
Three system prompts sounded in a row.
120 Survival Points gained.
But Su Bai was not satisfied.
One-time gains weren't much.
Though system judgment prevented repeated Survival Points from already suppressed Zombies, they weren't truly suppressed.
Meaning there was room to explore.
When the two punks got up, Su Bai approached again and slapped all three flying.
No new prompts triggered.
Conditions for "Repel" or "Suppress" achievements likely required malice or actual action.
After suppressing Old Ma, he no longer fought Su Bai, so no new points.
What about these punks?
Thinking, Su Bai beckoned them: "You three, come here."
Thud! *3
All three knelt.
Little Blondie sobbed: "Brother, we were wrong! We just thought she was pretty and wanted to look more; we didn't mean harm!"
Another punk pointed at Little Blondie: "Brother, it's Brother Huang who made us follow! He found a beauty and insisted on winning her over to be our big sister!"
The third nodded quickly: "Yeah, Brother, we're scared and dumb; Brother Huang made us do this!"
"You two, each find a corner and squat."
Su Bai pinched his chin and pointed at Little Blondie: "You, attack me."
Little Blondie nearly wet himself: "Brother, I really know I was wrong! Spare me this once! I swear I'll never come near here again!"
"Either you strike me and earn a chance to live, or I kill you and bury you here. Your choice."
Su Bai was bluffing.
But after seeing Su Bai's power, Little Blondie dared not treat it as a bluff.
In his mind, anyone who could slap people flying was a big boss! For such a person, killing and burying someone was as easy as eating and drinking.
He braved up and cried, howled, repeatedly charging Su Bai.
But every time, he was slapped flying.
Slapping Little Blondie flying again, seeing him trembling and crying far away, unable to get up, Su Bai thought:
"There's malice."
"There's attack."
"The reason system prompts haven't triggered might be timing."
"Little Blondie was suppressed today; maybe after midnight refresh, I can suppress again and gain Survival Points!"
It must be so!
Su Bai admired him, looking at Little Blondie not as a punk but as a rare treasure!
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