Chapter 819 - Werewolf (1/2)

Qin Haodong nodded. Although Chekhov looked very powerful, he seemed to be at the early stage of Covert Power. Now that Tang Hu had reached the third level of Covert Power, he would beat Chekhov easily.

After receiving Qin Haodong’s consent, Tang Hu strode to Chekhov.

“Tang Hu, you loser, you were lucky to be alive last time, so how dare you come to court death!”

Tang Hu said, “Foreign devil, I will show you what Huaxia kung fu is today.”

He yelled as he slammed Chekhov’s chest hard with a fist.

Shaolin Tiger-subduing Fist was Tang Hu’s best set of boxing skills. And in his previous fights with Chekhov, he hit Chekhov many times with this set of boxing skills.

It was just that he was not as strong as Chekhov at that time, so even if he used this set of boxing skills to hit Chekhov, he felt like he was tickling him. And he couldn’t do any real harm to Chekhov by beating him like this.

Chekhov didn’t expect him to improve his fighting skills in such a short time, so he didn’t care about his fists at all. At the same time, he reached out his big hand and punched Tang Hu in the chest.

In his opinion, Tang Hu’s punch was not a threat to him, but his punch could kill Tang Hu.

However, the result was far beyond his expectations. Before his fist touched Tang Hu, Tang Hu had already smashed his chest viciously with one punch.

Moreover, his strength in punching this fist was much greater than before. And he was so strong that it was beyond his imagination.

In the eyes of many people, Chekhov was like a sandbag that had been knocked out of the air, flying out for more than 10 meters, thumping into a large tree behind him, and then falling to the ground with a thud and a puff of dust.

But his defensive ability was really strong. Even if Tang Hu punched him with the third level of Covert Power, it still didn’t do him much harm.

“Ah…”

On the contrary, his punch provoked Chekhov, who got up from the ground and howled before charging at Tang Hu again.

Qin Haodong frowned slightly. He felt that Chekhov’s defense ability was extremely strong, and he was fast and powerful, looking more like a rabid beast.

“Bravo!”

After that one punch, Tang Hu became full of confidence. And then he performed Tiger-taming Fist and fought Chekhov again.

Although Chekhov was very brave, Tang Hu had beaten Chekhov in all aspects by his ability.

Bang… bang…

At that time, there was the sound of punches hitting, and Chekhov was being pummeled by Tang Hu as a sandbag.

Tang Hu punched Chekhov for over 10 minutes. Even though Chekhov’s defense ability was strong, he had been beaten black and blue.

He was completely furious. After he got up from the ground again, he suddenly looked up at the full moon in the sky and let out a long cry like a wolf howling.

“Aw…”

After he heard the howling, Qin Haodong’s Spirit sensed the full moon emitting an invisible shimmer into Chekhov’s body.

Then Chekhov’s entire body changed immediately afterward. His strong body grew rapidly and in the blink of an eye had exceeded two meters.

And the hair on his body was much longer than before. His two large hands turned into sharp claws, his eyes had a red glow, and his nose and mouth protruded forward to look more like a wolf’s.

“Tianlang Race?”

Qin Haodong’s expression changed. There used to be a strange race in the cultivation world, Tianlang Race.

The Tianlang Race was a strange race with an unusually strong body. They practiced the Tianlang Body Refining Skill. When they reached the ultimate level through the skill, it was not inferior to the Body Refining Skill of other cultivation sects, but even more powerful.

Then he shook his head again. And he was afraid that Chekhov in front of him had only a little blood of Tianlang Race. In terms of strength, he was also too far behind. Therefore, Chekhov should be a legendary werewolf on earth.

Although he had completed his transformation, he had now barely been upgraded from the early stage of Covert Power to the peak of Covert Power, which was equivalent to the ninth level of the Covert Power.

Tang Hu was enjoying beating him up, but he was taken aback by Chekhov, who suddenly transformed. As a person living on Earth, he had naturally heard of the legend of werewolves and had seen many movies about werewolves, but it was the first time he had actually seen one.

“Aw…”

After transformation, Chekhov let out a howl again. He came in front of Tang Hu as quickly as lightning. And then he thrust his claws like steel knives into his chest.

If his claws penetrated his body, then he was afraid that his intestines would break immediately. And Chekhov would have clawed his heart out.

Tang Hu was completely frightened. Although he had improved his cultivation, he had only reached the third level of Covert Power. He was no match to Chekhov, who had reached the peak of Covert Power. He couldn’t even react at all.

At that moment, a large, crystal clear hand reached out toward him. That hand grabbed Chekhov’s wrist at once and then threw him out with a shake of the hand.

Although Qin Haodong saved him, Tang Hu was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. Then he said to Qin Haodong, “Bo-Boss, he seems to be a were-werewolf.”

“He is just a half-blooded werewolf; there is nothing to be afraid of. Just leave it to me.”

Qin Haodong pushed Tang Hu behind him and turned his head to face Chekhov.

He wanted to dispose of the werewolf in front of him. Otherwise, it would definitely be a huge threat to compatriots in Chinatown in the future.

“Aw…”

A fierce light flashed in Chekhov’s eyes. And he looked like a jumping giant wolf, rushing towards Qin Haodong like lightning, with two sharp claws. He used one claw to grab his face and the other to grab his chest.

“How dare you show off in front of me!”

Qin Haodong did not move but lifted his toes gently. Then he kicked Chekhov’s face with his big foot.