Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

Seeing Su Chen's excited expression,

Mia felt even more disdain.

What a loser.

At this moment, any man with some backbone would say they'd foot the bill themselves.

But thinking about it, it seemed normal.

For a poor man like Su Chen, face couldn't compare to money.

Su Chen, however, sneered in his heart.

If you like to show off, I'll let you have your way.

I'm not going to let you get away with this!

He was still worrying about how to get the Flying Knife from Jones.

Then Mia delivered herself to his doorstep.

"You all heard her, if I break any of these Flying Knifes, Miss Mia will compensate me," Su Chen deliberately said to everyone.

Mia also felt something was amiss.

If this guy really ruined all these Flying Knives, even at original price, it would cost her millions.

However, since she had already spoken, there was no reason for her to take it back.

Besides, she had found a wealthy boyfriend in the entertainment industry.

She had recently invested in a movie.

She invested five million in total, and she'd get a cut from the box office receipts; even if it was a bit less successful, she could still pocket over ten million.

So, she wasn't too worried.

Seeing Su Chen's sleazy grin, Lin Xi shook her head helplessly, this guy just loved to trap people.

Now Mia was likely going to bleed heavily.

Anyway, even a full compensation would just be ten million.

Ten million was still within Lin Xi's capacity.

But this reunion was doomed to not be as simple as she had imagined.

Since someone had already mentioned compensation, Jones became generous.

"Well then," said Jones.

Jones handed over all ten Flying Knives to Su Chen.

From his cautious manner, it was apparent that he truly treasured these Flying Knives.

If it weren't for this occasion, if he hadn't captured Zhou Qin's interest yet, even if someone was willing to pay for his Flying Knives, he would not want to sell them.

Su Chen, holding the Flying Knives, confirmed his speculation.

He had only guessed that these Flying Knives might be made of Dark Gold.

And possibly only partially Dark Gold.

But once they were in his hands, he became somewhat excited.

These Flying Knives were actually made of pure Dark Gold.

The Dark Gold that circulated in the market was basically not pure.

The higher the purity, the higher the value.

Moreover, the United States always liked to keep something in reserve.

Although there was Dark Gold exported abroad, the exported Dark Gold usually only had a content between fifty to seventy percent.

This kind of Dark Gold, nearly one hundred percent pure, was probably only available in the native United States for those with not insignificant status.

It seemed, though Jones was not a SEAL team member, his status might not be low.

But there was also a possibility that this Dark Gold came from the U.S. black market.

But no matter where it came from, Su Chen was going to secure it!

Su Chen's gestures with the Flying Knife were very casual, instantly showing who was superior when compared with Jones.

Jones' gestures were very professional, indicative of an expert's bearing.

As for Su Chen, he seemed too amateurish.

The girls shook their heads one after another, feeling that Mia had lost big time this round.

Even Lin Xi started to get nervous.

She did not expect Su Chen to perform exceptionally well, but at the very least, he couldn't be too bad.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

But to those doubtful looks, Su Chen did not care at all.

So good gesture with the Flying Knife makes you an expert?

Quite the opposite.

The better looking the gesture with the Flying Knife, the lower the level.

Because in actual combat, it's very difficult to throw the Flying Knife with a fixed posture.

A true Knife Master doesn't need anything but to throw the Flying Knife the instant it's grasped.

No need for any fancy posture.

By the time you get into position, your target may have already vanished.

Su Chen stood five meters away from the target.

Swoosh!

Su Chen launched his first Flying Knife.

Clang!

A crisp sound.

The Flying Knife hit the cement floor and broke in two.

Seeing this, Jones felt such heartache.

It wasn't just Jones; everyone else did as well.

Especially Mia.

Because with that throw, Su Chen just wasted a hundred thousand dollars.

"Sorry, haven't quite got the feel of it yet," Su Chen said somewhat embarrassingly as he touched his nose, then looked at Mia, "Um, Sister Mia, you can cover that amount, right?"

"I keep my word!" It's just a hundred thousand dollars, not enough to make her too heartbroken.

Su Chen continued and launched the second Flying Knife.

Clang!

The Flying Knife once again hit the floor and snapped in two.

The brittleness of this Dark Gold really is ridiculously high.

And the purer the Dark Gold, the more brittle it is.

Then came the third throw.

Again, it hit the floor.

After destroying two Flying Knives in quick succession, Mia couldn't take it anymore.

"Do you even know how to throw knives? If not, stop making a fool of yourself!"

I mean, if you're not going to hit the bullseye, at least hit the target board, right?

Mia thought, even she, an utter amateur, could hit it from such a close distance.

But not Su Chen; forget hitting the target, he wasn't even close.

It's as if he had no clue at all.

Su Chen kept going, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth!

After having all ten Flying Knives hit the ground, Su Chen finally touched his head, somewhat embarrassed, "This thing's no good. Got anything else?"

Mia turned green at his words.

Couldn't you have asked for something else earlier?

Did you really have to shoot all ten Flying Knives?

And break them all.

Oh my god.

Even though I'm not short on cash...

But burning a million in one minute, what the heck is that?

After hearing what Su Chen said, she roared, "Yeah, will a kitchen knife do?"

Mia was in complete meltdown, hence the kitchen knife suggestion.

But after hearing it, Su Chen adorably nodded in agreement.

Mia was truly furious.

She stormed off, only to return a few minutes later, actually carrying a kitchen knife.

Then, before she could even speak, Su Chen snatched the kitchen knife from her.

Whoosh!

A swooshing sound as the kitchen knife was nailed to the target five meters away, its tip striking the bullseye.

"Hmm, this is more my style," Su Chen glanced at the target, nodding in satisfaction.

Mia was ready to unleash a torrent of abuse, but to her surprise, Su Chen actually hit the bullseye.

You fail with good Flying Knives, but hit with a kitchen knife?

You've got to be kidding me, right?

Of course, Mia thought it was more likely a fluke.

The others naturally thought the same.

"Try it one more time?" Mia pulled out the kitchen knife and handed it back to Su Chen.

But Su Chen was not interested in trying again.

Shaking his head, he said, "Too easy."

"Heh, too easy? What if we make it a bit harder, like Jones just did, slicing an apple?" Mia snorted coldly.