Hong Fu thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "I have an idea that might kill two birds with one stone. We can settle these people and also give Wu Meng a headache."
Tu Long immediately responded: "Tell me about it."
"At that time, we can do this, and this..."
Hong Fu whispered a few words, making Tu Longâs eyes shine with excitement.
When Hong Fu finished speaking, Tu Long couldnât help but burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, great idea, Director Hong. You are as cunning as ever. This really kills two birds with one stone."
Hong Fu also smiled without speaking, his face full of mystery.
Suddenly, Tu Longâs smile faded, and he said: "But itâs a good plan. However, we need to see what these guys are made of and determine if theyâre worth the effort."
"Old Zhu, are they all here?"
He shouted at the group of people coming from outside.
The short, chubby man in the lead immediately shouted: "The brothers are all here, Brother Long."
Tu Long sneered: "Letâs go and see how much these outsiders are worth, daring to act up in my territory!"
"Damn it, coming to our turf, letâs take care of them!"
"Go! Beat the crap out of these idiots!"
"Kill these outsiders!"
...
Many superpower users under Tu Long roared angrily.
Seeing this, Tu Long grinned and waved his hand: "Letâs go!"
The group marched down the mountain in a grand manner.
Hong Fu stood at the back of the crowd, looking the calmest.
The two groups, one going up and one going down, quickly met on the mountain path.
Liang Yuan was at the front, with Spiritual Telekinesis forming an umbrella over his head, shielding him from the wind and rain.
Upon hearing movement from the mountain, he looked up and saw a group of people coming down.
The leader wore a T-shirt with tattooed arms fully exposed.
Someone beside him held an umbrella high, shielding him from the wind and rain.
Liang Yuan pulled Jiang Zihao beside him and asked: "Is that Tu Long?"
"Yes, yes, thatâs Tu Long. Boss, you promised to let me go. Iâve told you everything I know," Jiang Zihao pleaded bitterly.
Liang Yuan grinned: "I always keep my promises."
Saying that, he suddenly grabbed Jiang Zihaoâs waistband, took a big step, spun around, and violently flung Jiang Zihao like a shot put towards Tu Longâs men!
Tu Longâs eyes narrowed. Just before he acted, a young man beside him stepped forward, shouting: "Brother Long, let me handle this."
The young manâs muscles bulged, and he stepped forward to catch Jiang Zihao.
Boom!
Jiang Zihao, like a human shot put, crashed into the young manâs arms.
The young manâs eyes bulged as he used all his strength to absorb the impact.
However, the immense inertia from Jiang Zihaoâs body immediately knocked him backward.
In an instant, he felt like he was hit by a speeding truck.
"Damn!"
The young man couldnât help cursing as he quickly took a step back with his right leg, bracing himself on the ground.
Screechâ
His body was pushed backward for several meters by the tremendous force before he barely managed to stop!
His arms felt numb, and his face turned red from the rapid circulation of Qi and Blood.
"Damn, his strength is greater than mine!" The young man quickly turned to Tu Long and said.
Tu Longâs eyes grew colder: "Interesting, Mou Kai, your strength ranks highest among all the Strength-type Superpower Users here. This guy is even stronger than you. No wonder he had the nerve to come to our camp."
He locked eyes with Liang Yuan, then glanced at the large group behind him.
In the pouring rain, the two groups faced each other on the mountain path, bristling with hostility.
"Kid, battles between superpower users arenât decided by strength alone."
"You must be Tu Long?" Liang Yuan looked at the tattooed man and coldly asked.
Tu Long replied coldly: "Thatâs right, Iâm Tu Long."
Liang Yuan didnât waste any words and directly asked: "Is this mountain yours?"
"It wasnât before, but now it damn well is!"
"Heh, let me tell you, this place is mine now."
Tu Long immediately burst into laughter, then suddenly his face turned grim: "Just you?"
"You little shit! A Strength-type Superpower User dares to act tough in front of me?"
"Today, you killed several of my men, so Iâll kill double your number!"
"Enough talk! Half of this flood is your saliva, isnât it?" Liang Yuan cursed.
Enraged, Tu Long waved his hand: "Attack!"
"Charge!"
"Damn it, fight!"
"Kill them!"
...
In an instant, the two sides clashed fiercely.
Tu Long stepped forward suddenly, tearing off his black T-shirt in one swift motion.
His entire body was covered in tattoos, with a Cyan Dragon on the left and a White Tiger on the right. An eagle spread its wings on his chest, while skull hands were inked on both sides of his abdomen, and a skull face in the center.
Stripping off his shirt, he looked as if he was still wearing one.
He charged at Liang Yuan, with black superpower light emanating from his body.
Liang Yuan stared intently at him, also charging forward with a piece of broken steel in hand.
"Roarâ"
Just then, the White Tiger tattoo on Tu Longâs right arm roared.
The black light gathered on the White Tiger tattoo, and the next moment, the White Tiger moved fiercely on his skin.
Tu Long rolled on the ground, and in a flash of black light, he transformed into a White Tiger!
Such a shocking scene caused Liang Yuanâs men to gasp in surprise.
Liang Yuan, who had received intelligence about Tu Longâs bizarre ability, was still amazed to witness it firsthand.
The evolution and mutations were truly unfathomable; all sorts of strange superpowers could emerge.
Tu Long, now a fierce tiger, had his agility and strength greatly enhanced.
He leaped up, and the next moment, an evil wind swooped towards Liang Yuan.
Liang Yuan swung his steel rod fiercely at the tiger.
However, the Tu Long-tiger dodged nimbly in mid-air, recapturing its momentum by stepping on someone, and swiftly evaded Liang Yuanâs steel rod.
It then bit down on Liang Yuanâs arm!