In the computer room, the stagnant air seemed almost tangible.
The breathing of Zhou Liang and the others became faint.
As experienced members of the Special Search Team, they werenât swayed in the slightest by Feng Jincaiâs taunts.
Fingers steadily rested on the triggers, eyes through the sights dead-locked on the most threatening figure opposite them.
Cheng Jiashuâs gaze constantly shifted between Luo Lie and Fang Cheng.
Being top-tier power users themselves, he could clearly sense the aura of their kind emanating from the two.
A scent mixed with power and destruction.
He lowered his voice and quietly warned:
"Cousin, this guy Luo is a Telekinesis Controller, exceptionally powerful."
"Whatâs more, heâs covered in a layer of Telekinesis Defense Shield like a turtle shell. My attacks donât work on him. Letâs prepare to work together..."
Cheng Jiashu quickly mapped out a combat plan.
However, his companion seemed not to hear a word.
Clickâ
Fang Cheng continued to tilt his head to one side, loosening his neck.
He twisted with a force so large it seemed he might snap his neck.
He stretched his body, seemingly warming up for the battle ahead.
Then, with both hands clasped into fists, he slowly stretched his shoulders and chest backward.
Next, a series of crisp yet dull explosions rang out.
Crack! Crack!
The sound was particularly piercing in the dead silence of the floor, unlike anything human joints could make.
It was more like a dormant beast stretching its limbs before a hunt, revealing its lethal claws and fangs.
Each explosion felt like a heavy hammer strike on everyoneâs hearts present.
Luo Lieâs eyes narrowed, and the arms crossed over his chest subconsciously dropped.
Just as the battle was about to erupt, Cui Xiuying and the security guard quietly stepped back.
Their palms were sweaty with cold sweat, hearts pounding so hard they threatened to leap from their throats.
In the almost frozen air, every second stretched like a century.
Everyoneâs nerves were strung tight, waiting for a spark to ignite the entire corridor.
As the final crack fell silent.
The fully warmed-up man raised his hands slowly, clenched them into fists, and assumed a standard boxing stance.
"Leave the rest to you all."
Fang Chengâs gaze fixed forward, his voice calm, yet it was addressed to Cheng Jiashu beside him:
"This Minister Luo is an old friend; I must personally take care of him."
Cheng Jiashu was slightly stunned.
Across from them, Luo Lieâs lips curled into a cold arc upon hearing this:
"Hmph, since youâre in such a hurry to die, Iâll be merciful and send you on your way."
The corner of Fang Chengâs mouth behind the mask curved in response:
"Alright, letâs make it quick!"
Before the words were out, the tranquility in his eyes was instantly replaced by blazing fighting intent!
Bam!
With a muffled sound, the concrete floor beneath Fang Chengâs feet suddenly caved in, spiderweb-like cracks spreading wildly outward.
His entire body turned into a vague shadow, crossing tens of meters at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye!
Luo Lieâs pupils contracted sharply.
He only had time to sense an unstoppable force surging towards him, without even enough time to deploy telekinesis to strike back.
A fist with skin stretched red rapidly enlarged in his vision, imprinted right on his chest.
Bam!
In that instant, Luo Lie felt as if he had been struck head-on by a fired cannonball.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Luo Lieâs whole body immediately turned into a human-sized cannonball, flying backwards with overwhelming force.
Thick load-bearing walls were penetrated layer by layer before him.
Rebar snapped with brute force, concrete fragments scattered everywhere, leaving behind one smooth-edged, pitch-black hole after another, extending straight into the buildingâs depths.
Boomâ
Finally, it culminated in a low, heavy boom, as if something massive landed hard.
In the corridor, the dust dispersed, and silence akin to death prevailed.
Noah Organizationâs guards and Hunters held guns with trembling hands.
Their barrels still pointed at the man in the Evil Ghost Mask, fingers tight on the triggers.
Yet, they could never pull them.
They had no doubt that if they opened fire, before the bullets could hit, theyâd be shredded by those Iron Fists.
An icy terror crept into everyoneâs hearts, fearing they were the next target of this human T-Rex.
Feng Jincaiâs triumphant smile froze completely, replaced by utter disbelief.
This wasnât how the script was written!
In Jia Sangyiâs plan, these two were supposed to fiercely fight like dragons versus tigers, entangled in battle for a long time.
Thus allowing time to draw more power from the Deep Red Eye!
What just happened?
The East Capital Branchâs strongest force, an S-Class expert from the board of directors, was just blown away with a single face-off?
Xu Haoâs mouth dropped, eyes wide open.
That seemingly invincible Minister Luo was actually knocked away by their own boss with a single punch???
He could hardly believe his eyes.
Originally thinking he had already overestimated the bossâs strength, now it seemed he was too naive.
Had he known the boss would win so easily, he wouldnât have been worried earlier.
Soon, an unparalleled excitement and admiration welled up in his heart.
Xu Hao stared at Fang Chengâs back, becoming more enchanted by the moment.
To think the boss was this powerful; following him surely meant a bright future!
Cheng Jiashu and the remaining Special Search Team members were equally shocked.