Chapter 89
You will all die here
"What is this? A clone?" the shadowy man exclaimed in astonishment.
Without even a second's hesitation, the Martial God's clone flashed in front of the three and unleashed a Crimson Shock.
"boom!"
The air exploded with a deafening roar.
One person tore the scroll apart, forming a red crystalline shield in front of him.
The punch from the Martial God's clone struck the Crystal Shield, producing an incredibly dull thud and a surge of air.
A crack appeared on the Crystal Shield.
The Martial God's clone continued to throw punches.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!"
Dozens of punches per second.
In less than two seconds, the Crystal Shield exploded in the disbelief of the three.
"Hey, you're kidding, right...?"
Cold sweat dripped down the monk's forehead.
"This is a crystal shield scroll that can withstand a full-force attack from a fourth-tier ferocious beast..."
The Martial God's clone shattered the crystal shield, and a gust of wind from his fist swept in.
A burly figure flashed, blocking the mage's path, and clashed with the Martial God's clone with a punch!
"Bang--!"
A terrifying gust of wind exploded, tearing off the black robe and revealing a two-meter-tall half-human, half-iron body, made entirely of alloy and covered with guns and steel pipes, radiating a chilling aura.
Jiang Yuan, who witnessed this scene through the vision of the Martial God's clone, was slightly surprised.
This method of fusing human flesh with machinery is somewhat similar to the legendary Mechanical Church. Could it be that even they have mobilized to deal with me?!
Its right arm was shattered by the God of War's clone's punch, but soon, the strange metal on its body quickly condensed on its right arm like flowing liquid, forming a huge cannon barrel, which was aimed at the God of War's clone.
"The machine is the truth." The man, whose face was half human, spoke in a mechanical voice.
"boom!"
A laser cannon shot out from it.
The Martial God's clone dodged the attack.
"Click click click..."
The robot raised the guns on its shoulder!
"Da da da da da..."
Guns roared and bullets rained down.
A constant roar echoed from the top of the skyrail.
……
"Report! A terrorist attack has occurred on Skyrail 384, suspected to be the work of Abyss Cultists! A fourth-tier psychic-type warrior, codenamed [Ghost Sheep], has appeared!"
"Report! The Mechanical Cult has appeared near the Possa River, causing casualties in a building and affecting over a hundred people. The damage is still escalating."
"Report! According to our investigation, the top-scoring student in the national college entrance examination is currently on space track 384, and is suspected to be the target of the Abyss Cultists' attack!"
"What did you say?!" Yan Runan's shocked and angry voice rang out on the walkie-talkie. "Where's Boss Zhang?"
"The captain has already led the sixth squad to the rescue."
……
Skyrail No. 384 sped through the sky above Vasvaha.
The martial arts clone flashed and appeared behind the robot, holding a core in its hand, which it then crushed.
With its body surging with electricity, the robot, which had been mostly disassembled, lost its ability to repair itself and exploded with a bang!
In less than thirty seconds, a robot with combat power comparable to a third-tier berserker was completely annihilated.
"Tch, they're not easy to deal with after all." The fourth-tier shadowy man, who seemed to be the leader, cursed under his breath, gathering distorted balls of light in his hands and stepping forward to fight the Martial God's clone.
The person in the robes picked up the blue-haired staff in his hand and chanted a spell.
"Whoosh!"
Accompanied by howling winds.
"Splash!!"
A massive torrent of water rose from the Posuo River, transforming into a water snake that roared towards the skyrail, threatening to smash it in two.
I witnessed this horrifying scene.
The controlled people wept and cried out in despair.
"Aaaaaah!!"
"I don't want to die..."
"Someone, please save me!"
……
"A puppeteer, a water mage, and a fourth-tier supernatural martial artist—that's a decent lineup to deal with a second-tier student."
Jiang Yuan, who was protecting all the passengers in the carriage with his mental power, spoke slowly.
"Unfortunately, that's not enough!"
"What if we add them too?" asked the man in black who was fighting the God of War's clone on the roof of the car.
He tore a summoning scroll to shreds.
Two figures appeared.
One big and one small, one tall and one short.
"It's finally my turn to appear."
The burly man clenched his fist and grinned maliciously. He suddenly bent down and pierced the alloy roof of the car with his palm like a knife.
The small figure disappeared into the darkness.
"Creak—"
The top of the sky track was torn open.
A burly figure leaped down with a dull thud.
Under Cao Xiaoyu's horrified gaze.
The giant was entirely black, with muscles bulging like iron, a thick aura of blood surrounding him, a ferocious expression, and an overwhelming murderous aura.
"Such strong mental power. So you've awakened a mental talent. Impressive," the giant said, sizing up Jiang Yuan. "Unfortunately, you can't spare any mental power to deal with me right now because you're protecting these people, can you?"
As he spoke, he ripped off the head of the old man beside him, and blood gushed out like a fountain, splattering everywhere.
Cao Xiaoyu almost threw up.
Jiang Yuan's face was cold and gloomy.
"Hahahaha! See that? Kid, it's because of you that these people are dying!" The giant grinned savagely, tossing the head back and forth in his hand.
The eyes of the others were filled with fear and boundless despair.
"If you want to hate someone, then hate him. Hate that you were on the same bus as this top-scoring student. It's just your bad luck."
"Take this!!"
The giant hurled the old man's head at Jiang Yuan with a savage and unreasonable force.
The old man's head flew in front of Jiang Yuan, but was blocked by a thick barrier of qi and blood.
The old man's head, which remained open in death, rapidly swelled and bulged, emitting a dazzling bloody light, before exploding like a flesh bomb!
"Bang--!"
After the explosion.
The smoke and dust cleared.
Jiang Yuan appeared unharmed, and the people around him were also protected by the ripples formed by his qi and blood, which blocked most of the damage.
Seeing that his vital energy had diminished, the giant man, whose face was covered in blood, laughed even more wildly and unrestrainedly.
"Hehehe! Just as I thought."
"You're too busy protecting all this useless waste and garbage to even have a spare moment right now!"
Why protect it?
"Why should the strong sacrifice their lives for trash?! That's utterly absurd!"
"This is simply the mental imprint instilled on the strong by the weak in modern society! It's an evil mental input!"
"A true strong person should give up everything!"
The burly giant shot forward and punched Jiang Yuan in the face, sending a fierce gust of wind through him.
"Die, you hypocrite!"
"Bang!"
The punch slammed heavily into Jiang Yuan's forehead, and the remaining force shattered the bulletproof car window behind him!
This demonstrates its immense power.
"hehe……"
The burly man's lips curled into a grin, but he immediately stopped, his expression stiffening.
Jiang Yuan slowly raised his head, his golden eyes icy cold, shooting out a chilling glint.
"That's it?!"
The giant's heart clenched suddenly, and an indescribable fear surged into his heart.
"you……"
"I'm a Tier 4 rare class. When I use my skills, a single punch deals over 200,000 damage. How could you be completely unharmed...?"
"Pfft!"
Blood splattered.
The giant stared wide-eyed at the hand piercing his chest, utterly incredulous.
Jiang Yuan said coldly, "It caused me damage, a full five hundred points."
boom!
A flash of black and red fire,
The giant had no chance to struggle; he was instantly transformed into a human torch and burned to ashes.
This was Jiang Yuan's first time killing someone, but he felt no emotion whatsoever; it was no different from killing a ferocious beast.
Under Cao Xiaoyu's blank gaze.
The mysterious and powerful handsome young man had flowing black hair, cold golden eyes, and a majestic expression, issuing decrees like a king.
"You will all die here today."