novel520 Chapter 686 - 403: What Can Be Used to Fight a Tank?
Chapter 686 - 403: What Can Be Used to Fight a Tank?
The underboss instinctively caught the object Su Huan tossed over. It was yellow, resembling some kind of fur.The first feeling upon touching it was weight—it exceeded two hundred pounds!
Immediately, a cold and tyrannical aura, as if emanating from the top of the food chain, erupted from the "fur" in his hands!
This thing was alive!
The underboss’s smile froze instantly, his blood seemed to halt, muscles stiffened, breath stopped.
It was fear rooted deep in his genes. The weasel in his arms suddenly opened its eyes, those small eyes showed no trace of sickness, only a fierce cold light, and with a turn of its neck, it bit towards his head.
"Crunch."
The crisp sound of a fracture stunned everyone.
The underboss’s head vanished like a smashed watermelon in the weasel’s mouth.
The headless corpse swayed before collapsing.
The crowd was paralyzed by the aura of the Tier Two Evolution Beast, unable even to scream, they could only watch the weasel begin its slaughter.
The weasel that left Su Huan’s hands displayed the brutality and wildness of an Evolution Beast. Even a Tier One Evolver was nothing but a slightly crispier watermelon in its mouth. One bite per head.
"Kill it!" yelled a member of the Dog City gang from afar.
Suddenly, gunfire erupted, bullets flying wildly.
The weasel transformed into a russet shadow, weaving through the crowd like a phantom, blood splattering and limbs flying wherever it passed.
Inside and outside the cage instantly became two worlds, inside was numb and dazed, outside was dazed and numb.
"Since you’re here, just come out."
Su Huan looked into the crowd, a nondescript middle-aged man stood among them, draped in a black beast-hide coat, similarly made from Tier Two Evolution Beast fur. A scar ran from the corner of his mouth down to his neck, his eyes small and cold, resembling the weasel somewhat at first glance.
Beast nature surpassed human desire.
The man held a sniper rifle, from the smoothness of the grip it seemed it wasn’t a temporary use, apparently it was his main weapon.
"City Lord..."
Qin Tong’s heart sank at this sight. From the moment the weasel appeared, he knew it wasn’t a situation he could involve himself in.
So he just pointed out the identity of the newcomer and quietly retreated to the edge.
The slaughter in the distance continued, but the space between the two was remarkably quiet.
The man walked step by step toward Su Huan, the muzzle of the rifle tilted upward, and when he was within three meters of Su Huan, with a tone of regret, he said, "You shouldn’t have come here to cause trouble."
"Is that so?"
Su Huan’s smile grew more radiant.
The next moment, the man suddenly drew a bayonet from the rifle handle to stab Su Huan.
But another hand moved faster, and as the slender bayonet was just drawn out, the other person caught it rather smoothly, then, with lightning speed stabbed it into the man’s body.
The confidence in the man’s eyes instantly turned to shock.
"I thought, how could an evolver specializing in firearms dare to get so close to me."
Su Huan sounded like he was chatting casually, while leisurely poking a few more times, since a Tier Two Evolver’s life force is strong, multiple penetrations wouldn’t be lethal. As for whether it was uncomfortable or not, he wasn’t sure.
"Who exactly are you?"
The man’s eyes widened in horror.
"Who I am is not important, do you know what I’m inquiring about?"
The City Lord was confounded, how would I know what you’re asking about? If it wasn’t for sensing the presence of a Tier Two Evolution Beast, he wouldn’t have come.
And could you stop stabbing!
Blood spurted from his mouth, the City Lord reached to grip Su Huan’s hand and managed to touch it, but despairingly, even with all his strength, the spike smoothly pierced into his abdomen.
Su Huan stopped, grabbing a slave trader nearby, "Then you relay what’s going on."
After hearing the slave trader’s shaky voice, the City Lord nearly burst a lung, just because of looking for a person, nearly getting quartered?
"Then hurry up and get him the person!"
His gaze was fierce, as if he wanted to crush the slave trader and swallow him.
The slave trader looked mournful, "The person isn’t with me."
In fact, even if he had someone, with this beastly mindset, it would surely end with a dead body without evidence, which is why Su Huan initially decided to search around rather than immediately force them to hand over the person.
But this path is now closed.
Su Huan pondered, using his blood-stained hand to simultaneously hold the necks of the two men, smiling, "How about this, you two find a way to look, while I erase one-tenth of the people in this city every ten seconds, that gives you about one minute and forty seconds."
As he finished speaking, a thunderbolt wide as a barrel spread from beneath Su Huan, instantly charring the nearby ground to a crystalline black, but more terrifying was the sky behind him, pierced by thousands of combined currents. The thick lightning ascended to the sky, then scattered like flowing water, falling around Dog City.
In just a few breaths, it already enveloped several square kilometers of Dog City.
When the thunderbolts touched the ground, this realm became the cage woven by Su Huan.
Thunder Prison, an advanced version of Thunder Pool, adding a lockdown function to the original basis. There was no longer the mirror-like smooth Thunder Liquid beneath, but whenever Su Huan deemed it necessary, that too would be present, after all, it’s just an issue of energy.
Activating such a range of Thunder Prison doesn’t even require triggering Energy Rules.
Seeing the terrifying skill effects before him, the City Lord’s last ounce of hope was shattered, muttering incredulously, "...Tier Three!"