Chapter 73: 068 Mind Technique Four (Xie Chun, Alliance Hierarch of the Nine Lotus Lanterns)_3
Chapter 73: 068 Mind Technique Four (Xie Chun, Alliance Hierarch of the Nine Lotus Lanterns)_3
Li Chengyi took a step forward, sprinting.
Boom!!
He burst into the crowd, slashing horizontally with both swords in hand.
With the sounds of squelching, four black-clad security gunmen were bisected at the waist on the spot.
It had to be said that these security personnel were of extremely high quality; despite their terror, they still dispersed their formation and continued shooting at him from various angles.
Bullets incessantly hit Li Chengyi’s armor. Some of the bullets had even been replaced with sharper, armor-piercing rounds.
But to no avail.
If it had been before he had the robust Flower Language Technique, these armor-piercing rounds might have been effective at close range.
But now all the bullets were smashed, scattering in all directions as ricochets, with many hitting the surrounding walls and a few striking the gunmen themselves.
Breaking through the gunmen’s blockade, Li Chengyi immediately spotted the teenager trying to sneak towards the elevator on the back couch.
He advanced swiftly to pursue.
Suddenly, a figure bellowed and pounced from the side, grabbing his neck.
“Quick! I’ve got him!!” The figure’s upper half was silver-black metal, clearly a Semi-Cyborg.
“Foolish.” Li Chengyi counterattacked with a stab of his sword, with the blade fiercely piercing through the figure’s chest and out through the back, then slicing horizontally.
Hiss.
The Semi-Cyborg’s expression froze as he fell to the ground, his upper body beginning to flicker with electric arcs.
Without giving him a chance to make a sound, a Golden Sword Blade flashed across his neck, precisely decapitating him.
Li Chengyi lunged forward rapidly towards Zheng Jiayu, who was attempting to flee.
Whirr!!!
Suddenly, an invisible ring of explosive ripples burst out of thin air in the middle of the hall.
Wherever the ripple passed, all electronics instantly smoked, stopped, and burned out.
But the ripple had no effect on Li Chengyi, who continued his rush toward the elevator.
But he was still a step too late.
Delayed by the Semi-Cyborg, he missed the beat, and the elevator doors closed.
“Kill him! Dad, do him in!!” Zheng Jiayu’s roaring and crying voice faintly echoed from the elevator shaft.
“Kill me?” A vicious look flashed in Li Chengyi’s eyes.
He raised his hand and struck the elevator doors with two swords.
Whoosh whoosh. With a fierce kick, he broke the elevator doors open, revealing the pitch-black elevator shaft inside.
The elevator’s steel cables continued to slide up and down.
Li Chengyi clapped his hands together, combining the two swords into an even longer Golden Sword, with which he slashed at the steel cables.
Bang!
The steel cables instantly snapped, and the immense tension was released all at once, causing the cables to lash out against the walls of the elevator shaft, clanging loudly and sparking.
The elevator that had just ascended, now without its cables, began to plummet swiftly.
Ahhh Ahhh!!
From inside the elevator, Zheng Jiayu’s terrified screams could be heard.
Evil Thoughts Fear +1.
Evil Thoughts Fear +1.
Evil Thoughts Fear +1.
Three points of Evil Thoughts were all that Zheng Jiayu had.
Added to the murderous Evil Thoughts from the gunmen before, along with those few points from the Semi-Cyborg.
Finally.
Li Chengyi clearly sensed that in this moment, the evolution of the Gladiolus Floral Dress was completely fulfilled.
97%.
98%.
99%.
100%!
In this final moment, he stood at the elevator entrance, extending his sword straight forward into the elevator shaft.
“Weeds should look like weeds.”
Hiss.
The Golden Sword Blade stabbed into the opposite wall of the elevator shaft, positioned in the middle.
“Die a lowly death.”
Boom!!
The plummeting elevator crashed onto the blade edge and was split in two like tofu, cleanly divided and falling into the shaft below.
Zheng Jiayu’s screams stopped abruptly, leaving only a large stain of blood trickling slowly down the blade, dripping.
Having pulled out his sword, Li Chengyi turned and left without so much as glancing at the gunmen who no longer dared to shoot.
In a local enterprise like this within Yi Country, as long as there were no heavy weapons, they posed no threat to him.
And Yi Country’s laws certainly wouldn’t allow these local groups to possess heavy weapons.
That necessarily led to one outcome.
Weak.