367: Chapter 73 Super Crossbow Level Meteorological Disasters (Part 3)_2 367: Chapter 73 Super Crossbow Level Meteorological Disasters (Part 3)_2 Shiyu Lianyi couldn’t control himself anymore.
“Lianyi, don’t mind the trash talk!”
Just then, he was suddenly pulled behind someone.
The sister stood in front of him, as brave as she was in their childhood.
But Shiyu Genmi’s loud laughter shattered the familial sentiment rising in his heart.
He pressed down his hat, his demeanor closely resembling that of their father imparting precious life lessons to his children.
“By the way, just a second ago, you missed your last chance to kill me with the Curse Scale, as I have already flown beyond the maximum range of your abilities.
You are still too young, my dear child.
You must let rage and hatred fuel your progress, not hinder it; only then can you be a true Avenger.”
even this bizarre entrance and sudden, provocative information was merely a tactic to manipulate his enemies!
Shiyu Ling shouted ferociously, “You inhuman scum!
How dare you speak of revenge?!”
“What do you think drives me, little princess?
Could it be love and justice?”
Shiyu Genmi took off his hat, letting the hair at the back of his head whip wildly in the wind.
He leaned in closer to the screen, his tone gentle, as if saying good morning.
“Come now, let us conclude the opening ceremony and truly begin our game.
Let’s see whose revenge…
will be truly successful this time!”
Shiyu Genmi’s image dissolved amid his laughter, and Shiyu Zhongyi, who took the opportunity to withdraw, vanished.
The man’s voice faded, and the sounds of battle once again dominated Weiyuan City.
The massive metropolis was still engulfed in fierce combat everywhere.
An Evil Spirit Ninja riding a motorcycle rushed over, only to be flipped over, along with his bike, by telekinesis.
Explosions and screams snapped everyone out of their shock; Gongsun Ce, using telekinesis, grabbed three companions and sprinted forward.
He shouted, “Don’t think about it now—whether he’s your real father or foster father, you’ve got to settle scores!
Looking at the background, Shiyu Genmi was talking from the sky; where did he go?!”
Shiyu Lianyi was at a loss for words.
Shiyu Ling quickly analyzed, “Jiushijiu Tower has been destroyed, and the ground beneath Weiyuan City has been occupied by the Ninja Army…
his target is the northern Fu Yue Mountain!”
Gongsun Ce looked northward.
Behind the half-destroyed scarlet Jing Tower and beneath the blood-like dense clouds, the summit of Fu Yue Mountain in northern Weiyuan had turned a stark red.
“What’s over there?” thought Lina instinctively.
“Fu Yue Mountain used to have the shrine of a noble deity, but it has long been…”
“Let’s go there first!”
The helicopter was destroyed by Shiyu Zhongyi; the urgent task was to find a new vehicle, or failing that, just use telekinesis to carry everyone over.
“Qiluo, help me look for some vehicles nearby…
Qiluo?” But this time, the idol girl didn’t respond, as the communication waves of Weiyuan City also seemed jammed.
Gongsun Ce ran while pondering a strategy.
Not far from the wreckage of Jing Tower, he saw an open-air parking lot.
Most cars had been damaged by the remnants of the battles, but a few at the edge were still barely usable.
No sooner had he spoken than the ground of the parking lot exploded dramatically; purple flames burst from beneath the earth, the heat and shock triggering a chain of explosions in the few surviving cars!
Gongsun Ce had to divert his telekinesis to protect everyone; clearing away the smoke, he saw an immensely miserable creature writhing on the ground.
Its body was draped in charred armor pieces, barely recognizable as fragments of Samurai armor.
The once majestic helmet was completely shattered, the elderly skull missing much of its mass with only the mouth still struggling to move.
Black-red Tribulation Flame burned over its limbs and torso, consuming the protective Purple Flames, visibly annihilating the Samurai’s body.
Never…” But this man was still moving.
Some unimaginable willpower supported him, miraculously preserving his mobility through fatal injuries that should have already killed him.
Gongsun Ce noticed that the thing was clutching a dark red chunk of flesh, which looked like a human heart.
He immediately heightened his alertness.
A furious burst of telekinesis completely annihilated the Samurai’s body, tearing it into dozens of pieces.
Yet, that entity’s voice still echoed.
Purple flames ignited on the body of the Evil Spirit; the last power of Zongben Yuan Liu Wu, along with its wailing, poured into the heart of the Dragon Species!
When Liu Wu heard Shiyu Genmi’s speech, he unexpectedly felt a sense of kinship.
“Do you also wish for revenge, Shiyu Genmi?
You irreverent libertine, heartlessly playing with the world, yet you also harbor a flame-like hatred in your heart, letting it burn your flesh, turning pain into a driving force.”
The former leader of the Evil Spirits chuckled softly.
You should have said it earlier; I don’t mind helping a fellow being.
Look at this miserable state now…
The realization struck when truly confronting them; that band of Ninja was truly formidable.
The shattered battle ended in three minutes, and it was his own miserable defeat.
If it wasn’t for his immortality, if it weren’t for his subordinates’ desperate defenses, his soul would have long since departed.
The Tribulation Flame burned deep into his marrow.
He would die within ten seconds.
Memories bubbled up in his mind, happy days long forgotten, only the memories of humiliation tormenting him repeatedly.
His throne, his divine peak, his status, and his followers, everything had been snatched away by that crimson fiend.
The Ghost God Demon King, once feared across Zero Island, was no different from an insect before that creature, merely a large plaything…