He Returned
Thick smoke was rolling.
The rain curtain, like a curtain hanging down from dark clouds, was slowly pulled open, rolling the flying dust in the air back to the earth... Between the devastated blocks, a youth knelt on the ground, his eyes hollow and lightless.
Deathly silence;
Aside from the soft sound of raindrops hitting the ruins, the entire street was a piece of deathly silence, as if the roaring gunshots and earth-shattering explosion just now were all just a nightmare.
But Kong Baosheng, perhaps would never be able to wake up from the dream.
Rustle——
A soft sound came from across the street.
The Soul Out of Body Kong Baosheng abruptly jolted. Stiffly looking up bit by bit, he saw two tall silver figures, having already stood up amidst the dust at some point.
They survived.
Kong Baosheng's pupils suddenly contracted!
"How could this be..." Kong Baosheng looked at those two tall figures, fear and despair madly spreading in his heart, his whole person trembling uncontrollably,
"Obviously having already done it to this extent... how could they still..."
Kong Baosheng muttered to himself. The scene of Huang Suyue rushing into the Dessert Shop just now still surfaced in his mind, and those hysterical shouts still echoed... Obviously Huang Suyue had already bet everything, yet they still survived?!
Huang Suyue's final resolute figure gradually faded in front of Kong Baosheng's eyes. Those two silver figures that narrowly escaped death slowly stood up with a posture of absolute oppression...
Fear, despair, anger, unwillingness...
Kong Baosheng felt as if there was a sledgehammer madly smashing in his heart, shaking him until his whole person painfully twisted. He opened his mouth wanting to roar; at this group of disgusting Silver Phantoms? At the unfair heavens? Or at his incompetent self?
Kong Baosheng didn't know. He only knew he opened his mouth, used all his strength, but could only emit painful whimpering sounds, only thick veins bulging on his neck...
He was so angry he lost his voice.
He helplessly watched as those two tall figures stood up from the ruins. Their flat heads seemingly searching for something under their feet. Ultimately, their "gazes" landed on a broken wall not far away.
A blood-mangled young girl was lying there like a corpse, still having the last trace of aura flowing.
Huang Suyue's dull eyes blankly stared at the gray clouds streaking past overhead;
She was still alive.
An explosion of that scale could blow even the hard bodies of Silver Phantoms into pieces. With her body of flesh and blood, it should have been absolutely impossible for her to survive... But in the instant the explosion occurred, two of the monsters actually extended into two silver shield walls at extremely fast speed, directly sealing off the vast majority of the Explosives.
The explosive detonation directly blew these two monsters into pieces, but the power of the explosion was also greatly reduced, resulting in them not being completely wiped out.
After blowing the first batch of Silver Phantoms to pieces, the next batch of Silver Phantoms automatically mastered the method to deal with Explosive Traps?
Did this group of Silver Phantoms share one brain?
Or in other words... were they originally one entity?
Huang Suyue didn't know, and she couldn't think about these things anymore either. Her internal organs were almost entirely shattered under the shockwave of the explosion, and a continuous stream of fresh blood was spreading to the surroundings... Even so, those two Silver Phantoms seemingly didn't plan on letting her off either.
Their slender legs spread open, stepping over numerous shattered corpses and companion fragments, walking straight towards Huang Suyue.
Huang Suyue's dull eyes saw them approaching here, but she had absolutely no method. Not to mention running away, she couldn't even sit up right now. The only thing she could do, was strenuously move her palm, reaching bit by bit towards the revolver in the pool of blood.
Rather than dying in the hands of Silver Phantoms, Huang Suyue would rather end her own life;
The young girl's palm trembled as it moved in the pool of blood. A golden bracelet on her wrist also had half of it soaked in blood-redness at this moment, half dim blood-red, half sparkling and translucent.
Just as her fingertips were about to touch the gun handle, a tall silver figure arrived in front of her.
It shielded the rainwater, and also shielded the sunlight. The golden bracelet that was still faintly glowing just now completely fell into darkness... Hair full of bloodstains blocked Huang Suyue's vision. In those dull eyes of hers, only deathly silence and despair remained.
The Silver Phantom's smooth "face" overlooked Huang Suyue like an ant in the pool of blood, unable to see the slightest emotion. But its silver arm abruptly transformed into a section of long spike, the sharp tip aiming at the blood-mangled young girl, slowly raising...
At the same time,
In the reflection of the rippling rainwater,
A Great Crimson Theatrical Robe flashed past.
A cold glint rolled up a gust of wild wind, stabbing downwards at extreme speed. Just at the instant Huang Suyue instinctively closed her eyes, the long spike suddenly paused in midair!
Huang Suyue waited for a long time, but still didn't wait for that heart-piercing severe pain. Slowly opening her eyes, she saw a Great Crimson Theatrical Robe having already arrived beside her at some point, grabbing that silver long spike firmly with a single hand like iron pincers!
Her pupils contracted slightly!!
"Where did this trash come from... killing people in front of me?"
Chen Ling's calm voice sounded. In the next moment, his slender palm abruptly clenched tightly. Terrifying strength directly overpowered the Silver Phantom, forcefully crushing that silver long spike until it exploded!
Bang——!!
A crisp loud sound exploded. Fine silver fragments pierced into Chen Ling's palm, instantly pricking it until fresh blood dripped... But he seemed to be completely unable to feel it, coldly looking at the Silver Phantom opposite him.
The Silver Phantom also didn't expect someone to actually pop out at this time. Its other arm instantly transformed into a silver longsword, howling as it slashed at Chen Ling's face!
The pain in his palm transformed into strength, madly surging into Chen Ling's body. That Great Crimson Theatrical Robe dragged out afterimages, disappearing from the spot in an instant, letting the longsword howl and sweep past, but only slashing into a patch of nothingness...
In the next moment, an afterimage streaked past. Five fingers gripped the Silver Phantom's head from behind, abruptly exerting force!
Fine cracks madly spread on the Silver Phantom's head, ultimately actually being crushed by this palm. Fragments fell from the head with a clatter, a headless corpse losing its center of gravity and crashing headlong to the ground with a boom.
Seeing this, the second Silver Phantom instantly sprouted dense silver spikes all over its body. Its slender legs moved at extreme speed, turning into an afterimage crashing towards here!
That Great Crimson Theatrical Robe didn't care. He merely slowly reached out his hand, forcefully twisting on the corpse of the Silver Phantom on the ground, actually directly plucking off that silver longsword, holding it in his palm.
Scarlet fresh blood flowed along his fingertips to the surface of the longsword, thoroughly dyeing it blood-red!
Chen Ling held the sword single-handedly, slightly tilting his head to look at the howling silver afterimage. A gentle breeze brushed past the wet tips of his hair in the rain, as he casually took a step forward,
In the next moment, his figure was like a fluttering red butterfly, silently sweeping past between the rain curtains.