My Son Wang Yan Has What It Takes to Save the World

These days had definitely been the most comfortable period of Wang Kun's life.

Before this, he had merely been a lousy security captain. The residents of this complex had not even spared him a glance.

But after the world changed drastically, he had become the ruler of Building One with the gun in his hand! The beautiful neighbors and wives who had once looked down on him now knelt before him.

For example, two young married women from downstairs were keeping him company today.

At the thought that an internet celebrity would be joining them later, Wang Kun could barely contain his excitement.

In a burst of excitement, he went straight into the final stage. But to his utter disbelief, someone actually started firing a gun at this crucial moment!!!

"Ah!!!!"

"Fuck!!!"

"Who the fuck is it!!!!"

Wang Kun was about to explode with rage!

His face darkened, frightening the two young women until they turned pale.

"A-Are we still continuing?"

Wang Kun's face turned green. Continuing his ass! Whether he would even be able to do it again in the future was questionable! He shoved the two women away, pulled out his pistol, and strode outside with a murderous expression.

At that moment, everyone on the nineteenth floor came out because of Meng De's gunshot.

However, none of them were in a good mood. Every one of them looked murderous.

Of course. What man could tolerate something like this happening to him??? The moment they came out, they saw a man and a woman sitting on the sofa.

The man was handsome, while the woman was seductive! Wang Kun recognized them at once.

Wasn't the woman that internet celebrity, Cheng Ying? She was a woman he had already claimed for himself. As for the man—"Fuck! It's you, Meng De!"

"You fucking delivery guy, are you looking to die by firing your gun recklessly in my territory!!!"

They lived in the same complex, and because Meng De delivered packages, Wang Kun and his group of security guards had given him plenty of trouble.

Naturally, Meng De had no kind words for him either.

"Well, if it isn't Kun Ge? Haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you looking so pathetic?"

Even though everyone had surrounded him, Meng De remained completely relaxed.

He played with the Desert Eagle in his left hand while pulling Cheng Ying into his lap with his right.

Don't get the wrong idea. She was mainly frightened after seeing a group of vicious-looking men.

This actually made her feel more at ease.

Cheng Ying did not refuse.

Leaning against this man's chest really did make her less afraid.

Strangely, although they had only just met, this man always gave her a sense of security that made her unable to resist becoming immersed in it.

Meng De's teasing made Kun Ge's face darken further.

Ever since the apocalypse began, everyone who dared disrespect him had died.

Not to mention that Cheng Ying, whom he had long regarded as his woman, was leaning against another man's chest.

Damn it, that brat Meng De. If he had not been wary of the gun in Meng De's hand, he would have opened fire already.

"Tell me! What the hell are you here for?"

Unexpectedly, Meng De did not answer. Instead, he said cheerfully.

"Everyone's out, right!"

"Good! Point out the people who killed your husband."

How domineering.

Ding! Congratulations, Host! Goddess Cheng Ying's favorability toward you has increased by 5. Current favorability: 25!

The moment Meng De spoke, the atmosphere immediately changed.

After all, quite a few people present had broken into Cheng Ying's home.

"You came to stand up for this bitch?"

Wang Kun finally realized that something was wrong.

No wonder it had taken so long for the people he sent downstairs to bring up a woman. They had probably already died.

But Meng De paid him no attention. Cheng Ying had just raised her hand and pointed out the first person.

Bang! A gunshot rang out, and one of the lackeys fell straight down.

Wang Kun never expected Meng De to dare fire at such close range.

Did he really think he was the only one with a gun?!

Wasn't he afraid of dying?!!!

Just as Wang Kun was about to curse—

Bang!

Another shot rang out. A bullet grazed Wang Kun's ear and struck one of the lackeys beside him.

Wang Kun could no longer hold back and let out an enraged roar.

"Brothers, chop him to death!"

By then, he did not even need to give the order. His lackeys had already charged forward.

He immediately pulled out his own gun, his face twisted with ferocity.

"Die, you little bastard!"

A gunshot rang out, and a bullet flew directly toward Meng De.

Meng De had barely reacted when Cheng Ying, in his arms, instinctively shut her eyes.

For some reason, her body instinctively moved in front of Meng De as well.

"Watch out!"

Seeing this, Meng De smiled faintly and gently patted her shoulder.

"It's fine!"

Cheng Ying had thought she was doomed, but when she opened her eyes, she found herself completely unharmed. Instead, one of the lackeys charging at the front had been killed.

What was going on? Cheng Ying looked utterly confused. Could bullets turn corners? Wang Kun, who had fired the shot, was equally dumbfounded.

He had clearly aimed that shot at Meng De. Why had it hit one of his own people instead?

Still unwilling to believe it, he fired several more shots. Without exception, every lackey who rushed out was killed by his own bullets.

The lackeys were practically on the verge of hacking him to death instead.

What kind of fucking aim did this boss have?! "Boss, aim at that guy when you shoot!"

"Why do you keep shooting us brothers?"

Wang Kun was completely dumbfounded. Furious and flustered, he roared.

"Meng De, what kind of sorcery did you use?"

Meng De only smiled without answering.

What a joke. With Space Black Hole's absolute defense, if you people could still hit me, wouldn't that make my defense pointless?

Seeing Meng De firing freely without restraint, Wang Kun could not figure out what was happening and no longer dared shoot. He hurriedly sent someone to call out his son.

A few days ago, his son had suddenly awakened a strange ability.

He could conjure flames out of thin air. He had contributed most of the credit for driving the zombies downstairs over the past few days.

It was just that the boy was not quite right in the head, rather chuuni, always dreaming of saving the world.

Saving the world, my ass! So whenever Wang Kun thought of that idiot son, his head would hurt. He usually did not let his son come out and embarrass himself, but that did not stop him from using him to intimidate Meng De now.

"Meng De! If you leave now, I can pretend nothing happened."

"Otherwise, once my son comes out, you're finished!"

"Let me tell you, my son Wang Yan has what it takes to save the world!"

"Once he makes a move, you're done for!"

???

Meng De felt as though he had heard those words somewhere before.

Good grief! The last person who had said something like that seemed to have been some Great Emperor, right?! No, even in another world, could he still get entangled in the karma of that red-haired monster?! This was ridiculous!!!

Amused, Meng De immediately fired several shots. Bang! Bang!

Several more lackeys were killed.

Wang Kun's face turned green, but all he could do was watch.

The feeling of having a gun but being unable to fire it, because every shot would kill one of his own lackeys, was truly unbearable! Before long, all his lackeys were completely dead.

He could not endure it any longer.

Now he could finally shoot, right?! "Ah!!!"

With an angry roar, Kun Ge stood up and was about to pull the trigger wildly at Meng De when a ball of fire flew straight toward him.

"Dad, I'm here!"

"Are you dead yet?!"

Meng De: .

Wang Kun: "Fuck you, you unfilial brat!"

Meng De: !!!