Dead silence.
The whole street was as quiet as death.
Lin Feng stood there holding Heaven-Opening Axe in one hand.
The ax blade pointed at the densely packed muzzles and blades ahead.
His eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
The first person to take action was the cybernetic on the right side of the street.
The one at the head was covered in metal skeletons.
The right arm was directly transformed into a plasma cannon.
The muzzle is fully charged and emits a dazzling blue light.
"Kill him!"
"Buzz----!"
A blue plasma beam as thick as a bowl shot straight towards Lin Feng's chest.
Lin Feng didn't move.
Didn't even blink.
The moment the beam hit Lin Feng's chest.
It was like a punch hitting an infinitely thick steel wall.
Blue plasma energy sputtered in all directions.
The beating made several bounty hunters around him scream and cover their eyes.
Lin Feng looked down at his chest.
Not even a black spot was burned on the clothes.
"Finished?"
Lin Feng asked calmly.
He stepped with his right foot.
The metal floor beneath my feet instantly sunk into a deep pit.
The person has disappeared.
"Here."
Lin Feng's voice sounded from behind the cybernetic man.
The cybernetic man didn't have time to turn around.
Lin Feng has grabbed his metal neck.
With one hand, he directly lifted the metal body weighing more than two tons.
"You modified so many parts."
Lin Feng looked at the horrified expression on his face.
"How much meat is left?"
The cybernetics struggled desperately.
The four metal arms exerted force at the same time, trying to open Lin Feng's fingers.
Useless.
Lin Feng's fingerprints are not moving at all.
It was like five metal door bolts locked tightly around his neck.
"Forget it. No matter how much is left."
Lin Feng picked him up.
"Let Laozi sweep the floor with you."
"Boom!"
Lin Feng Hold this two-ton cybernetic in both hands.
As a huge iron rod, it swept towards the dense group of bounty hunters on the left.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
Seven or eight bounty hunters were knocked upside down by the two-ton iron lump.
The sounds of broken bones, metal collisions, and screams all mixed together.
Lin Feng Let go.
The two-ton cybernetic crashed directly into the metal wall next to it.
It's embedded and can't be pulled out.
There was chaos on the streets.
Everyone fired at the same time.
Plasma cannon, Higher-Dimensional beam gun, anti-matter sniper rifle.
The dense firepower network submerged Lin Feng in the ocean of explosions.
The smoke cleared.
Lin Feng stood in place.
Still the same posture.
Not a single hair is messed up.
"Okay."
Lin Feng filed Heaven-Opening Axe.
"Laozi doesn't want to talk nonsense."
He rushed into the crowd.
There is no skill.
No tricks.
It is the most primitive physical violence.
An ax sweep.
The physical arc sweeps across a row of bounty hunters on the left.
The six people, including their armors, were neatly cut in half.
The right hand is raised.
A punch hit the chest of an alien swordsman holding a Higher-Dimensional lightsaber.
"Bang!"
The man flew out like a cannonball.
It penetrated two metal walls and disappeared into the street in the distance.
Kick out.
The physical kinetic energy kicked the three people in front of him away at the same time.
They rolled in the air and smashed into the neon sign opposite.
There was a shower of broken glass and sparks.
The sniper on the second floor of the tavern.
Holding the anti-matter sniper rifle, he firmly followed the movement trajectory of Lin Feng.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three shots were fired in succession, all accurately hitting Lin Feng in the back of the head.
Lin Feng felt like someone flicked three times on the back of his head.
He turned to look at the second floor.
The snipers looked at each other and all froze on the spot.
"Are you done?"
Lin Feng asked calmly.
"Go! Go away!"
The leading sniper screamed, and everyone dropped their guns, turned around and ran away.
Lin Feng is too lazy to chase.
He casually grabbed a piece of metal flooring at his feet.
Throw it like a dart.
"Ding ding ding ding!"
A series of metal collision sounds.
Every sniper who escaped was accurately hit in the back of the head.
Lying neatly on the ground.
Just three minutes.
A whole street of hundreds of bounty hunters.
They all fell to the ground in a mess.
There are still some things that haven't come to mind.
Holding the weapon blankly, he stood there in a daze.
Lin Feng walked up to these people carrying an ax.
"Are you still fighting?"
"No fight..."
"No fight, no fight..."
Everyone immediately dropped their weapons.
The whole street became completely quiet.
Pedestrians in the distance all huddled in the alley and peeked.
No one dared to speak out.
Lin Feng clapped his hands.
Continue walking towards the tavern.
I pushed the door open and found a seat in the corner to sit down.
Everyone in the tavern looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.
Lin Feng spoke to the tavern owner behind the counter, whose hands were shaking with fear.
"Have a drink, the strongest wine you have here."
"Come... come..."
The boss's four hands were trembling at the same time, and he brought a bottle of glowing purple liquid.
Lin Feng took it, raised his head and took a big sip.
The spicy wine burned down his throat.
Finally, there is a bit of human fireworks.
"One more thing."
Lin Feng put the wine bottle on the table and looked at the boss.
"Godhunter Consortium, is there a base in Scrap Iron Star Ring?"
The boss's face turned pale instantly.
He swallowed his saliva and kept his voice very low.
"There is. Star Ring District Seven. They have an information acquisition station."
"But my lord, that place..."
"That's enough."
Lin Feng stood up and took out a metal fragment the size of a little finger from his pocket.
Those were parts ripped out of the commander's body.
He threw it on the table casually.
"No need for change."
Lin Feng carried the ax and strode out of the tavern.
The boss looked down at the metal fragment.
He was stunned for three full seconds.
Then he let out a exclamation of surprise.
That is a titanium logo owned only by God Hunters high nobles.
In the black market, you can exchange it for a medium-sized battleship.
"Master, what other services do you need?!"
The boss rushed to the door and shouted.
Lin Feng has disappeared into the crowd.
District Seven.
The darkest corner in Scrap Iron Star Ring.
There is no lively black market trading here.
There are no bustling crowds.
There are only narrow metal passages, dim lights, and the smell of blood in the air.
The intelligence acquisition station of God Hunters is hidden in a three-story metal building in the deepest part of District Seven.
It looks like an ordinary boat repair shop from the outside.
But everyone at Scrap Iron Star Ring knows.
There lived Godhunter Consortium intelligence officers stationed here.
He has dozens of thugs under his command.
Specialized in acquiring all kinds of intelligence and tracking down wanted targets.
No one dares to mess with them.
Because if you offend them, you offend the entire Godhunter Consortium.
Lin Feng walked into District Seven.
When the crowd in the narrow alley saw him, they all quickly moved out of the way.
The surveillance cameras on the street slowly rotated in the direction of his movement.
Someone has reported his coordinates to the intelligence station.
Lin Feng saw the three-story building.
Four guards with heavy weapons stood at the gate.
When they saw Lin Feng approaching, they immediately raised their guns.
"Wanted target confirmed."
One of the guards said in a cold mechanical voice.
"Shot on the spot."