New Identity, Finding a Firm Foothold!

Flames surged in all directions, accompanied by thunderous booms.

Red light filled the sky, and sand and gravel sprayed everywhere.

The moment Su Mo's voice fell silent, three or four consecutive explosions like peals of thunder instantly rang out.

And they were different from thunder.

These low-frequency sounds, caused by air-pressure explosions suppressed to the extreme, carried tremendous impact! Even from a distance, they left most of the people below the stage so startled that they sat down hard on the ground, their heads buzzing.

"What happened?"

Instinctively, most people turned toward the source of the sound.

But the moment they looked over, they were utterly stunned.

It was nearly three in the morning, yet after the enormous explosions erupted,

the territory's originally pitch-black sky had bizarrely been dyed a thick blood-red, making anyone who glanced over feel a chill run down their spine!

At the same time, some of the sand and gravel that had been blasted into the air finally came raining down from afar, pelting everyone's faces and bringing a faint burning sensation along with a strange smell.

The abrupt change left most people unable to tell what had happened. They only stared blankly at the sky, completely dumbfounded.

Fortunately, the people from the Supervisory Department stationed near the venue had received proper training.

The moment they identified the smell at the tips of their noses, they immediately reacted.

"Get down! Everyone, get down!"

"There's a bomb! A bomb is attacking from an unknown direction! Enter a state of alert!"

"Everyone, get down where you are! Anyone who moves will die!"

As one urgent shout after another rang out, everyone instinctively tried to get up and flee as soon as they heard the word "bomb."

But before they could move, three or four gunshots rang out.

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