"...I surrender!"
After calling on everyone to fight to the death, Huang Ming raised both hands without hesitation.
Under the overhead view of sixteen Surveillance Cameras and the aim of more than twenty weapons of every kind, he expertly clasped his hands over his head and dropped to his knees.
His twitching face forced out a fawning smile. "I can negotiate too. I can love too..."
Bang!
Huang Ming exploded.
Lu Feng pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Amid the metallic rainstorm of the armored weapon module—Anchor-Type Shotgun—he was blasted directly into countless chunks of flesh, Blood Plasma splattering everywhere. Surrender?
Did I ever say I wouldn't kill those who surrendered?
Besides, from beginning to end, the warnings in the Paradise System's retinal projection had continued flashing, while the threat numerical value kept skyrocketing. Drip!
A faint sound reached his ears, so slight that the body's alarms were triggered—Spiritual Substance contamination detected!
"Everyone, fall back!"
Lu Feng gave the order. His other hand rose, and black flames from the Thunder Pool burst forth, instantly burning the shattered corpse on the ground to ash. Yet amid the ash and flames, something blurry seemed to rise up.
Flying.
Drip, drip, drip, drip...
Those faint sounds grew denser and denser, Sounding continuously all around them. As the chaos spread, they echoed again and again through the scattering crowd.
It was like scraps of paper drifting down... No, more like something clumsily flapping through the air, fluttering wildly. With every beat of its wings, it scattered strand after strand of scale dust toward more people.
A sudden daze struck, and the stupor deepened by the moment.
The crowd's chaos was spreading, expanding, even engulfing the entire park. The faint dripping sounds grew increasingly intense, mixed among countless warnings and broadcasts, gradually hollowing out pair after