Flames surged and soared.
Scorching gales, laden with dust and shattered stone, splattered down in a rain tinged with blood.
Outside the Outpatient Building, on the plaza, battered figures dodged the severed limbs and wreckage falling like a downpour, their faces pale and bleak.
At the very back, Tong Hua panted as she wiped the sweat from her brow. She had never been exhausted enough to feel like a dog before... That bastard Ji Jue had sent over a record book without even moving his lips, while she had run herself ragged.
It was bad enough that she had carried the bombs he gave her all the way here in trembling fear and installed them everywhere. The gas and oxygen valves, along with all sorts of dust dispersal devices... she had operated every last one by hand.
It could be said that if Ji Jue, that terrorist, was the mastermind behind all this, then she would not escape the law either. If this had happened outside, that guy Tong Zhiwu would probably darken his face and put justice before family!
Making the esteemed young lady of the Tong Family blow up a hospital...
Just what the hell was going through Ji Jue's dog brain?
If word got out, it would be a lifelong black mark on her record.
No, wait!
Tong Hua suddenly became alert—could that bastard be planning to use this to hold something over her?!
But then again...
Watching such a huge thing explode right before her eyes, knowing that she had personally planted the charges and wired them up, gave her an indescribable sense of achievement and exhilaration that emerged from within.
It actually felt pretty damn good?
Unfortunately, the thrill did not last long.
From amid the mutilated monster corpses beneath the hospital ruins, a pained