Light as a Feather

Who is that?

Which unit are they from?

"Has he gone mad?!"

"It's over, 'Gonggong' will explode ahead of schedule."

"Can Society?"

Upon witnessing this scene, countless people were so shocked that they blurted out.

Especially within the Security Defense Department, some people couldn't help but curse, saying that if "Gonggong" were to detonate in this location, the resulting damage would far exceed what they could bear.

Moreover, all of this happened so suddenly that they didn't even have time to do anything about it.

It was under these circumstances, which were the focus of everyone's attention.

The tip of "Gonggong" touched the illusory image of the fan in Lu Bai's hand.

Undoubtedly, while this controlled chain reaction missile is not powered by supernatural energy, it would still be considered an attack.

Since it is an attack, Lu Bai's restored [Uchiha Rebound] can transform it into a wind-like property.

Thus, to the horrified gaze of countless people, this controllable chain reaction missile, Gonggong, gradually disappeared from beginning to end in a way that defied the rules of the physical world.

Yes, it simply disappears, leaving no trace of anything behind.

Wind is simply an air movement phenomenon caused by uneven air pressure.

Lu Bai's early activation of [Wind Riding] made everything seem so calm and peaceful.

Now that the matter was resolved, Lu Bai saw no need to float ostentatiously in the air and quickly descended back to his original position.

Li Shan's mouth gaped open, as if it could fit two duck eggs. "Junior... you?"

He only felt that Lu Bai's flying posture was somewhat familiar, and didn't even notice that his [Wind Riding] was no longer usable.

He had no interest in checking his system interface at that moment; all his attention was focused on Lu Bai.

"Junior, I already overestimated you, but I didn't expect it. It seems I'll have to rely on you from now on."

At this point, he added with some curiosity, "But how many abilities do you actually have? Judging from your performance just now, I reckon you used at least two. I remember you only recently became a formal Deathmatcher, right?"

After all, they were deathmatchers who had retained their abilities, so their eye for these things couldn't be too weak.

"Wait a minute."

He suddenly realized something. "Holy crap, that guy who suddenly appeared on the leaderboard, the one named Murphy, could he be you?!"

"It's the Clever Mephisto," Lu Bai said without hiding anything.

Having received a clear answer, Li Shan couldn't help but marvel.

Pu Xueli stared blankly at Lu Bai, who had landed again, as if he were seeing him for the first time.

It's no exaggeration to say that, given Lu Bai's formidable performance in the previous three Deathmatch Showdown and the rankings, he was quite accepting of the fact that Lu Bai was very strong.

However, the impact of learning from information and witnessing things firsthand are often different.

For example, the annual operating cost of an F1 team is approximately several hundred million US dollars, which sounds very expensive, but most people don't really grasp the reality of this number.

When you actually exchange that amount of money for 100-yuan bills and place it in front of you, how much would it be? The answer is tens of tons. If you stacked them together, and assuming 10,000 yuan is one centimeter thick, it would be stacked several kilometers high.

Only at this point can one truly realize just how large a sum of money it is.

After a long silence, Pu Xueli patted Lu Bai on the shoulder.

"The younger generation is truly formidable! The younger generation is truly formidable..."

Security Defense Department.

The command center was deathly silent.

The staff officers and high-ranking officials present were still unable to shake off their dazed state.

The crisis, which originally threatened at least tens of millions of people, was resolved so easily that everyone present felt a great sense of unreality.

They weren't unaware that deathmatchers possessed a wide variety of abilities; after all, a large number of officers were themselves formal deathmatchers.

Moreover, their interception plan did not rule out the possibility of deploying City Martial Force.

It's because they know that among the various abilities of deathmatchers, there might be one that can have a surprising effect.

But the main problem was that Lu Bai's attack was too sudden, something they hadn't anticipated at all.

It felt like a pie had suddenly fallen on my head.

They haven't done anything yet.

One of the staff officers seemed a bit slow to react and instinctively asked, "Uh... should we also notify the city council to prepare for disaster relief?"

The Minister of Defense glanced at the staff officer and snapped, "What's there to prepare for? What disaster could possibly be coming?"

Perhaps he wasn't satisfied with just cursing, or maybe he wanted to vent his emotions, so he also kicked the staff officer.

Then, turning to look at the delighted crowd around him, he reprimanded them, "Look at you all! So many of you, discussing the plan for so long, and you're still not as good as one young man."

After venting his anger, he managed to control his emotions and tapped on the table. "Bring me that young man's file. This kind of outstanding talent should be in our defense department."

The streets of the Livability City were actually quite lively; many people came out to see what was happening after hearing the sharp, explosive sound of a missile streaking across the sky.

Thanks to Lu Bai's low-key approach, no earth-shattering events occurred.

The people had no idea that their entire families had just narrowly escaped death.

After all, ordinary people are not qualified to know the inside story.

Even if an explosion were to occur, only ordinary citizens would be in mortal danger, and the same applies to them.

A bar with flashing neon lights.

Vice President Zheng and Kang Meirou stood at the bar entrance, both looking rather unwell.

Vice President Zheng's face was even more somber.

He truly hadn't expected that his meticulous planning, which should have created an unforgettable memory for the shelter on New Birth Festival, would end so abruptly.

We lost so many Can Society, and even lost a director like Ding Zhongmin, wasting so much energy.

The only achievement was the release of the video of the city council's brutal killings.

Strictly speaking, this at most weakens the city's image in people's eyes.

As is well known, the City Guild's image in the eyes of the lower classes is not good to begin with, and the City Guild itself doesn't care about these people's opinions.

This operation by the Can Society can be described as a major defeat. As the leader of the operation, Vice President Vice President Zheng's position will be somewhat unstable if he doesn't suffer some losses.

Recalling the figure that had appeared in the air earlier, Vice President Zheng grew increasingly angry. "It's all that kid's fault that we failed at the last minute."

Kang Meirou wasn't too discouraged, since she wasn't responsible for the failure of this operation.

She then said, "President Zheng, it seems we need to increase the level of attention we give to Murphy."

Vice President Zheng loosened his tie, took a deep breath, and said through gritted teeth, "This needs to be taken seriously."