A Big Gift for You All

What?!

Hearing Song Hui's words, the others were shocked and immediately looked over. A sheet of white paper was stuck to the main gate, seemingly with some words written on it.

"What is going on? When did this piece of paper appear here?" Zheng Cheng's face turned gloomy as he roared, "How exactly are you people doing your jobs? How could you let someone just scribble nonsense here?"

"No, no, I remember very clearly that there was no paper on the gate before. It appeared here all of a sudden." Song Hui felt a chill run through his heart, "It definitely wasn't anyone from our side."

Appeared all of a sudden?!

Everyone present felt a shiver crawl up their spines. They were all martial arts experts, yet they hadn't sensed a thing before someone suddenly pasted a piece of paper nearby.

If the other party wanted to assassinate them, wouldn't it be effortless?!

"Go look, what does it say?" Zheng Cheng frowned deeply. He also felt this matter was unusual; given his cultivation at the Ninth Heaven of the Martial Disciple realm, it should have been impossible for him not to notice any movement.

Yet, he had felt absolutely nothing. It was extremely eerie.

"Yes!"

Song Hui suppressed the fear in his heart, stepped forward to take a look, and read the words aloud: "Thank you all for your deep affection. In return, I will present the Black Bear Company with a grand gift. Much obliged. Signed: Huang."

A grand gift?!

Everyone present looked at each other, not knowing what to say. What kind of grand gift was this? Could it be that the other party did this just to thank the Black Bear Company?

The problem was, their Black Bear Company was a criminal organization—they committed every evil, killed countless people, and destroyed countless families. They had never done a good deed, and they had certainly never been thanked or given a grand gift by anyone.

"Who is Huang?" Zheng Cheng asked.

Song Hui and the others all shook their heads: "We don't know. We've never heard that name before."

"Damn it, this is bad! There's danger here, run!" Suddenly, the hair on Zheng Cheng's body stood on end. A strong sense of threat instantly spread throughout his entire body, and the fear of death gripped his sixth sense.

Whoosh! His muscles tensed up like a polar bear, and he bolted out of the building with a violent, howling wind.

But it was already too late.

BOOM!

At that very instant, the timed micro-nuclear bomb planted in the Black Bear Company detonated. With the power equivalent to hundreds of tons of explosives, it instantly blasted the entire Black Bear Company building into smithereens.

Even the area for several hundred meters around was razed to the ground. A terrifying shockwave swept through the surroundings, the air nearly solidifying, the earth trembling, and glass within several kilometers was shattered.

"No, no, no!!!" Song Hui and the others screamed, their eyes filled with extreme terror. However, their reaction speed was no match for Zheng Cheng's, and they were instantly buried within the Black Bear Company, burned alive by the explosion.

Even though Zheng Cheng's reaction speed was lightning-fast and his strength formidable, the power of the explosion was still too terrifying. He was directly injured by the massive shockwave, and countless giant boulders—the steel and concrete of the building—rained down from the sky like meteors, heavy enough to smash deep craters into the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!!!

A few minutes later, the entire Black Bear Company had been pulverized. Everywhere was covered in building debris and ruins, and the ground was riddled with massive craters, indistinguishable from a wasteland.

A figure struggled out from the rubble, covered in blood and severely wounded. His face was twisted, seemingly in extreme rage. It was Zheng Cheng. He was worthy of being a Ninth Heaven Martial Disciple; even after suffering such a terrifying surprise attack, he had managed to survive, showing incredible tenacity.

"Huang!"

Zheng Cheng let out a heaven-shaking roar, his lungs practically bursting with rage: "You dare to blow up my Black Bear Company building? You dare to commit such an act of treason? Do you think you can escape? Do you think you can stay alive?"

"You are dead, do you hear me? You are dead! Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, no one can save you!"

"I swear, I will catch you, tear you into ten thousand pieces, and exterminate your entire clan!"

He had never felt such fury. Someone had actually dared to target him, dared to target the Black Bear Company, and even planted a timed micro-nuclear bomb to destroy the entire building.

This was unprecedented—a truly unprecedented event.

This was clearly a provocation, a slap in the face to the Black Bear Company, an utter humiliation!

If the Black Bear Company didn't retaliate and capture this "Huang," they would lose all face and be unable to hold their heads high in Black Moon City.

And he, Zheng Cheng, would be forced out of his position due to this incident, suffering a devastating blow; his position as a supervisor would certainly be lost.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!

Suddenly, a dozen stones flew from the distance. Like sniper bullets, they tore through the air with a sharp whistle. Their power was terrifying, instantly covering Zheng Cheng's body.

"What? An ambush?!"

Zheng Cheng was stunned. He hadn't expected that even after blowing up the entire Black Bear Company building, the culprit hadn't fled but instead stayed behind to kill any survivors.

But he was, after all, a Ninth Heaven Martial Disciple. Even though he had lost most of his combat power after being hit by the explosion, he still possessed strength far beyond that of an ordinary person.

Bang! Bang! Bang!!!

His movements were like lightning. In an instant, he threw out nine punches, each with the force of ten thousand pounds, like a roaring bear—far more terrifying than Xiong Batian's punches.

In a flash, the stones were blasted into dust, his fist energy scattering in all directions.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!

But the enemy's assault gave him no chance to catch his breath. A dozen laser beams shot toward him, nearly enveloping his entire body. Each beam was aimed at a vital point; if hit, he would surely die.

"Bastard!" Zheng Cheng panted, struggling to defend himself. His figure flickered, and with a leap, his legs acting like springs, he jumped out of the range of the laser fire.

Before he could even relax, a terrifying force struck him. It was like a roaring tiger, precise to the extreme, seizing the opening in Zheng Cheng's defense and leaving him no room to counterattack.

The punch landed solidly on Zheng Cheng's chest, breaking three ribs on the spot. He was sent flying like a scrap of paper, completely unable to resist.

"Who is it? Who the hell is it? Is it you? Is it Huang?!" Zheng Cheng screamed in extreme grief and indignation, for even now, he couldn't see a single soul in the surroundings.

Even after being struck by a punch, he still could not see who was attacking him; it was as if the enemy were capable of invisibility.

"That's right, I am Desolation." A voice rang out from the air.

With a sharp whistle, a laser beam shot forth.

"No, no, no!" Seeing this, Zheng Cheng was terrified to the extreme. Suspended in mid-air with nowhere to leverage his strength, he had no way to dodge. The laser arrived in the blink of an eye, and with a bang, his head was blown apart in an instant.

Zheng Cheng, dead!