Bai Ye: I Have a Plan to Slay the Tyrant!

After a rain of steel rebar, some were dead, some wounded. They had been forced to the edge of the "Cage," staring in terror at the Tyrant atop the Silver Dragon.

Some whose courage had completely shattered even dropped to their knees, kowtowing repeatedly as they begged for mercy.

"Spare me! Lord Tyrant, spare me! I really don't have the Pangu USB Drive..."

"Don't... don't kill me! Lord Tyrant, I'm from Floating Light City too. We... we're practically fellow townsfolk!"

Faced with their pleas, Yang Jie remained indifferent. There was neither joy nor sorrow in his eyes, as though he were looking at ants.

He raised his hand slightly. The rebars embedded in the ground began to tremble violently before being yanked free by an invisible force and soaring into the air once more, like countless Swords of Damocles hanging overhead, pointed directly at the crowd.

At this sight, everyone's eyes nearly split apart. With tens of thousands of rebars empowered by the Tyrant's strength, how many people present could possibly survive?

The courage they had barely mustered to face the Tyrant had completely vanished before such absolute power. Only fear spread like a tide, nearly flooding over their mouths and noses, making it hard to breathe.

"I'll give you one last minute to think it over. Hand over the Pangu USB Drive, and my promise still stands. Otherwise, die."

Yang Jie looked down at them indifferently, like a god who held the power of life and death.

Bai Ye seriously suspected that Yang Jie was too lazy to search the corpses, which was why he was forcing everyone to hand it over themselves.

Fifteen minutes left!

Those useless fools led by Nether Tiger had only delayed him for five minutes!?

He would need fifteen minutes before he could recover