There was a sharp crack.
As easily as twisting the cap off a bottle of soda, Lone Wolf twisted Master Toxic Gas's head off.
"Was it really that easy?"
Chen Feng told Lone Wolf to be careful. Master Toxic Gas might be playing dead, waiting to ambush them.
Ying scanned him with a device. "His cybernetic body has stopped functioning."
Chen Feng remained uneasy. "Maybe he can resurrect through his superpower."
Lone Wolf stepped forward to check. "The superpower readings inside his body have vanished too."
Chen Feng still wasn't reassured. "Maybe he can resurrect through his soul. Maybe this is just a clone. Maybe he's carrying a resurrection item."
Just as he was speaking—
A notification suddenly came from the great benefactor system:
[You executed Yellow Rank criminal Master Toxic Gas through vigilante justice, so you cannot receive a Hero rank promotion or merit rewards.]
He really was dead for good?
Chen Feng suddenly realized that this wasn't Cihang. Not every enemy could resurrect.
But for a city-burst powerhouse to die just like that... what a letdown.
Chen Feng couldn't help complaining. "Was he really a Yellow Rank criminal?"
Ying looked at the Public Security Bureau's records. "Yes. Four years ago, he used his superpower to release lethal toxic gas over 1,300 square kilometers in District 16, causing a million casualties. Those included Thirty-Seventh Son, a Cockroach Gang officer and Green Tier criminal."
"Destroying an entire city in one go sounds pretty impressive. How did he die just from having his neck twisted?"
Such high offense and low defense.
It reminded Chen Feng of an anime character called "Wandering Emperor": a homeless man blessed by a god. With that blessing, he could release energy spheres capable of destroying cities or countries, beating street-burst opponents until they didn't