"What should we do next?" Jing Tian asked Ling Yi at a chemical plant in the suburbs of Red City.
"We need to disappear!" Ling Yi said. "In the first battle, we demonstrated our strength. Next, we will inevitably face an inescapable net, and it will be fully upgraded."
"At the same time, this first battle is also a trial for you, allowing you to fully understand yourselves."
"And next..." Ling Yi took out more than thirty magazines from his backpack, "We have something important to do."
Ling Yi snapped his the Snap, and the drone signal was immediately jammed, causing their live stream to go black.
"These are live ammunition?" Jing Tian asked in surprise. "What are you going to do?"
"I come from a mysterious department, as you've probably already guessed. I won't say exactly which department it is, and even if I did, you wouldn't know. Not even the authorities have any record of me."
"My mission is simple: lure out some of the rats in the country and wipe them all out in one fell swoop."
"And my abilities are the biggest bait. I can grant you extraordinary power in a short period of time, which will surely tempt those rats."
"Don't ask me how I did it; it's classified, and it was also an experiment."
Song Zhuer said with dissatisfaction, "Are we Little White?"
"Feel sorry!"
"Now you have two choices. First, go back to your old life. I will find a way to eliminate all negative news about you, and from now on, the country will be your backer, ensuring your future careers in the entertainment industry will be unimpeded."
"Second, follow me, stir up this world, and stand at the pinnacle of power. But from then on, you will never be able to return to your former lives."
Yang Jinli raised her hand and asked, "Will I die?"
"Won't!"
"How can you guarantee that?" Jing Tian asked.
"You can believe it or not, but once you choose, there's no turning back."
"I choose to follow you." Na Ruo spoke first; she was already in the zone and had come to enjoy the feeling. She didn't want to return to the ordinary.
Na Ruo's choice was not unexpected, after all, she was different from Jing Tian and the others.
"Is my life as Xiao Xian Nü and never to return?" Yang Jinli said exaggeratedly.
"I've had enough of the entertainment industry. It's meaningless. I don't want to go back and face that disgusting backstabbing and scheming. Life should be exciting, not about being a puppet controlled by capital," Song Zhuer also said.
"In that case, how could we, as a team, lack a sniper?" Jing Tian said with a bright smile.
"I've been a good girl for over thirty years, with no ambitions, living a mundane life, without any great events or thrills. I don't want to be seen as a naive and innocent girl anymore."
Why did Ling Yi do this? Besides following his heart, it was because the analysis progress of this world was stuck at 99%.
In other words, there is an extremely powerful law in this world that has remained unanalyzed, or rather, even with the Protagonist nearby, its analysis is still slow.
Ling Yi didn't want to waste too much time in this world, so he wanted to completely erase the original plot by changing the entire world, thus accelerating the analysis process.
Ling Yi was somewhat expectant; he was sure it would be a surprise to see what this final Daoist Arts was.
"Thank you for your trust. This chemical plant has been shut down by the authorities due to pollution issues. I will be providing you with formal training in the coming days."
Ling Yi and his team disappeared from the live broadcast room, once again causing headaches for the executives of Sky Blue Satellite Television.
Three days later, the live stream was restored. By then, Ling Yi and his group had left Red City and arrived in the neighboring city of White City.
Upon appearing in the live stream, Ling Yi's first words to the camera were. "My name is Ling Yi, and everything you want is here with me!"
Ling Yi pointed to his head.
"I'll be waiting for you here. You only have one day."
The viewers in the live stream were completely confused. What was Ling Yi saying? Who was he talking to? And who exactly was he referring to as "you guys"?
Ling Yi and his companions had all changed their clothes; they were all dressed casually, looking more like they were on vacation than on the run.
They had no equipment, but each of them had a thumb ring on their thumb.
"Is it really okay for us to be so brazen?" Yang Jinli said speechlessly, as many people around them had already recognized them.
It's important to know that there's no internet censorship in White City, and everyone in White City watched the live stream.
"We have to create opportunities for the little mice," Ling Yi said with a smile.
"But what if the constables show up?"
"The constables won't show up, at least not for the next 24 hours."
"Why? We've caused such a huge incident in Red City, do you think the constables will let us off the hook?"
"Has your intelligence been converted into good looks?"
"Go to hell!" Yang Jinli punched Ling Yi hard, laughing and cursing.
"The authorities also want to eliminate those rats, and they want to know exactly what we can do, so this is a tacit understanding between the authorities and us," Song Zhuer analyzed.
"Oh, I see. So, what's next?"
"Let's go eat hot pot. The hot pot in White City is really special," Jing Tian said.
The group swaggered off to eat hot pot. Many people recognized them and took photos, but no one came up to ask for autographs or anything. Clearly, everyone knew that Ling Yi and the others were participating in the show.
In addition, Ling Yi and his group's previous exaggerated behavior instilled fear in people, making them hesitant to approach them.
At the headquarters of Sky Blue TV, a dozen Big Shot in military uniforms were having a meeting. On the projection screen in front of them, the live broadcast of Ling Yi and his team was playing.
"We won't comment on Ling Yi, but are these girls really up to the task? It's going to be a real bloodbath."
"That's why we need to observe."
Is Ling Yi's statement credible?
"We can only believe now that if what he said is true, then we will immediately have an invincible army."
The elderly man at the head of the group looked at the new text messages on his phone and spoke in a strong and resonant voice.
"I'm really curious, what's this kid's background? Why can't we find any information about him?"
"We can't find it, and nobody else can find it either."
"Look closely, a little mouse has appeared."
"Shouldn't we shut down the live stream?"
"The live stream footage seen by the viewers has been switched; only we can see their live stream."
In the scene, a thin, seemingly ordinary man wearing a suit and carrying a satchel is walking towards Ling Yi.
Just as they were about to approach Ling Yi, a gun barrel with a silencer suddenly popped out of the satchel. If it fired, at such close range, Ling Yi would have no way to avoid it.
However, at that moment, a ghostly figure appeared in front of the man as if by Teleportation.
It was Na Ruo. Na Ruo gave a wicked smile, and before the other party could react, the gun was in Na Ruo's hand.
The next moment, the gun was Disassembly into parts by Na Ruo, leaving only the barrel in Na Ruo's hand. Na Ruo took a step forward, and the man tried to retreat, but Na Ruo grabbed his tie and pulled him back forcefully. Then, the cold barrel was plunged directly into the man's jaw.
Na Ruo slammed her hand upwards, and the gun barrel pierced through her jaw, palate, and into her brain.
The assassin froze instantly, the light in his eyes quickly fading, finally dimming with fear.
Na Ruo she had done something insignificant, casually tossing the pistol parts into the nearby trash can before returning to Ling Yi's side.
"Fast, accurate, and ruthless, a single, fatal blow—it's on a completely different level! Impressive!"
The man's appearance seemed to be a signal; soon, a series of attacks began.
The street vendor selling grilled sausages suddenly sprang to his feet, wielding several iron skewers, and viciously stabbed at Ling Yi. But the next moment, a cold glint flashed across his throat. It was Yang Jinli. Sometime during the night, she had appeared behind him, holding a dark cesium dagger.
An elderly man reading a newspaper, a female student on a skateboard, an older woman selling vegetables, a food delivery rider...
The attacks come one after another, impossible to defend against. You never know which person next to you will suddenly strike and deliver a fatal blow.
Any other team would have been wiped out by now, but so far, anyone who has made a move has only one outcome: death.
The death was incredibly swift, silent, and without any warning.
Yang Jinli and her group were like terrifying Death God, reaping the lives of one enemy after another.
Along the way, nearly a hundred people attacked Ling Yi and his group, and the enemies continued to come in droves.
Those around finally realized something was wrong, especially when the stench filled the air, when people kept collapsing to the ground, and when dark red splattered on the ground like paint.
The ordinary people who had initially come to watch the spectacle scattered like birds and beasts in an instant.
Those who remained were all enemies.
A quick glance revealed a crowd of five or six hundred people.
" Gun-Fu!" Ling Yi shouted, and at the same time, two pistols appeared in his hands without him even noticing.
The other women were in the same boat, each holding two guns and aiming them at their surroundings in different poses.
"Bang bang bang..."