You're Done Already?

"Hey, hey, hey, don't fight!"

"It wasn't easy for everyone to make it to Qinmeng, so why are you trying to kill each other the moment you meet?"

"Don't kill anyone!"

Wang Li and the others hadn't played any music while driving, only turning it on after Baili Huai'an got into the vehicle.

It was loud, and it also served as a signal and a warning.

When Wang Haoran and the others appeared in sight, Wang Li and his companions quietly slipped out of the vehicle amid the racket.

A little over ten seconds later, Wang Haoran's attack arrived.

Martial Cry shattered the windshield in a single blow, then struck Baili Huai'an's Gene Weapon, producing a series of piercing cutting sounds.

"Ha!"

Baili Huai'an shouted, shoved hard with his right hand, and tumbled out of the cab in a sorry state.

Dozens of meters away from him, Wang Li and the others shouted as they ran, their behavior full of oddities despite their attempts to make peace.

Baili Huai'an had no time to think further. He raised the sword-armor weapon on his right hand again.

He reached out to block, and Martial Cry's frenzied spinning cut suddenly stalled.

Just as Wang Haoran knew about Baili Huai'an, Baili Huai'an also knew something about Wang Haoran, who was in the same Sequence Tier, and was aware of the flaws in his Gene Weapon, Martial Cry.

As long as Martial Cry was prevented from borrowing force from a collision and ricocheting away, the power of this Gene Weapon could be reduced to a minimum, and its trajectory would remain within normal bounds.

But knowing its weakness was one thing; successfully dealing with it was another.

Baili Huai'an felt that the force behind Wang Haoran's Martial Cry was simply too great. After two consecutive