Temptation

The front-line combat is always the riskiest area, even for Black Armor Combat Technique user like Zhou Rihui.

In a single charge, Zhou Rihui was nearly severely injured.

But this also serves as a catalyst for a fierce confrontation.

It wasn't just Song Bu'er successfully countered with a single shot; various genetically engineered weapons, firearms, and even grenades responded in kind.

"It can't be inserted!"

Zhang Xuezhou glanced at it and then retracted.

Bullets flew in all directions, impossible to defend against, and grenades exploded intermittently in various places.

Sequence Holder like Zhou Rihui could hold out and grit his teeth to leave the front lines, but he and Ren Yisheng would have been killed by a hail of bullets if they hadn't been careful.

The battleground gradually expanded due to the chaos. The Sequence Committee operated with a highly unified three-tiered force, while the rioters included not only those searching for the Old Age Mansion, but also tourist-type rioters who were scattered, hiding, and searching.

These tourists underwent multiple layers of screening before entering the Louvre Palace. They lacked weapons, but they were also the most difficult to guard against. Even Zhang Xuezhou and his team did not know where these people were hiding.

As Zhang Xuezhou drifted past a corner of a corridor, he saw a young corpse lying on the ground with its neck twisted.

Unlike Zhang Xuezhou and Ren Yisheng, the other party was truly dead; he had been ambushed and his neck broken, and he hadn't even been able to send a message asking for help.

Zhou Yueyan should seek confrontation!

If in a standoff, Zhang Xuezhou can rely on his Yang Po state to observe and investigate, and even determine the location of some of the other side's personnel.

But once the melee begins, these people are constantly moving, and even if he can observe them and send communications, he can't keep up with the changing battle situation.

"Don't force us to use rocket launchers to bombard you bastards!"

The shouts and curses that came from afar only added to the rioters' confusion.

No matter how accurate your marksmanship or how high the damage of your ingenious grenade, it can't compare to a large quantity of rockets.

As long as the rocket is large enough and has the appropriate launching device, it is not a problem to fill it with a ton of explosives.

This is an extremely clumsy firearm, but it has an irreplaceable role in wide-area coverage strikes, and the scattered fragments are enough to kill Sixth Sequence individual.

"You will be the sinners who destroyed the Louvre Palace!"

"Pooh!"

A sound rang out, and someone else responded with a spitting reply.

The Louvre Dynasty has been overthrown; when necessary, no one will care about a Louvre Palace complex.

"Why is there an extra one lying down?"

Zhang Xuezhou explored for nearly ten minutes, paying particular attention to the left side of his body.

However, Zhang Xuezhou did not see any unusual behavior from Zuo Quan. The other party was like a top-notch sniper, hiding in position without making any sound or any other movement.

This caused Zhang Xuezhou's Yang Soul to contract and return.

After returning to his body, Zhang Xuezhou found someone lying next to him.

This prompted him to ask Ren Yisheng, who was still lying down, in a low voice.

"This guy probably mistook us for dead Sequence Holder and was trying to search our bodies for usable weapons," Ren Yisheng said. "I touched him, so he should be dead!"

Unless someone launches a surprise attack, this is the consequence of being ambushed by Ren Yisheng and Zhang Xuezhou.

Once involved in riots or rebellions, regardless of whether they are slightly or seriously injured, or arrested without injury, their only fate is death.

It wouldn't be surprising if Ren Yisheng went for the kill.

"These people are hard to spot as tourists," Zhang Xuezhou whispered. "There's a lot of fighting inside, but the situation is a bit chaotic, and we can't get in. The Sequence Committee might suffer quite a few casualties this time!"

"Which riot doesn't result in deaths?" Ren Yisheng replied. "Do you want to join the Sequence Committee right now?"

"I haven't become a professor yet, so it's pointless to even think about it," Zhang Xuezhou said, shaking his head repeatedly. "Besides, my physical condition isn't suitable for exposure!"

"That's terrible, and my physical condition isn't suitable for being in the spotlight!"

Ren Yisheng, considering his own physical limitations and Zhang Xuezhou's occasional drowsy state, felt that it would be difficult for the two of them to stand on the stage.

Ren Yisheng needs to rely on Ren Wuyang and Ren Anran, while Zhang Xuezhou can only rely on Zhang Manqian.

If they are high-profile, they are easy targets; only by keeping a low profile can they maintain their safety.

To outsiders, it would be best if Ren Yisheng stayed at the Jishi Medical Center forever, while it would be best if Zhang Xuezhou had a tragically incurable illness.

Of course, Ren Yisheng hopes Zhang Xuezhou is healthy and safe.

If Zhang Xuezhou didn't experience occasional drowsiness, the other party would have much more freedom of movement.

Although explaining Hongku's cultivation techniques is ultimately a hassle, as long as one's position is high enough, even if Zhang Xuezhou has some secrets, others won't dare to ask.

For both of them, it was inconvenient to intervene in the current Sequence Committee, but maintaining the current Sequence Committee was necessary. As beneficiaries of the order in Western Capital City, neither of them had any reason to accept a force from outside the province invading Western Capital City for control.

If the existing order collapses, it means the reconstruction of the order, and it also means that the network of relationships they previously maintained will be completely broken, and everything will become uncontrollable.

"Although the second generation of Western Capital City is incompetent, they are still more reliable than a few old men in charge," Ren Yisheng asked. "How can we get involved?"

"There's no way we can intervene," Zhang Xuezhou said. "Their guns can penetrate two walls; someone like you would be dead after just one shot!"

"Aren't you supposed to be able to take a bullet?" Ren Yisheng said.

"I'm fine with taking one or two bullets now, but I can't protect you," Zhang Xuezhou said. "Using me as a human shield is unreliable; you might as well bring a steel plate!"

"I can't lift the steel plate!"

Ren Yisheng recited a sentence and then lowered his head.

It has to be said that the two of them are in a rather bad state.

"Are your other Technique Method useful?" Ren Yisheng asked.

"A gun is more convenient!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about his active Technique Method.

Even if he can cast a spell that covers a distance of three or four hundred meters, his Technique Method is not Incantation Technique and cannot bend; he still needs to aim at the target.

Without the ability to instantly raise one's hand to cast spells, these Technique Method are less effective than firearms in chaotic battles.

"Shall we find a gun?"

Ren Yisheng pointed to the tourist rioters lying on the ground, then turned his head to look around, listening to the gunshots and explosions nearby.

"If you really want to deal with a few rioters, how about we try luring them in?" Zhang Xuezhou suggested.

"How do we lure the enemy?" Ren Yisheng asked.

"I'll send a message to Zhu Shengnan and the others to see if they have the ability to bring a few people over. If things go smoothly, I'll then send a message to Committee Member Zhou!"

Is it appropriate to send a message at this time?

"It wouldn't hurt to give it a try!"

Zhang Xuezhou took out his communicator and found Zhu Shengnan's contact number.

"Professor Ren Yisheng is hiding on a pillar in front of the Jianing Hall. If you encounter an insurmountable enemy, come quickly, and we will help you deal with your opponent!"

After sending one message, Zhang Xuezhou also sent messages to Zhen Mei and Jiang Feng.

After thinking it over, he finally sent a mass message to all the young people across three generations.

Regardless of whether the other party participated in the palace battle or not, the message was sent. How many people received it and carried it out is another matter.

They can handle one, and they can handle ten too.

As long as they lie flat enough and go unnoticed, they have the ability to overthrow their opponents.