The Dust Settled

The great tragedy of the Song family, aside from the constant alarms and personnel maintaining order on the perimeter, ultimately transformed into a duel between Song Xianzong and Zhou Xin.

This is the inevitable process for the Sequence Committee to clean up the mess, but this is different from previous cases.

At this moment, Song Xianzong was not so delirious that he was reduced to mere animal instincts; rather, he still possessed sufficient wisdom and normal rationality.

In fact, the enemy was carrying out targeted elimination in order to survive the chaos.

The two large explosions caused immeasurable damage.

If Wang Jiangtao's downfall only harmed the Ren Household, the Song family's destruction this time undoubtedly affected the surrounding area, caused numerous deaths, and will trigger many problems that are difficult to calculate.

Fuck you!

Zhou Xin, who was being pursued, casually pulled a steel bar into his palm and threw it far away towards Song Xianzong.

The whistling sound of wind and waves cutting through the air was followed by the dull thud of steel bars being driven into the wall.

The response to Zhou Xin's steel bar was a swift, decisive shot.

"Bang!"

The crisp sound of a gunshot, like the ricochet of steel hitting a plate, rang out, followed by Zhou Xin's furious, resounding curses.

Aside from firing his gun, Song Xianzong made no verbal response; his body continued to climb upwards.

Perhaps triggered by some command, the arched castle roof of this building slowly opened like flower petals, revealing two long black pipes.

"Is that a rocket launcher?"

Zhang Xuezhou felt fear.

He stared at the more than three-meter-long cannon barrel, feeling that this most dangerous place truly was the most dangerous.

If those two rocket launchers were to fire indiscriminately, and even one rocket were to land on their heads, it would be a disaster that wiped out the entire group.

"I really believed your lies!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the erratic Song Bu'er.

He considered running away with everyone, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't have the guts, fearing it would attract Song Xianzong's attention and lead to a cannon blast.

In the end, he could only cower in the corner and resign himself to fate.

Although this area is located on the outer wall, it does form a blind spot with the rocket launchers on the top floor. Unless the shells malfunction or change direction, it is difficult for them to hit their position.

"Drop!"

A soft electronic counting sound rang out.

"If explosives can't kill you, then try a rocket launcher that can penetrate you!"

Song Xianzong fought with Zhou Xin for several minutes before finally speaking for the first time.

He stood atop the building, manipulating the rocket launcher with both hands.

For Song Xianzong, rocket launchers were simply large firearms, and he found aiming and other aspects of them very easy to master.

He believed that if he could accurately hit Zhou Xin, who was either running or dodging, he could also accurately hit the enemy by controlling the rocket launcher.

"Song Xianzong, your heinous act is an attempt to destroy the Song family!"

Amidst the swirling dust, Zhou Xin's clothes were blown off, leaving only a pair of metallic underwear. His body was covered in hard armor and a blue shell, giving him a superhuman appearance.

If one didn't know about Song Xianzong's madness, it would seem more like a bad guy hunting down a good guy.

"What use is the Song family if I'm not around!"

Song Xianzong responded calmly, and a red light flashed in the rocket launcher tube.

He waved to Zhou Xin, indicating that they would meet again in the next life.

But just a few seconds later, Song Xianzong's expression turned ugly.

A red glow flashed past the rocket launcher, and a rocket with a sharp shape flew out, but after flying only a dozen meters, the rocket tumbled and crashed to the ground.

This unexpected turn of events even startled Zhou Xin, who was preparing to leap and dodge frantically.

But he clearly couldn't miss this opportunity, and quickly moved closer to the building where Song Xianzong was.

While forcibly climbing up the granite outer wall, Song Xianzong launched another rocket.

But the rocket flashed red for three seconds before dimming, and the shell never launched.

"He's here! He's coming!"

As Song Bu'er spoke in a low voice, her gaze lowered to the ground, Song Bu'er right hand was raised high.

"Eighteen!"

Seventeen!

Zhang Xuezhou didn't believe that the simulation would be exactly the same as reality, but he undoubtedly raised the rifle in the same way.

Unless Song Xianzong locks his gaze onto him, it is difficult for him to have any physical reaction.

Either shoot blindly like him, or make advance predictions like Song Bu'er.

Zhang Xuezhou was confident in his blind shooting skills, but he clearly had doubts about Song Bu'er's prediction.

As Zhang Xuezhou mentally counted down, he heard extremely violent smashing and dismantling coming from the rooftop. A rocket launcher barrel even flew through the air like a javelin.

Two gunshots rang out, and Song Xianzong had clearly fled the top floor.

"Six!"

"Five!"

"Four!"

Zhang Xuezhou used his Law Power to lock onto Song Xianzong's location, and he had already Law Power onto Song Xianzong when Song entered within a hundred meters of him.

The distance his Law Power could lock onto wasn't too far, but the current distance was clearly sufficient.

This also made Zhang Xuezhou realize that Song Xianzong was getting closer and closer to him.

"They're here!"

As the countdown in his mind came to an end, Zhang Xuezhou heard the sound of footsteps landing above the waterline, and then Song Bu'er silently opened fire again.

The blue arc of light from the stun gun flashed by.

Zhang Xuezhou's gunshot rang out simultaneously.

The surprise on Song Xianzong's face as he raised his foot to dodge was still there, but in the blink of an eye, fear appeared in his eyes.

His limbs instantly stiffened.

The bullet strike from Zhang Xuezhou wasn't the main issue; the key was the paralysis caused by the electric arc.

This was an electric shock powerful enough to paralyze his body.

In order to control his irrational and impulsive behavior in his old age, Song Xianzong once provided Ziwen and Song Bu'er with relevant data.

The power of that shot was precisely aimed at him.

There's no need for repeated shooting, no need for finishing blows, no need to worry about his genetically optimized body, and no need to even consider his genetically engineered weapons.

If that shot had landed, everything would have been settled.

Song Xianzong had many questions he couldn't understand.

All he knew was that his eldest son was ruthless and had been beaten to death by him, and that his second son had gone mad.

How his insane second son could shoot him so accurately was a question he couldn't understand.

However, he was unable to make more detailed deductions at the moment. The paralysis caused by the electric current made it difficult for him to control his body and also made it difficult for him to effectively control his thoughts.

The shock of Song Sijia's Dragon Might Combat Technique had cleared his mind, but the massive electric current caused his consciousness to become blurred. Song Xianzong's mind was hazy, and his body swayed on the sink above the drip line before he tumbled down.

"Damn it!"

Behind them, Zhou Xin, covered in blood, chased after them in a fit of rage.

He jumped straight down from the third floor, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Upon seeing Song Xianzong lying on the ground convulsing, he strode over, picked up the struggling Song Xianzong, and slapped him twice across the face.

"You son of a bitch, Song Xianzong, what kind of bastard have you done!"

After delivering two slaps to confirm that Song Xianzong could no longer cause any trouble, Zhou Xin's wildly beating heart finally calmed down.

As Seventh Sequence, he possesses strong defensive capabilities, but he is not so strong as to be invincible.

If the rocket launcher hadn't malfunctioned, Song Xianzong's series of attacks could very well have killed him.

But Zhou Xin was relieved that it was all over.

Looking at Song Bu'er holding the stun gun, he glanced at Zhang Xuezhou, whom he had met before.

Song Xianzong, who was most skilled with guns, ultimately fell to a gun, which made Zhou Xin sigh with regret.

Song Xianzong had prepared many contingency plans, but he was ultimately defeated by the contingency plans of others.