Hei Deng Xia Huo
Chapter 10 Shut Up
With the European Heavy Industries Group and the FBI extending olive branches,
representatives from other forces also spoke up one after another. Some offered various conditions to recruit Li Ang, while others condemned the Special Affairs Bureau for being ungrateful.
Each of them was animated, their tones sarcastic, and their expressions extremely mocking, which made the members of the Mobile Task Force grit their teeth.
Apart from the Global Supernatural Alliance, which was slightly better, the external forces had always been at odds with the Special Affairs Bureau. In order to compete for the limited amount of resources and opportunities,
they had quite a few disagreements and conflicts in private. The FBI had even demanded that the Different Arts Society publish all their books to the world, returning the "wealth of all mankind" to all the people.
Now that they saw the Special Affairs Bureau suffering losses, they were naturally gloating, wishing they could turn this event into a billboard and loudly announce it to the whole world.
"...The Special Affairs Bureau's work in maintaining social order is indeed quite good, but their methods are too simple and crude, not considerate enough."
Francis said to Li Ang with a serious expression, "Mr. Li, our European Heavy Industries Group would not do this.
In our opinion, transcendents and ordinary people are both natural persons with inherent human rights.
Just because transcendents possess greater power, they should not be subjected to stricter surveillance, restrictions, constraints, and suppression.
This is what we promote, and this is what we have always done.
As long as you agree to come to our headquarters for a visit, we can help you leave here now, and transfer your cherished family and friends out together."
Taking people on the Special Affairs Bureau's territory sounded like a fantasy, but Francis's attitude was extremely serious and earnest.
"..."
Li Ang listened in silence to these people's solicitations, and slowly said, "Shut up."
"Huh?"
Francis seemed to have not heard clearly, "What?"
"If you don't want to die, shut up."
Li Ang stepped forward slowly with a blank expression, the steel and concrete road surface under his feet being crushed with deep footprints.
"You only sent two of you?"
Li Ang picked up the nameless heavy hammer on the ground, drew the Overlord's Barricade Spear from the void, and said casually, "Does the Special Affairs Bureau have no one left?"
"..."
Wang Buliexing opened his mouth, originally wanting to say some tough words, such as "We two are more than enough to deal with you,"
But looking at the other party's momentum...
Forget it.
He moved his lips slightly and said dryly, "The others are on their way, why don't you wait a moment?
We can have a good fight later?"
Wang Buliexing said this, but silently complained in his heart,
Actually, where are there any other people?
The Demon Imprisonment Cave was in dire straits.
A large part of the combat power that the Special Affairs Bureau and the Different Arts Society could mobilize was sent to rotate guarding Kunlun Mountain.
The remaining transcendents also had to guard their respective jurisdictions.
He and Zhongli Mieming were considered to be mobile combat forces with relatively high ranks, like two bricks, moved wherever they were needed.
At this moment, the brown-haired youth could somewhat understand Yuan Shao's mentality in Romance of the Three Kingdoms—"It's a pity that my generals Yan Liang and Wen Chou have not arrived. If I had one of them here, what would I fear Hua Xiong for!"
Han Shuishi and Su Nisheng were Yan Liang and Wen Chou,
And he and Zhongli Mieming... might not be Guan Yu...
"I'm in a hurry, you can all come at me together."
Li Ang casually swung the Overlord's Barricade Spear, his tall figure stomping on the ground, charging towards the Mobile Task Force's formation like a heavy tank.
"Scatter!"
Zhongli Mieming shouted violently, his figure floating up, two ornate knight's lances suspended beside him shooting out rapidly, stabbing towards Li Ang from the left and right.
Clang—
The two knight's lances were blasted away by Li Ang with pure brute force, smashing into the middle floors of the tall buildings in the distance, blowing away countless cubicle workstations.
Thump thump thump!
Li Ang stepped on invisible stairs, climbing higher and higher, actually catching up with the soaring Zhongli Mieming in an instant, cleaving his chest with a spear.
"Ling Feng!"
The brown-haired youth Wang Buliexing, standing on the ground, roared,
A palm-sized, cute-looking elf that looked like a winged little tiger appeared in the void.
It inserted a tightly crafted peacock-green card, painted with a gale pattern,
into the [Bi'an Armor] worn on Wang Buliexing's right arm.
Boom—
The [Bi'an Armor] operated at full power, creating a source-less gale under Wang Buliexing's feet, carrying him off the ground, arriving first and blocking between Li Ang and Zhongli Mieming.
"Hedgehog Shield!"
Wang Buliexing crossed his arms, and the tiger-shaped elf hovering beside him immediately inserted a card depicting a spiked shield into the Bi'an Armor.
Energy surged out from the arm armor, creating a shield with sharp spikes in front of Wang Buliexing.
Li Ang's Overlord's Barricade Spear chopped on it, sparks flying, the sound of metal clashing was sharp and ear-piercing, and it didn't completely penetrate, only chopping the shield in half.
So... strong...
Even though he blocked this attack, Wang Buliexing's face paled slightly.
The ancient and heavy arm armor on his hand was actually the initial source of all the [Bi'an Armors] that the Special Affairs Bureau was trying to promote, truly possessing the power of Bi'an, one of the nine sons of the dragon in legends.
Bi'an, the seventh son of the dragon, resembles a tiger, loves litigation, is eager for justice, speaks out righteously, distinguishes right from wrong, and judges impartially.
The tiger-shaped elf floating around him is the remnant soul of Bi'an.
Wang Buliexing is both the owner of the Bi'an Armor and a companion of the Bi'an spirit.
Although when he obtained the Bi'an Armor a long time ago, the Bi'an spirit lost all its past memories and only knew how to roll around and act cute like a tabby cat,
But as time passed and his strength increased, the Bi'an spirit also gradually became intelligent, regaining the majesty and intelligence of the seventh son of the dragon.
With his current vision, he could easily see that Li Ang had not used any equipment or skill effects just now.
It was completely just an ordinary chop that used his muscles,
and it chopped the [Hedgehog Shield] that he had worked so hard to create into pieces.
If this were to hit him, whether he could leave a whole body would be a problem.
Wang Buliexing felt a chill in his heart and a bitter taste in his mouth, but he dared not retreat half a step.
In this level of combat, one step back leads to step back at every turn. Only by striking first and suppressing the opponent with a torrential attack can one seize the opportunity to win.
"[Delay], [Scattering Flowers], [Energy Absorption], [Snake Eyes]!"
Cards fluttered on Wang Buliexing's arm armor.
Delay, causing the surrounding space to oscillate and solidify, freezing Li Ang briefly.
Scattering Flowers, creating thousands of fragrant and beautiful cherry blossoms, emitting a sweet scent, blocking Li Ang's vision.
Energy Absorption, absorbing the surrounding stray energy, preventing Li Ang from releasing skills or items of great power.
Snake Eyes, turning Wang Buliexing's eyes into golden vertical pupils, scanning Li Ang's body, trying to lock onto potential weaknesses.
The moment Wang Buliexing activated the Bi'an Armor with all his strength, without saying a word, Zhongli Mieming, who was extremely tacit with him, also took action.
He recalled the two knight's lances that had flown away, suspending them on the left and right sides of Li Ang.
The surfaces of the spear blades automatically popped open, radiating countless extremely thin metal wires, sealing off the space around Li Ang,
Buying Wang Buliexing time to strike that could not be spared.