Chapter 82 Those Who Mess With Me Must Die

Meng Shiwan had just stepped out of the operating room and closed the operating room door.

Three people suddenly appeared from next door, wielding metal blades, ice blades, and fireballs, all attacking her simultaneously.

Meng Shiwan conjured a metal shield to defend herself, while simultaneously unleashing vines to attack the three of them.

The three immediately sensed something was wrong and activated their supernatural abilities to block.

In that instant, Meng Shiwan activated her speed ability, closing in on the group and severing the necks of the three with her ice blade.

Her eyes were bloodshot as she sneered, "Overestimating yourself."

Even on their deathbeds, they still found it hard to believe.

"How...how is this possible?"

She killed two buildings, how come her superpowers haven't run out yet?

Even a level 5 superpower shouldn't be this strong.

The important question is, how did she acquire the speed ability?

But knowing there was one last move to make, they felt a moment of relief before they died.

Soon, this woman will also die.

"Hey, Lin Dong, how's the situation over there? Answer me when you hear me, answer me quickly."

Following the sound, Meng Shiwan took out a cell phone from the dead man's pocket. The caller ID showed Yaofeng, the boss.

The person on the other end of the call was still shouting, "Did your operation succeed? Give me a signal, Lin Dong..."

Meng Shiwan hung up the phone and looked through the chat history.

"They killed the Mo organization; it was they who did it."

Meng Shiwan had survived in a seed base in her previous life, so she had naturally heard of this organization.

This organization is full of talented people, collects countless resources, and also takes on high-priced assassination jobs.

In their previous life, this organization wielded considerable power in the seed base, acting arrogantly and living a carefree life.

She wondered how Meng Qingyue could have kung fu skills and hire helicopters and speed-based superhumans to kill her; it turned out she had commissioned the organization to do it.

Since we've messed with her, none of us will have an easy time.

Meng Shiwan put down her phone, preparing to confront these people.

Turning my head, I saw several red numbers flashing a countdown in the operating room next door.

She felt a chill run down her spine instantly. When she looked closely, she saw that the room was filled with time bombs.

The numbers above are the reciprocals of a stable number.

If this amount of explosives were to detonate, the entire building could be destroyed.

Not only will the people next door die, but none of the other survivors will live either.

Damn it!

Meng Shiwan frantically activated her wood-type supernatural power, causing vines to densely wrap around the explosives.

In a room in the adjacent laboratory building, Yaofeng, who hadn't received a response for a long time, was extremely anxious.

“We had agreed beforehand that as long as they were alive, they would definitely give us a signal. Now, no matter how we call out, they don’t respond, and even the voice call is disconnected. They have probably already sacrificed themselves.”

Thinking of this, Yaofeng scratched his head, "Is this woman even human? How can she be so hard to kill? According to the classification of superpower levels we obtained, a level five superpower shouldn't be this resilient."

She fought her way from the outpatient building to the inpatient building; her superpowers should have been exhausted by now. How come she still has the ability to kill us?

Yaofeng paced back and forth, feeling like his head was about to explode, unable to figure out what was going on.

This woman always seems to exceed their expectations.

The man holding the sniper rifle asked, "Boss, what do we do now?"

Yaofeng gritted his teeth, "Never mind, detonate the bomb."

Even if this woman is a formidable fighter, I refuse to believe that such a large amount of explosives wouldn't kill her.

Level 5 ability users, multi-element ability users, no matter how powerful they are, are still human.

Yaofeng picked up the bomb detonator and pressed it down with gritted teeth.

At this moment, his heart was heavy.

If the bomb is detonated, the three superhumans over there, whether dead or alive, will not be able to survive the explosion.

However, reality did not unfold as he had imagined; after the explosion, the hospital ward collapsed.

A huge explosion did occur, but the inpatient building remained undamaged and without any problems.

Yaofeng's first thought was, "What if something goes wrong again?"

He quickly leaned over the window and looked down.

The explosion occurred in the parking lot, billowing thick smoke and flames that caused the vehicles to explode again, burning the menacing zombies.

Yao Feng's heart trembled.

An extremely bad premonition spread from my heart, coursing through my entire body, and I felt a chill run down my spine.

His elaborate plan, which he claimed would leave even a god scratching his skin, failed to kill a mere level-five ability user.

His sixth sense told him, "Retreat, retreat quickly! Get a helicopter to pick us up right away. If she doesn't die, we'll die if we don't run now."

This Meng Shiwan is a complete freak; she's not even human.

He devised several plans that were sure to kill her, but she survived each one, while he himself suffered heavy losses.

Yaofeng glanced again at the raging fire in the parking lot.

That one glance almost scared him half to death.

From the raging flames emerged a person with a metallic sheen.

She was only wearing a few tattered pieces of cloth, had a great figure, and her hair hung down her back like metal wires, looking extremely sharp in the firelight.

The metal figure's bright eyes were staring directly in his direction, their cold light sending chills down his spine.

Yao Feng got goosebumps all over and fled in a panic. "Go, go, go! This woman is really a pervert, she's too scary. When I get back this time, I admit defeat and I will never provoke her again."

The group fought their way through the zombies in the corridor and fled frantically toward the rooftop, intending to board a helicopter that would come to pick them up.

How could Meng Shiwan let them leave alive?

She looked down at her metallic body, her clothes shattered to pieces, leaving her almost naked.

He took out a set of sportswear from his storage space and put it on.

She called out to the system, "Can I trade after leaving the RV?"

As long as there are crystal cores to earn, the system will not say a word against it.

"Okay, we'll increase the price by twenty percent."

This wasn't the time to haggle; she took out the crystal cores she'd obtained from cleaning the two buildings.

"Give me a dose of power-enhancing fluid, and none of these bastards will escape."

After she finished speaking, all the crystal cores in the small box disappeared, and she found a bottle of power-enhancing liquid in her hand.

The system announced, "You're missing eight crystal cores. I've taken some from the crystal core collection box."

The RV was parked next to the outpatient building, and the blade rollers were constantly running.

Meng Shiwan opened the power-enhancing liquid and gulped it down.

They took out another seed, and the vines grew wildly, like countless tentacles gripping the walls of the laboratory building, carrying Meng Shiwan as she quickly climbed upwards.

When she arrived at the rooftop, Yaofeng and his group had just run out of the stairwell.

They were greeted by the sight of Meng Shiwan, who was standing on the rooftop waiting for them.

Countless vines swayed behind them, baring their fangs and claws, ready to fly over and impale them at any moment.

Yaofeng was so frightened that his heart trembled and his whole body went numb.

He immediately admitted defeat, "Meng Shiwan, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have let people hunt you down. It was Meng Qingyue who hired someone to kill you. It's not our fault."

You weren't hurt, but we suffered heavy losses. How about we leave this matter here and turn the page completely?

"If you're looking for revenge, go find Meng Qingyue. We're just doing this for money."

Yaofeng knew clearly at this moment that if he didn't back down now, he would really have no way out.

They have been keeping an eye on Meng Shiwan ever since she entered the Central Hospital.

I personally witnessed Meng Shiwan clearing out the outpatient building and the countless zombies in the inpatient department.

She should have exhausted her powers long ago, but looking at her fierce appearance now, she doesn't seem to have exhausted her powers at all.

Judging from her speed of climbing the stairs, he felt that this woman was even more formidable than when she first arrived.

Is she really a level 5 superhuman?

Is she even human?

He was terrifyingly powerful; to lose to someone like that, he didn't lose out.

Meng Shiwan's lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile, her eyes filled with murderous intent.

Yaofeng sensed her aura and quickly changed his tune, "To compensate you for the harassment I've caused you during this time, just tell me what you want, and I'm willing to make amends."

Yaofeng was suffering.

This was the first assassination order the organization had ever received; they never expected it to be such a tough nut to crack.

Not only did they fail to kill him, but they also suffered heavy losses and even had to compensate the other party.

There has never been a more frustrating time than now.

But he dared not show any dissatisfaction, for fear of provoking the other party to kill them.

Given Meng Shiwan's formidable strength, killing them would be easier than crushing ants.

Meng Shiwan's smile widened, which, in Yaofeng's eyes, was even more unsettling than if she hadn't smiled at all.

She spoke softly, "I'm a person of principle. Anyone who crosses me must die. I don't care about supplies, but if you don't die, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night."

Yaofeng was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground with a thud.

His underlings behind him also hurriedly knelt down, their faces pale as if they were already dead.

Yao Feng cried out in terror, "I was wrong, I was really wrong. All the supplies I've accumulated over this period of time, including my men and the entire organization, are yours. I'll be your underling and work day and night to collect supplies for you to make up for my offense."

Meng Shiwan's gaze was icy. "Only your deaths can make amends to me."

When Yaofeng heard that the other party was determined to kill them, he also hardened his heart and gestured to his henchmen behind him, preparing to counterattack.

Even if they die, they will still bite off a piece of Meng Shiwan's flesh.

They quickly prepared their weapons, but before they could make a move, they felt a chill run down their spines. Looking down, they saw a metal rod piercing right through them.

Yaofeng looked at Meng Shiwan in horror.

He clearly saw that Meng Shiwan did not move.

Before he died, he used his last strength to turn around, only to find his underlings lying on the ground behind him.

The metal rod stuck in his body was from the stair railing.

Meng Shiwan was far more formidable than he had imagined.

With a thud, he fell headfirst to the ground, dying with his eyes wide open.

The helicopter that came to pick him up circled once in the sky, saw that the boss was dead, and then turned around and ran away.

He seemed afraid that if he ran even a little slower, Meng Shiwan would fly up and chase after him.

Meng Shiwan raised her hand, and the metal on the stair railing floated into her hand, melting and solidifying into a long, thin, pointed rod.

She aimed at the escape helicopter's rotor blades and threw them with all her might.

The rapidly spinning propeller tangled with the boom, causing the helicopter to become unstable and wobble as it crashed toward the wide road.

It crashed to the ground, slid a long distance, and then exploded and caught fire.

Meng Shiwan stood on the rooftop, her posture upright, looking down expressionlessly.

The pilot climbed out of the crashed helicopter, only to be quickly surrounded and devoured by zombies.