Chapter 227 The Third Wish God "Bang!" His fingers dripped...
"Bang!" With blood dripping from his fingers, he slammed the door of the torture chamber against the wall in a fit of rage.
The door behind him slowly bounced back a short distance, partially obscuring the scene inside, but one could still vaguely see An Yue hanging on a wooden frame, his head drooping to his chest, his fate unknown.
The hum of the machine grew closer.
Before long, people from the nearby torture chambers came out with solemn expressions.
Unlike the men in Anyue, these people wore special protective suits, and their faces were completely covered by masks.
They glanced at each other, then tacitly went their separate ways.
But the disordered footsteps quieted down after walking only a short distance.
Then came heavy, hurried footsteps approaching from afar.
"Who are you people?!" A fat man suddenly spoke from among the masked crowd.
"How dare you stop us?! You're asking for death!" He swept his gaze across the crowd fiercely and said coldly.
“Li Yong, the vice chairman of Haiyang Group, is 54 years old this year.” Li Feng, the captain of the criminal police brigade of Linming City, glanced at him coldly and pointed out his identity without hesitation.
The obese man was so startled that he involuntarily took several steps back before saying, his voice trembling with fear, "Who is Li Yong? Who exactly are you people?!"
"One, two, three..." Li Feng ignored him completely and started counting heads by tapping his foot.
"Alright, everyone's ready, take them away!" He waved to the people surrounding him.
"Let me go! Who are you?!" Apart from Li Yong, who was still shouting, the others lowered their heads and cautiously followed him away, but their downcast eyes were full of murderous intent and calculation.
"That Li Yong is probably a target. Pay more attention to those who don't make a sound. A dog that bites doesn't bark..." Li Feng whispered to his subordinate.
Before his subordinate could even nod in agreement, a startled cry rang out from nearby: "Call a doctor!!"
Li Feng quickly walked towards the source of the sound.
An ordinary male police officer stared in horror at the torture chamber. The female police officer next to him couldn't bear it and closed her eyes briefly before quickly taking out her phone to call the ambulance outside, not forgetting to shout to her teammates.
Li Feng's heart skipped a beat. He took a deep breath before slowly approaching the door that the policewoman had already pushed open.
After the policewoman gently lowered Anyue, who was hanging above, the terrified policeman finally realized what was happening and rushed over to help.
Li Feng stepped aside, allowing the policewoman and her companion to carry the injured An Yue out. Only then did he look at the scene inside the room and his heart tremble.
Thick blood had spread out of the room, slowly approaching his feet.
"Uncle?" A familiar voice came from behind.
Li Feng froze, turning his head to look back in disbelief.
He saw his nephew, who should have been out of town, carefully helping a young girl as the police led her out of a room.
"Is it really you?! Did you see Sister An Yue?" Mingfan glanced at the torture chamber, but then seemed startled and quickly turned his gaze to the side, asking cautiously.
Li Feng thought of the girl who had just been taken away and nodded: "Well, if it's this room, then there's no problem."
Mingfan breathed a sigh of relief.
"What are you doing here? Weren't you supposed to be in closed training?" Li Feng frowned, looking puzzled.
Mingfan shook his head: "I don't know either. I was here after I woke up."
Li Feng looked serious and was about to say something when his phone rang.
"What?!" A piece of bad news came from the other end.
"Have you notified Fu Guanshi and Taozi?"
After hearing the reply from the other end of the phone, Li Feng's anxious expression relaxed considerably.
"Okay, let's leave it to them first, we'll be right down." With that, Li Feng led his nephew and Wanlan downstairs.
"What happened to Uncle?" Mingfan asked him with concern.
"Children shouldn't ask about adult matters." Li Feng rubbed the top of his head and didn't say anything more.
When they came downstairs, the people coming down in front of them had already blocked the entrance.
The three of them squeezed to the front row, only to find that the person in front was Fu Guanshi holding a baby and the man in black opposite them.
The man's lower body has now transformed into the shape of octopus tentacles.
Mingfan looked curiously at the strangely dressed Fu Guanshi, guessing in his heart that this was some mysterious big shot or a reclusive family.
Before he could think it through, Sang Zhitao sat up from the coffin-bearer's arms, raised her hands to her chest, and then slowly clasped them together.
The octopus man's body began to slowly deform as if it were being squeezed by something.
Mingfan looked at Sang Zhitao suspiciously, then couldn't help but nudge Li Feng: "Uncle, is this also an adult?"
Li Feng rolled his eyes at him: "The successful come first."
Mingfan twitched his lips, but didn't pursue the matter further, since the man who seemed to have been killed had come back to life.
Sang Zhitao threw the jade pendant away with practiced ease.
The familiar green line, the familiar entanglement and division.
Even the usually indifferent Fu Guanshi couldn't help but show some disdain in his eyes.
Although Li Feng and his group had never seen it before, they had been instructed by An Wen and his group long ago, and had even applied for the largest possible number of laser guns.
So when he saw the scene described by An Wen and the others, he was stunned for a moment, but he reacted quickly and grabbed his gun, pressing the switch on the octopus man.
This man seemed more difficult to deal with than the previous god of desire. Even after more than a dozen laser guns were destroyed by ninety percent, he remained standing in place, controlled by the green line, without being affected in the slightest.
Sang Zhitao frowned and couldn't help but look at the man, asking, "Aren't you the God of Wish?"
The man's gaze swept over her, but he didn't say anything.
"Who are you?" Sang Zhitao continued to ask.
The man opened his mouth and let out a sharp shriek.
Li Feng and the others quickly covered their ears and groaned in pain.
Sang Zhitao felt the power within her body, and with a wave of her hand, a transparent barrier appeared in front of everyone.
After confirming that the others were no longer in pain, it was found that...
Sang Zhitao coldly looked at the man: "Break!"
With a thud, the green threads wrapped around the man's body no longer simply severed, but instead began to explode repeatedly on his body.
The smoke and dust kicked up by the explosion buried the man's figure.
A few minutes later, the other person appeared in front of everyone.
The blood flowing from the man's body was not the usual red, but an eerie black.
Smelling the familiar scent, Sang Zhitao gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Real!"
The black blood flowed incessantly to the ground, then merged with each other as if alive, and grew into a tentacle.
Sang Zhitao could sense that after using a more powerful move in conjunction with the jade pendant, she had little power left in her body.
She took a deep breath, looked at the man, closed her eyes, and unleashed all the power within her.
Then, to everyone's astonishment, the doll that was performing hand seals in Fu Guanshi's arms transformed into a palm-sized, shimmering blue bird in a burst of green light.
Fu Guanshi was stunned for a moment, then saw the little bird fly towards the man.
As Sang Zhitao flew over, he was still thinking about what Team Leader Sheng An had told him when he returned to Earth after killing the second Wish God.
Based on their word-for-word analysis of the original text, they believe that the mastermind Suhe and her husband encountered back then is the same group of people they are encountering now.
At that time, Team Leader Sheng An also mentioned that even if a god is weak, he is still a god. Even if the fragments of the world are used to artificially create gods, it is impossible to have as many as you want.
Moreover, based on their analysis of the power and shape of the simulated world fragments, the number is definitely odd.
So when Sang Zhitao saw the man, she immediately felt a connection.
She knew that the person in front of her was probably the last god.
She just hadn't expected this person's power to be so great, and that he had even been truly corrupted.
These myriad shifts in thought, in the eyes of outsiders, were but a fleeting moment.
The green light, which was formed from a small bird, passed through the man's chest, leaving a hole the size of a fist.
The man looked down blankly.
Not far away, Sang Zhitao had a heart the size of a palm in her mouth.
The aroma of the mouthwatering stir-fried spicy chicken filled her nostrils, and she couldn't help but drool from the corner of her mouth.
But looking at the heart, which was almost the size of her own body, she hesitated for a moment before quickly flying back.
Looking at the coffin-bearer who was raising her hand to welcome her, and then at Li Feng, who was wearing a brown leather jacket and scolding his nephew, she saw Fu Guanshi.
After a moment's thought, Sang Zhitao buried her face in Li Feng's arms.
The man holding the coffin watched helplessly as she flew into someone else's arms, feeling quite sad.
Sang Zhitao threw the heart directly into Li Feng's arms, and then carefully found a clean spot to stand in Li Feng's arms.
Then she began frantically pecking at her heart.
So the group at the front watched in silence as Sang Zhitao devoured a fist-sized heart in just a few bites.
After Sang Zhitao finished eating the heart, she immediately felt that her power had reached a new level, and she could even use the various spells she had learned in the cultivation world in this world.
Thinking of this, Sang Zhitao immediately cast a fire spell on the octopus man.
"Continue with the electromagnetic gun!" Sang Zhitao shouted to Li Feng and the others.
Li Feng and his men fired their remaining electromagnetic guns at the man without holding back.
Then, five minutes later, the octopus man died silently in front of everyone.
"Alright, let's go," Sang Zhitao said, looking at the suddenly changed environment.
Li Feng nodded and quickly ordered ambulances and police cars to be brought over, those carrying prisoners to be brought over, and those carrying the injured to be brought over.
For a moment, no one paid attention to Sang Zhitao, who had turned into a little bird.
She ignored everyone and flew directly to the place where the octopus man had disappeared. Sure enough, it was another fragment of a simulated world.
Sang Zhitao transformed back into her infant form and placed the fragments together with the fused fragments from before.
Sure enough, after removing the impurities again, it became even more crystal clear.
Sang Zhitao tried again to fuse the fragments and the jade pendant.
Unfortunately, it still didn't work.
Seeing that two-thirds of the fragments had already been integrated, Sang Zhitao couldn't help but frown.
She could sense that the god of wishes she had just encountered was probably the last one, but the fragments of the world were still not enough.
"Where is the last fragment...?"
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