Just as tensions were running high and a conflict was about to erupt, an unexpected turn of events completely disrupted Lu Zhaoming's plans.
"Stop! All of you, stop!" A hoarse roar suddenly came from the crowd.
Lu Zhaoming looked in the direction of the sound and saw a familiar figure break free of his restraints and stagger out.
It's Liu Feng!
How did he end up here?
Lu Zhaoming was stunned, his mind went blank.
Liu Feng's eyes were bloodshot, his expression was ferocious, and he was trembling all over as he used all his strength to rush toward Chi Xiao's command center.
"Brother! No!" Xiao Hu let out a desperate roar, trying to stop Liu Feng, but was held down firmly by Chi Xiao's men.
"Liu Feng, have you gone mad?" Chi Xiao's expression also changed. He didn't expect Liu Feng to suddenly turn against him.
"Red Owl, you devil! I'm going to kill you!" Liu Feng shouted frantically as he ran, his voice filled with anger and despair.
"Stop him! Stop him now!" Chi Xiao hurriedly ordered.
However, it was too late.
Liu Feng had already rushed to the entrance of the command center. With his last bit of strength, he slammed hard against the control panel.
"boom!"
With a deafening roar, the entire command center was instantly engulfed in flames.
Lu Zhaoming watched helplessly as his former brother fell in the flames, a complex and indescribable emotion welling up inside him.
Chi Xiao looked at everything before him, his face ashen. He gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Zhaoming, I will make you pay for this in blood!"
As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand...
Lu Zhaoming watched helplessly as his former brother Liu Feng fell into the sea of fire. The shockwave from the explosion, carrying a wave of heat, rushed towards him, as if it would set him on fire.
A mix of emotions?
fart!
Right now, all that's left in my heart is a surge of anger, rushing straight to my head!
He gritted his teeth hard, and the metallic sweetness spread in his mouth.
"Retreat!" Lu Zhaoming roared, his voice trembling slightly. He knew this was not the time to act rashly; only by staying alive could he avenge his brothers!
As soon as the order to retreat was given, he silently chanted in his mind, "Activate the Ultimate Judgment!" However, the familiar system interface did not appear as expected. Instead, a scarlet prompt appeared: "The host must defeat the Crimson Owl in battle, otherwise the Judgment System will be permanently closed."
"Damn it!" Lu Zhaoming cursed inwardly. This damn system, it failed him at the crucial moment!
Permanent shutdown?
What's the point of playing then!
He suddenly looked up and stared at the Crimson Owl standing in the firelight in the distance, his face appearing particularly ferocious in the firelight.
"No matter the cost..." Lu Zhaoming's voice was low and deep, as if it came from the depths of hell, "I will end all of this."
He slowly raised the gun in his hand, the light of the Judgment Eye flickering in his eyes—a bloodthirsty light, a resolute light.
"Little Tiger, Old Wolf, you two go first!" Lu Zhaoming's voice was low and hoarse, like an old machine, each word carrying a heavy friction sound. "I'll cover the rear."
Little Tiger wanted to say something more, but Old Wolf grabbed him.
Old Wolf understood that Lu Zhaoming had entered a state of near-madness.
"Brother Lu, be careful!" Little Tiger shouted with red eyes, then followed Old Wolf and rushed into the darkness without looking back.
As Lu Zhaoming watched their departing figures, a slight, almost manic smile crept onto his lips.
“Red Owl,” he licked his chapped lips, his voice as cold as if drawn from an icebox, “are you ready for your doom?”
After saying that, he suddenly pulled the trigger...
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