Lu Zhaoming carefully hid the "hot potato"—the amplifier—and looked up at the sky, his eyes sharp as a newly sharpened knife.
The sky was overcast, as if someone had accidentally spilled an ink bottle, and a sense of oppression washed over us.
"Let's go, home!" A dangerous smile crept across his lips as he began to plot how to give those oblivious flies a "surprise."
Back at the base, Lu Zhaoming could smell a familiar "smell" from afar—the bloody smell of Leng Feng and his gang of bastards!
"Heh, they really won't give up!" He sneered. It seemed these guys were determined to fight him to the death.
When Liu Yan saw Lu Zhaoming return, he quickly came to greet him, his face full of worry: "Zhaoming, they haven't left yet. They've been loitering around here. Should we stay out of their sight for a while?"
"Hide? Where to hide?" Lu Zhaoming rolled his eyes. "Do you expect me to hide in a rat hole while they celebrate with gongs and drums outside?"
He patted Liu Yan on the shoulder, signaling him to relax: "Don't worry, I have a plan."
As he spoke, he called Su Li and Xiao Die over, lowered his voice, and began to arrange the battle plan.
"Remember, this time we're going to pull off something big, let them know what happens when they mess with me!" Lu Zhaoming's eyes gleamed with excitement, as if he could already see his prey falling into the trap.
As night fell, the ruins were utterly silent.
Only the occasional howl of a wild beast can prove that life still exists here.
Lu Zhaoming, along with Liu Yan, Su Li, and Xiao Die, stealthily made their way to Leng Feng's camp.
"You've only just learned these things, are you sure you can do it?" Liu Yan was still a little worried. After all, Lu Zhaoming had only recently acquired his superpowers, and if something went wrong, it would be troublesome.
Lu Zhaoming grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth: "How will you know if you don't try? Don't worry, I'm a genius!"
He activated the time-delay function, and everything around him seemed to slow down; even the dust in the air became clearly visible.
"Action!" Lu Zhaoming shouted, his figure flashing like a ghost, and in a few breaths he took care of the guards on the perimeter.
The guards didn't even have time to scream before their eyes closed forever.
"Eye of Judgment, open!" Lu Zhaoming silently chanted, a golden light flashing in his eyes as he instantly locked onto Leng Feng's location.
"Found you, little cutie!" He curled a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and with a swift movement, rushed towards the direction where Leng Feng was.
Leng Feng was no pushover either; he had already sensed something was wrong and immediately organized a defense.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" he roared hoarsely, trying to wake his men who were still asleep.
Unfortunately, it was all too late.
Lu Zhaoming had already charged close.
"Let me show you what true power is!" Lu Zhaoming roared, his supernatural abilities surging wildly within him, merging with the power of the Eye of Judgment.
"A storm of trials!"
With a roar, a terrifying energy wave spread outwards from him.
This energy possesses both the oppressive power of the Judgment Eye and the ferocity of supernatural abilities; the two forces are perfectly fused together, forming a world-destroying force.
Leng Feng's defenses were as fragile as paper in the face of this power, and were instantly torn to shreds.
"This...how is this possible?" Leng Feng's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.
He never imagined that Lu Zhaoming would possess such terrifying power.
"Nothing is impossible!" Lu Zhaoming sneered, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Leng Feng.
The dagger in his hand gleamed with a chilling light as he mercilessly stabbed towards Leng Feng's throat.
Leng Feng fought back desperately, but his strength was no match for Lu Zhaoming.
"Pfft!"
The sound of a dagger piercing flesh was clearly audible.
Leng Feng's body slowly fell down.
"You...you think you can win like this?" Leng Feng used his last bit of strength to squeeze out these words through gritted teeth.
"At least you lost." Lu Zhaoming looked at him coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes.
He never showed mercy to his enemies.
The battle was over, and the camp was in a mess, littered with severed limbs and blood.
Leng Feng's men were either dead or wounded, and the rest were so terrified that they knelt on the ground, trembling.
Just then, a woman with a voluptuous figure slowly walked out.
She had long, fiery red hair and a pair of bright green eyes, making her look charming and alluring.
"I surrender." The woman raised her hands to indicate that she meant no harm.
"Who are you?" Lu Zhaoming narrowed his eyes, looking at her warily.
"I am Qinglian, Leng Feng's assistant," the woman said slowly. "I know what you want to know, and I can tell you."
"Oh? Is that so?" Lu Zhaoming's lips curled into a playful smile. "Tell me, what benefits can you offer me?"
“I can tell you about the latest experimental progress of the white-robed man,” Qinglian said, “including the new type of ability amplifier they are researching.”
"Ability amplifier?" Lu Zhaoming raised an eyebrow, revealing an interested expression.
“Yes, this amplifying agent can greatly enhance the strength of the test subject, but the side effects are severe,” Qinglian explained. “Moreover, I also know the White Robe’s next plan.”
"What plan?" Lu Zhaoming pressed.
“They plan to conduct large-scale experiments using the energy core deep within the mine,” Qinglian said. “If they succeed, the consequences will be unimaginable.”
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