"One-sword style thunder flash!"
Holding a long sword, Zhang Bairen transformed into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the nearest person in front of him.
Moro, gripping his spear with both hands, tried to block with the shaft, but before the Iron-Cutting Realm, both steel and human bodies were like air, sliced in two by Zhang Bairen's blade!
Shi Guan, wielding the Flying Scythe, was about to throw out his scythe to coordinate with Mao Lu in a sneak attack.
As a result, he witnessed the death of his companion.
"So strong, really so strong!!" Guan Linchun, who was engrossed in watching the battle, couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Startled, Shi Guan hurriedly unleashed the ultimate technique of the Two Tigers Style—the God of the Fist!
Suddenly, hot white steam billowed from his body.
Bright red blood vessels flow continuously across the body surface, the power of the heart's blood permeating the entire body.
He used the technique of the God of Despair and immediately turned and ran.
The death of his companion made him realize that even if he used his ultimate technique in advance, he would still be instantly killed.
Now, it's better to seize the time and make an all-out escape.
However, Zhang Bairen would never let the enemy escape.
A double lightning strike took down the fleeing Shi Guan.
At the scene, four more halves of a body were added.
Dr. Yingchu, who had been peeking from the corner, came out with several injured fighters, looking quite reserved.
"Thank you for your help. This is my medical clinic up ahead. Would you like me to treat your injuries?" When Dr. Yingchu looked at Zhang Bairen, her eyes were like knives.
As an expert in anatomy, Dr. Yingchu's greatest hobby is dissecting different people, especially Kengan fighters, whose superhuman bodies fascinate and entice him greatly.
Zhang Bairen's body clearly aroused Dr. Yingchu's desire to dissect it.
“I’m not injured. Could you treat Guan Lin’s wound?” Zhang Bairen replied.
Guan Linchun did not refuse, because his wound did indeed need to be stopped from bleeding.
“Mr. Luye, Dr. Yingchu, I have cleared out the enemies on these two floors. Do you want to stay here and wait for rescue, or come upstairs with us?” Zhang Bairen asked from inside the medical room.
“I’ll go with you!” Kano Gen quickly replied.
“I’ll go with you too!” Guan Linchun replied.
"If you don't mind, we can lend a hand." After exchanging glances, the injured fighters also decided to follow.
The line going upstairs has grown even larger.
Having learned from this experience, Zhang Bairen would carry out a massacre on each floor he went to, rescuing trapped Kengan members and injured fighters.
The building has eighteen floors, with the presidents of two companies and the fighters living on each floor.
Zhang Bairen started from the tenth floor and reached the eleventh floor. There are still seven floors to climb.
On the top floor, only Katahara Metsudo lives.
At this moment, in the presidential suite on this floor, besides himself, there were more than a dozen members of the Quanyuan Society who had escaped up there.
These people were closer to Katahara Metsudo, so they managed to reach him in time.
However, what they didn't expect was...
Having successfully reached Katahara Metsudo's room, they found themselves trapped like fish in a barrel!
More than 200 people have been killed or injured around the presidential suite.
The Wu clan, responsible for protecting the Pianyuan Extinction Hall, and its guardians, have also suffered more than twenty serious injuries.
The area outside the presidential suite was still packed with people.
A rebel force of five hundred men filled the entire floor.
"Katahara Metsudou, you didn't expect this, did you!"
I, Katsumasa Hayami, will launch an attack tonight!
After tonight, I will establish a completely new set of rules for the Kengan Association!
"And I will become the new chairman!" Katsumasa Hayami's voice echoed into the presidential suite.
"Hehe, Shengzheng, you're still so naive."
"You think you can break through my strongest shield with just these rotten fish and shrimp?!" Katahara Metsudou shouted back.
"Many ants can kill an elephant; I firmly believe in this view."
Besides, do you think this is all the preparation I've made?!
As long as I can hold you back, my reinforcements will arrive with guns and cannons.
"At that time, even your strongest shield will not be able to withstand the power of modern weapons!" Hayami Katsumasa continued in his reply.
“Really? I look forward to your continued support.” Katahara Metsudo said, then looked at his old friend beside him.
"Old Ghost, do you think Lietang and Lei'an can stop the Insect Organization members who are landing on the island?" Katahara Metsudo asked.
"Hmph, if you can't stop them, you die. What's there to guess?" Wu Huili replied casually.
"Hehehe, Huiliyang, you're really boring."
"That's what makes it so interesting!" Katahara Metsudo replied with a smile.
Outside the building, besides Katahara Retsudo leading his annihilation force, Wu Lei'an leading his Wu clan elites, there were also guards from the Thai royal family, Gurkha mercenaries from Fat Boy War God's tribe, and Mutba Jizanga, who had acted ahead of schedule—the previous generation of masters from the three major assassination schools...
Some of these people acted to protect themselves, while others did so to cooperate with Katahara in destroying the guild.
Katsumasa Hayami is nothing but a clown who tries to attract attention.
Inside the building, Zhang Bairen, wielding two swords, was still relentlessly mowing the grass.
There were far too many soldiers being sent to their deaths; there were a dozen or twenty on each floor.
After killing through seven floors, he has already surpassed the 100-kill mark.
At this moment, the members of the Quanyuan Club who had been rescued by Zhang Bairen, as well as their respective fighters, were completely numb.
Aside from numbness, I felt nothing else.
Zhang Bairen was so engrossed in killing that they were also numb from watching.
A dozen minutes later, Zhang Bairen reached the top floor.
The rebels, who filled the corridor, were violently attacked and killed by Zhang Bairen.
Soon, from the crowd came the panicked voice of Katsumasa Hayami.
Zhang Bairen disregarded everything and charged forward with violence.
Relying on his invincible body that is impervious to swords and blades, his dual-sword style attacks that can cut through anything, his extraordinary sense of danger, and his fighting style where his entire body can be transformed into a weapon.
Zhang Bairen single-handedly broke through a group of more than 500 armed men.
Hayami Katsumasa, who had been quite confident, was now fleeing in terror toward the presidential suite where Katahara Metsudo was. When Zhang Bairen saw someone running away, he threw the machete in his left hand and pierced through Hayami Katsumasa.
Katahara Metsudo tried to speak up to stop them, but he was too late.
As he opened his mouth, the large cleaver that had been thrown out easily severed half of Katsumasa Hayami's body.
Looking at the blood-stained figures still charging back and forth in the crowd, Katahara Metsudou opened his mouth, but ultimately held back from speaking.
Katsumasa Hayami was just a pawn to be sacrificed; let him die if he wants.
The Kengan Association members and fighters hiding in Katahara Metsudo have all lost the ability to speak.
Zhang Bairen, driven to a frenzy by his killing spree, brought them immense shock and pressure.
In particular, battles fought with cold weapons are even more cruel and bloody.
Each of Zhang Bairen's blows could easily sever flesh. The blood splattered everywhere, the limbs and fragments scattered all around, the panicked cries, the agonizing screams and curses—all of this made it difficult for even seasoned capitalists to accept and remain calm.
Furthermore, the desperate death of Katsumasa Hayami caused them to tremble and panic.
The deaths of the ragtag soldiers did not allow them to empathize.
Because they are not on the same level.
However, the death of Katsumasa Hayami terrified them.
Because Katsumasa Hayami is also a member of the Kengan Association.
His capital is second only to that of Katahara Metsudo.
As a result, this kind of ruthless and powerful figure died so easily.
Zhang Bairen's demonic appearance was something they would never forget.
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