The convoy was driving at full speed, and after Jiang Chuyi hung up the call, a deathly silence filled the car.
Lu Qianzhi was driving, his expression stern and filled with deep uneasiness: "Shouldn't we tell Xiaoyi this news so early? I have a very ominous premonition now."
"Just tell her! Doesn't she have the right to know?" Wuyi sobbed, clutching the heavy sniper in his arms tightly, like a heartbroken child hugging its beloved teddy bear. "If there's anyone who deserves to know the boss's death first, it's her."
Lu Qianzhi shook his head heavily: "You don't even know what she is..."
"No matter who she is, she is Jiang Chuyi, the person He Sizhao cares about the most, and the person who cares about He Sizhao the most," Lian Riqing said. "What we should consider now is her feelings."
"No... right now, we shouldn't consider Xiaoyi's feelings, but what she'll do," Su Mo said slowly. "Although I told her to escape immediately... but given her personality, do you think she'll be willing to let the doctor go after hearing about Zhao's sacrifice?"
The car fell into deathly silence again.
Lu Qianzhi silently stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew across the open fields and headed towards Chuanze City.
Even if you know you are like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, you should still try your best to prevent a greater tragedy from happening.
At this moment, a powerful energy storm came over them. If Lu Qianzhi had not reacted quickly, all the vehicles starting from him and behind him would have been overturned again.
He and Su Mo opened the energy shield to protect the convoy.
In an instant, dark clouds came from afar, and the entire sky turned into a deep black. Thick lightning flashed through it, and with a crackling sound, it struck down, leaving raging flames and burn marks on the ground.
In the direction of Kawase City was the center of the storm. A dark vortex of wind, like a tornado, connected the sky and the earth, swirling upwards and piercing into the dark clouds in the sky, and heavy rain poured down.
Everyone stared at the eye of the storm in amazement, forgetting even to cry and swallowing hard.
"Is that... Xiaoyi?"
No one in the car could answer.
Even though they knew her identity, no one present had ever seen her take action. Even though He Sizhao had emphasized that she was strong enough to protect the base after they all left, it was far less shocking than seeing it with their own eyes.
It was an absolute power, beyond words, a terrifying might as powerful as a god. No matter what clones, genetic monsters, high-level zombies, or awakened beings, all the energy in the world combined could survive this terrifying might.
Is that the Zombie King?
No, that's God.
In a trance, Lu Qianzhi remembered the last words He Sizhao said.
"How can human power shake the gods?"
At that time, he thought that He Sizhao was saying that he could not destroy the core and was mocking himself. Now it seems that there may be some mockery of the doctor in this.
He is just a mortal, but he wants to steal the power of God. Is he worthy?
"How many kilometers are we away from the base?" Su Mo murmured.
"Eighty kilometers." Lu Qianzhi answered in a dreamy voice.
"Eighty kilometers away, even the two of us, mid-level fourth-order awakeners, can't resist the external energy." Su Mo said softly, "What would it be like to be in the center of the storm right now?"
"Look!" Wuyi suddenly pointed at the small glowing dot in the tornado, "Is that Xiaoyi?"
At this moment, in the eye of the storm.
All the living humans looked at the scene in shock, and many people even knelt down on the spot and kowtowed frantically to the sky.
Yes, heaven.
Just as Jiang Chuyi's brain sorted out the content of the previous call, unspeakable anger and sadness suddenly filled her entire heart. She had never experienced such strong emotions before. The only emotion that could be called intense before was her obsession with a free and beautiful life.
Why is she angry?
Because He Shizhao is dead.
Why would you be angry when He Sizhao died?
That was her man, and her life was very wonderful with him. Now that this man was killed, her good life was gone, so she was very angry.
What about sadness?
Why do I feel sad?
Because He Shizhao is dead.
It was normal for her to be angry about his death, but why was she so… sad?
Jiang Chuyi didn't know, she had no time to think about these things.
The energy she channeled gathered into a violent storm, spreading wantonly in the city. Wherever the storm swept through, no building or living thing could remain.
She was in a white dress and had black hair. With the energy of the storm, she was slowly lifted into the air. Her hair was flying wildly, and a white halo surrounded her. Her face showed no sadness or joy, and she looked as peaceful and tranquil as a god.
She thought her anger would lead to a rant or to plunging her hand into the Doctor's heart, no matter what the consequences.
Anyway, the most unacceptable consequence for her has already happened.
But when her emotions reached their peak, she was actually very calm.
Everything in the world becomes insignificant and not worth mentioning in her eyes. She can make clouds and rain with a wave of her hand, destroy the world with a wave of her hand and create the world with a wave of her hand, all in her mind.
Buildings were uprooted and the land was turned upside down. Jiang Chuyi waved her arms casually, without any skill, but it contained her absolute pressure and will.
She is the storm, the fear, and the god who controls everything in the world.
However, even so, the hospital remained intact within the energy shield she held up. Everyone came out, knelt on the ground, and looked up at the god who represented rebirth and destruction.
The doctor stared at the sky with bloodshot eyes. In this storm brimming with divine power, his skin was constantly cut and melted, revealing the bloody dermis and muscles. Then the dermis was cut and melted again, revealing his internal organs, and then the eerie white bones...
But he could not die. The core energy he absorbed contained Jiang Chuyi's rapid regeneration. Whenever he was tortured to the point of having only one breath left, the rapid regeneration would always protect his breath and then quickly restore his tissues.
But how could the stolen energy withstand Jiang Chuyi himself? Before the rapid regeneration could repair him, he was cut and melted again, revealing his internal organs and bones.
He was like a person being tortured to death. Under the almost numb pain and psychological pressure, he finally couldn't help but roar out loud.
"Kill me!"
Jiang Chuyi lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes covering her dark and lifeless pupils.
Now she can finally kill the doctor. This should be her happiest moment, but she can't feel happy.
Looking at his face that had been cut beyond recognition, she instantly thought of the clones he had treated like that before. When he had vented his viciousness on them, had he ever thought that there would be such a day for him?
Looking at his dripping and trembling internal organs, she also remembered the experiments that had been done on her.
Everything has its own destiny. Now he has to pay for all the sins he has committed.
As the storm spread, Jiang Chuyi's territory expanded to an unprecedented scale.
She heard the zombies being destroyed, the buildings collapsing, and countless creatures kneeling on the ground trembling, facing her devoutly.
Suddenly, she felt a shivering living creature under some ruins in Midtown.
She grabbed with her hand, and the invisible giant hand broke through the distance of space and instantly grabbed the living creature in front of her.
Um?
Jiang Chuyi recognized that this was Lian Riqing’s adopted brother, whose name was... Lian Riyan.
Lian Ri'an obviously recognized her. He cried out in fear, calling her name: "Sister Xiaoyi, let me go! Please, let me go..."
Sister Xiaoyi.
Be careful.
Be careful.
There seemed to be a familiar voice calling her in her ears. Jiang Chuyi was a little dazed. She raised her head habitually, but did not see the sharp jawline.
Yes, he is dead.
He is dead.
Jiang Chuyi's heart trembled violently, and a corner of it collapsed instantly.
She watched as all the zombies in the city were slaughtered, and with a wave of her hand, she easily wiped out the remaining ones.
"He Sizhao, it's time for you to come back. Can't you see? I'm under siege." She whispered, "Every time I'm in trouble, you risk your life to save me. Why aren't you here now?"
She waited for a while and said calmly, "You lied to me again. I don't believe you."
She added, "You still owe me a skirt."
The whirlwind suddenly expanded, and invisible energy spread to every corner of the world. All of the doctor's forces were completely destroyed.
"Xiaoyi!"
A familiar voice came from below. Jiang Chuyi knew without lowering his head that Lu Qianzhi, Su Mo and other high-level awakeners had broken through their limits and squeezed in.
Lian Riqing looked up and saw the child Jiang Chuyi had caught in mid-air. She cried out, "Xiao An!"
Jiang Chuyi heard her voice, looked at the safe child in his arms, gently put him down, and placed him in Lian Riqing's arms.
Lian Riqing hugged him.
"What should we do now?" Lu Qianzhi used all his strength to resist the storm and not get hurt. This was only when Jiang Chuyi didn't attack them deliberately. "How can we make Xiaoyi stop?"
Lian Riqing confirmed that Xiao An was fine, and her eyes became firm.
"Xiaoyi! Don't you want to save Captain He's father? He's so important to him!" She raised her head and shouted, "None of us can save him now, only you can!"
The moment her voice reached her, the storm around her seemed to subside a little.
No one dared to relax, holding their breath and waiting quietly.
After a few minutes, the storm gradually shrank until it disappeared, revealing the slender figure wrapped in it.
Jiang Chuyi's body was emitting a faint white light as he slowly landed in the ruins littered with corpses.
She didn't meet their gazes, but simply asked, "Where?"
Su Mo asked Donut to gently place the rolled heart and ice coffin in front of her.
His attitude did not change after seeing the scene just now. He still spoke in a gentle and patient tone: "Xiaoyi, the doctor connected his own heart to Uncle He's. If he dies, Uncle He will die too. But we can't open the ice coffin and remove the catheter..."
Su Mo's voice fell silent.
They saw that in the hotel, which the three of them had tried every way to open but couldn't, Jiang Chuyi stretched out his hand and clenched it, and the entire coffin lid suddenly cracked, and with a few crisp sounds, it shattered into powder.
Everyone once again intuitively felt what absolute power was.
"Is this all right?" Jiang Chuyi asked expressionlessly, "When will He Sizhao come back?"
They froze and looked up at her blankly.
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