After failing to cleave through the space with either of his offensive abilities, the curly-haired man's elegance and composure vanished, replaced by a frantic voice as he frantically pounded on the cracked space, yelling, "Let me out! Let me out! Damn it! The Empire won't let you get away with this!"
Qingli completely ignored him, even finding him too noisy, and poured a lot of ice water into the rift space.
Ye Shang did not let any of the superhumans go. She had to eliminate them all to prevent them from returning and reporting back. The Flower Kingdom was not fully prepared yet, and if it were suddenly attacked, there would likely be countless deaths and injuries.
While it is undeniable that many people die in every war, the best outcome is to minimize the number of deaths.
The number of escapees was enormous, and their speed was incredibly fast, but Ye Shang, in coordination with Qingying, trapped them all in the air, preventing them from escaping her encirclement.
The black hole devoured faster and faster, and her teleportation speed also increased. Many people were turned into dust before they even had time to scream.
At this moment, a large amount of energy was also condensed in her body. After being devoured by the black hole and transformed by the Energy Control Technique, these superpowered individuals formed an energy that she could cultivate on her own.
His cultivation level began to surge violently, even escalating rapidly, until it finally stopped at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
After a while, she wiped out all the superhuman legions on the scene before standing in the air for a moment.
Qing Li flew to her side, her brows furrowed with worry: "A Shang, are you alright?"
Ye Shang opened his eyes, the black mist in them dissipating. "Hmm, not bad, the energy this time is alright."
Since advancing to the Nascent Soul stage, leveling up has become much easier than during the Golden Core stage, and the required energy has increased significantly.
The curly-haired man in the rift space had been tortured beyond recognition. He clung to the spatial barrier, not daring to speak, because if he did, cold water would be poured into his mouth.
Qingli glanced at him and asked, "A-Shang, how do we deal with this person?"
Ye Shang dusted off non-existent dust from his robes. "Go take a look."
She wanted to see if she could get any information out of him. She figured that since this person could lead these people to explore everywhere, it meant that his abilities were not low.
I just don't know how much he knows.
Ye Shang swung his sword to dispel the rift space that imprisoned him. With a few cracking sounds, the space shattered, and the cold, icy water inside poured down, instantly flowing to the ground.
Several zombies wandering around below were unlucky enough to be drenched in icy water. They stood there helplessly, turning left and right, then looking up, but saw nothing.
Ye Shang and the others were standing high in the sky, quite far from the ground; it would be a wonder they could see anything.
The rift in the spatial barrier was torn open, but only the one around him was removed; the one under his feet remained. As a result, the curly-haired man was lying on the spatial barrier, soaking wet, with his hair clinging to his scalp.
He was breathing heavily.
Ye Shang squatted on Qingying's sword and asked with a light laugh, "This elegant gentleman looks rather disheveled."
The obvious mockery sent shivers down the curly-haired man's spine; his prized superpowers were utterly powerless against the two men's attacks.
In their presence, he seemed like a clown.
He said weakly, "You... I'll let you leave..."
Ye Shang: "It's not necessarily true. We can walk on our own, but before that, you need to tell us everything you know."
If she really wouldn't confess, she had other methods, though they were somewhat brutal.
The curly-haired man was taken aback, but stubbornly insisted, "I don't know, I don't know anything."
Ye Shang stood up, glanced at him, and said expressionlessly, "Is that so? Then I'll just have to leave you here forever."
The curly-haired man, whose head was hanging low, suddenly narrowed his eyes upon hearing this and stood up abruptly: "No, I'm willing to tell you. I'll tell you whatever you want to know."
Ye Shang remained silent, his face indifferent.
The curly-haired man began to speak. His name was Wells, and he was currently the leader of a small team in P country. The leaders of their country had long been replaced, and now they were all the most powerful superhumans in P country.
Because he possesses three superpowers simultaneously, he gradually transformed from a lowly soldier into an aerial reconnaissance soldier.
The leader gave him a team of people, from whom he selected all those with superpowers who could fight in the air. They did not use modern fighter jets for reconnaissance because they felt that walking directly in the air would have a huge deterrent effect on ordinary mortals.
Therefore, whenever they arrive in a country or city, they will directly burn, kill, loot, and plunder to seize resources, and their methods are extremely cruel.
As he said this, he cautiously glanced at Ye Shang's face. Seeing that she hadn't changed at all, he continued, "Every time we destroy a city, we move on to the next one. Our air legion has gradually made a name for itself in the eyes of the leaders and the organization."
Most importantly, they never clean up zombies; they only target living people. As long as there is any sign of life, they will rob them, especially women and food.
These are the most important material reserves for them.
There are currently no living people in some of the surrounding small countries. If zombies block the way, they will be dealt with. If there are no zombies blocking the way, they will be burned before leaving.
Upon hearing this, Ye Shang felt a surge of murderous intent rising in her mind, but she suppressed it because there was still some information to be had.
Qingli's expression was also bad, his eyes filled with an icy coldness. They had treated Huaguo in the same way before. Standing beside Ye Shang, he couldn't help but take her hand and hold it tightly.
The curly-haired man continued listing his achievements, then, speaking of the country, he said with a look of disgust that the people in this country were filthy, that he never touched women and gave them all to his subordinates, and that the only problem was that there were too many people and too many zombies.
It took them a long time to clear out a stronghold. Currently, the country has around 20,000 people with superpowers stationed there. It's not a lot, but it's enough to intimidate people in the country.
He was already on the verge of a promotion; all he needed to do was plunder a few more small countries to become a captain of five thousand men.
It's a pity I met you all. As he said this, his tone carried a hint of fear and a secret resentment.
If he had known these two were so powerful, he should have warned them beforehand. Now all his men are dead, and he'll be lucky to escape punishment, let alone receive a reward.
Ye Shang's expression remained unchanged. "How many people are left? When do we plan to go to the Flower Kingdom?"
Seeing her pale face, the curly-haired man dared not hide anything. "Currently, there are still more than 18,000 people left in this country's stronghold. It's an Eastern country, and the leader plans to send someone to probe it at the end of this year."
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