Chapter 228 I hate people who are even more arrogant than me



Chapter 228 I hate people who are even more arrogant than me

Meng Shiwan looked up and saw lights twinkling in the dark rain.

Wu Ming said gravely, "It's fighter jets. Someone is flying fighter jets and launching tactical missiles downwards. No mountain, no matter how high, can withstand the bombardment of tactical missiles. We must leave. Use your metal-based supernatural abilities to create a giant umbrella to shield us from the acid rain. Let's leave the cave first..."

He couldn't understand who could evade the air defense system's lock-on and interception, flying a fighter jet and launching tactical missiles up the mountain in an attempt to destroy the entire mountain.

Wu Ming guessed that this behavior was likely aimed at them, since they were the only living people on this part of the mountain.

As they were talking, another tactical missile was launched, followed by a deafening explosion overhead, and another earth-shaking tremor.

Even above the cave where they were, a large crack appeared, and acid rain condensed and flowed down, scaring everyone into quickly moving to the side.

"Damn it, what an arrogant thing to do. I hate people who are even more arrogant than me."

Meng Shiwan cursed loudly, staring at the fighter jet circling in the sky. She was determined to blow that plane up today, no matter what.

"Watch out, it's all over ...."

Someone shouted, and Meng Shiwan looked up to see a tactical missile falling straight down towards them.

For this group of superhumans, they might be able to barely withstand the bombardment of tactical missiles, but they definitely couldn't withstand the collapse of the mountain.

The area in front of them was surrounded by layers of rocks, making it difficult for them to escape.

At this critical moment, Meng Shiwan shoved the black cube in her hand into Wu Ming's hands, took two steps forward, gritted her teeth, and released her spatial ability.

"Spatial rift".

As her voice rang out, word by word, the space in front of Meng Shiwan began to distort, tear open, and create a rift.

A sliver of black, almost tangible, was torn out of the crack, as if it could pull a person inside.

Wu Ming was dumbfounded. "Wow, no wonder it's a level seven ability, its strength is terrifying."

Ye Sangyu stood close to the wall, afraid that the acid rain would get on her. "What? My sister is actually a level seven ability user. How much ability enhancement liquid must she have drunk?"

The rapidly falling missile landed in the spatial rift, and the next second, Meng Shiwan also jumped in. The spatial rift that she had forcibly torn open quickly smoothed out after losing its tearing force, as if nothing had ever happened.

The only difference is that the missiles disappeared, and Meng Shiwan also disappeared.

At this moment, the missile has returned to where it came from.

Inside the cockpit of the fighter jet hovering in the air, the two pilots were stunned as they stared at the black figure that suddenly tore through the rain ahead.

Tan Shaohua, who was in the driver's seat, looked at the black streak that seemed to flow out from the dark rain ahead and craned his neck to see it. "What is that thing? The more I look at it, the more strange it seems."

As he focused intently on his observation, a metallic luster suddenly appeared within that almost tangible blackness.

When he saw it clearly, he was horrified. "Holy crap, run! The missile is coming back!"

He immediately activated the ejection mode, and he and his chair were ejected directly from the fighter jet.

By the time Wang Yonghui in the co-pilot's seat reacted, the missile was already upon them, and the air above was drafty, with acid rain pouring in.

He yelled, "You ran off without waiting for me!"

In this emergency, he also pressed the escape button, which propelled him into the air.

He had barely left the fighter jet when a missile struck it, exploding and sending sparks flying through the air.

Wang Yonghui opened the small aircraft on his back, stabilized himself in the air, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief, "Thank goodness, I'm lucky I wasn't blown up."

"Is that so?" A cold voice sounded behind him.

Wearing full armor and carrying a small jetpack, Wang Yonghui felt a chill down his spine and quickly turned his head to look.

He then saw a girl with wind wings and dressed in a black metallic outfit, staring intently at him.

"you……"

Before Wang Yonghui could say anything, Meng Shiwan swung her fist and slammed it into Wang Yonghui's armor, causing him to lose his balance and fall down the mountain below.

Meng Shiwan swooped down like a small cannonball, following closely behind.

Wang Yonghui crashed onto a rock on the mountaintop and rolled downhill. He grabbed a rock and just as he regained his balance, Meng Shiwan appeared in front of him and bound him with vines.

Meng went to tear off his helmet that night, revealing a face covered in a new type of material that was blackened.

Meng Shiwan: ...

The fact that a metal-type ability user is wrapped up so tightly suggests they're afraid of dying.

She sat on a rock nearby and asked him, "From the Creation Base? Here to steal the Black Cube?"

Wang Yonghui, who was struggling against the vines binding him, suddenly stopped when he heard Meng Shiwan's question. "How did you know?"

Meng Shiwan thought to herself, "Just as I thought. They weren't there when we killed the zombie king, but they found the black cube and knew to come out and steal it."

He has the same style of doing things as that wind-elemental ability user who stole the black cube from the germplasm bank last time.

Meng Shiwan then asked, "Why did you rob the black cube?"

Wang Yonghui twisted the vines binding him tightly, "I don't know."

Meng Shiwan unleashed her lightning-based superpower, and a bolt of lightning struck Wang Yonghui.

He was wearing metal and had transformed into a metal man. It felt incredibly satisfying to chop him up, and he lay on the ground shaking like a leaf.

When the lightning subsided, Wang Yonghui lay on the ground, half-dead, his whole body numb. "I really didn't know. The people above told us to take the Black Cube back and capture you alive. They didn't say anything else. How would I know?"

Meng Shiwan was surprised. "Oh, there's another mission. Not only do you want to blacken the cube, but you also want to capture me alive? But judging from your posture just now, you clearly wanted to torture me to death."

Why use a missile to blow up a living person? Are they thinking the person is too alive?

Wang Yonghui was exhausted from the blows. "The higher-ups said that we can't underestimate you when dealing with you. We should use whatever ruthless methods we can. You're strong, so you're not going to die. We can't catch you without using some ruthless methods. But I didn't expect that even using ruthless methods wouldn't catch you."

Meng Shiwan scoffed, "Your Chuangyuan Base knows me quite well, huh? Then tell me something you know, like what Chuangyuan Base is like, how many people are there? Where did you stay after the acid rain came? I heard you didn't build a canopy, so how did you shelter from the rain?"

If you can't get some core information out of me, surely you can get some basic information out of me?

The more you learn, the more you can analyze.

Wang Yonghui looked at Meng Shiwan, remaining silent, clearly not intending to answer these questions.

Meng Shiwan wasn't in a hurry. Bolts of lightning struck, sparking and flashing on his little metal body like firecrackers.

Wang Yonghui screamed in agony from the electric shocks; his cries could echo across the entire mountainside, a truly pitiful sight.

"You, you can electrocute me, but I won't tell you."

Meng Shiwan stood up and shrugged. "Then so be it. I'll electrocute you. Don't be shy."

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