Chapter 319
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Chapter 319: Two Believers
Boom—!!
A world-shattering explosion erupted from the back of the prison area, blinding flames instantly engulfing all the steel flying insects. Under the barrage of two war mummies, all strange tactics appeared utterly powerless.
Thick smoke billowed upward, and amidst the surging flames, Lin Qiye reverted to his original form. He affectionately patted Mumu’s head before sending it back to its original world.
Once all the steel flying insects were annihilated, the bearded man’s figure never appeared again, having vanished along with the death of each flying insect.
In other words, he was blasted to death by Lin Qiye.
Not only him, but the emaciated man nearby was also affected; one of his legs had been blown off, leaving only his mangled body hiding behind Old Zhang’s barrier, wailing in agony.
Also behind the barrier was Han Jinlong, who had just been rescued by Old Zhang amidst the chaos.
The three of them huddled behind the broken barrier, watching Lin Qiye approach step by step, their eyes filled with endless terror!
So terrifying!
This young man was truly terrifying!
Clearly, they were all from the same realm, so why could he easily overpower four people alone? In just a few minutes, they had suffered a fate of one dead and two severely injured…
They simply could not comprehend what was happening before them, just as they had been unable to understand how Lin Qiye had single-handedly taken down over twenty people in the cafeteria back then.
Everything seemed to have changed, yet it also felt like nothing had changed…
Wait! Old Zhang swallowed hard, as if he had made a decision. Nervously, he spoke, “Aren’t you going to kill Han Jinlong? I’ll give him to you! Kill him, and let me go! I promise I won’t show up in front of you again!”
Han Jinlong, lying on the ground, turned his head and glared fiercely at Old Zhang. “Are you crazy? If I die, you won’t get out of here either!”
“Damn it, I won’t go down the sewer! I might as well fight my way out through the front door; it’s better than dying with you, you plague!”
With that, Old Zhang opened the barrier in front of him and kicked Han Jinlong out.
Seeing this, Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly. Just as he was about to say something, a figure quietly stepped out from behind him…
Lin Qiye’s pupils suddenly constricted!
Without thinking, he swiftly dodged to the side. Almost at the moment he moved, a metal shard whizzed past his scalp, slicing off a lock of black hair.
If he had been even half a second late, it would have been his head that was severed.
Lin Qiye quickly retreated over ten meters before stabilizing himself, his brow furrowed as he looked at the two figures emerging from the darkness, his eyes filled with grave concern.
Huh? He actually dodged? His reaction is surprisingly quick…
The Fourth Seat stopped, looking at Lin Qiye, who appeared to be facing a great enemy, with a look of surprise. Metal shards pried from the steel walls floated around him, emanating a chilling gleam.
The Sixth Seat walked up beside him and nodded. For a ‘Chuan’ realm kid, he is indeed somewhat impressive… But let’s focus on the main task first.
The two shifted their gaze from Lin Qiye to the collapsed Han Jinlong.
Han Jinlong, lying on the ground, managed to turn his head slightly. The flickering flames in the distance illuminated the faces of the two, and the moment he recognized them, his face turned ashen.
He knew that today, there was no way he would survive…
The Sixth Seat leisurely squatted down beside Han Jinlong, grabbing his hair and forcefully lifting his head to meet his gaze, smiling as he spoke:
“Han Jinlong, we meet again.”
Han Jinlong cracked his dry lips and hoarsely replied, “There might be some misunderstanding between us…”
“Misunderstanding?” The Sixth Seat raised an eyebrow and suddenly slapped Han Jinlong across the face. “I remember you were quite arrogant back then. Why aren’t you so tough now? Hmm?”
Han Jinlong’s cheek quickly swelled and turned red. He had never suffered such humiliation in his life. Coupled with the anger from being beaten by Lin Qiye and Old Zhang earlier, he realized he was doomed, which only ignited his fighting spirit.
Anger flared in his eyes as he spat out the teeth that had been knocked loose, shouting hysterically:
“Damn it, I know I’m not getting out of here alive today! Do whatever you want; it doesn’t matter…”
Boom—!
Before he could finish his sentence, steel bars were pulled from the building behind him and smashed down like lightning onto Old Zhang and the emaciated man, who were trying to sneak away. Even as Old Zhang attempted to open a barrier, it was as if it were made of paper, easily pierced by the steel bars.
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere!
“Sorry, someone doesn’t take us seriously, so I dealt with it…” The Fourth Seat’s gaze returned to Han Jinlong. “What were you saying just now?”
Han Jinlong stared blankly at the two who had been instantly turned into meat paste, blood splattered on his face, warm and sticky. The grandiose words he had prepared were suddenly stuck in his throat.
“I… I…”
In the distance, Lin Qiye, who had witnessed the entire process, felt his heart drop.
He had seen these two before; they were said to be members of the “Believers.” Just now, when the Fourth Seat approached him, he had not sensed any mental energy at all. If it weren’t for the “Mortal Realm” capturing the trajectory of the metal shard, combined with the terrifying reflexes brought by the “Starry Night Dancer,” he would have already been dead at their hands.
He speculated that the Fourth Seat was at least a Boundless realm, and although he had never seen the Sixth Seat in action, he imagined their realm wouldn’t be much lower.
With two Boundless realm opponents here, Lin Qiye had no chance of winning.
He had considered taking this opportunity to escape, but seeing how Old Zhang and the emaciated man were killed in an instant, acting rashly might provoke them into attacking first.
Even if Lin Qiye was strong, escaping from two Boundless realm opponents would be extremely difficult, given the two major realm differences.
Perhaps, the best approach was to wait and see.
Lin Qiye silently stood aside, watching as the two “Believers” tortured Han Jinlong for over ten minutes, only killing him once he had completely lost consciousness…
The bloody scene made even Lin Qiye frown.
Once they finished with Han Jinlong, both turned their attention to Lin Qiye. The Fourth Seat scrutinized him for a moment before slowly speaking:
“I know you, Lin Qiye. Lord Murmurs once issued a kill order against you.”
“Huh?” The Sixth Seat, hearing this, seemed to recall something, a look of delight appearing in his eyes. “You are Lin Qiye? Hehe, I didn’t expect this operation to not only kill Wu Tongxuan but also conveniently take out a dual deity agent. This is… quite a profit.”