Gaoning Country.
The small nation where Tao Long and others reside.
Ever since Su Xin rescued Tao Long and his group and granted them five Life Talismans, their movents have been much more cautious, usually dispersing and maintaining close contact.
But the investigation has never stopped.
Having experienced an attack last ti, he quickly locked onto the suspects. After all, such a massive military operation, the one who ordered it is clear at a glance, not much investigation needed.
And after identifying the suspects, he began to investigate the network behind the target, trying to find out if there’s a deeper puppeteer behind the scenes.
During this ti, he and his companions faced several attacks, both big and small.
Until the afternoon of the next day, a support team of dozens arrived in batches, relying on their strong prowess and fearless montum, along with the advantage of being able to resurrect repeatedly, they easily captured several high-ranking officials from both military and governnt.
Including the behind-the-scenes puppet master—
A Superpower User.
A Flesh Parasite Superpower User.
Tao Long and others knew Su Xin valued Superpower Users highly, so they didn’t rashly deal with the Flesh Parasite Superpower User and instead planned to take him back to headquarters.
As for other high-ranking officials involved in the attacks, they were executed by the Flesh Parasite Superpower User imdiately upon capture.
...
December 16th.
Inside an airport in Gaoning Country.
Tao Long and dozens of others, escorting the parasitic Superpower User Yang Zhi’an, prepared to board the organization-arranged special plane to return to their base.
One after another, the group boarded the plane, took their seats, and waited for takeoff.
Seeing Tao Long surveying the surroundings with a furrowed brow, the deputy captain sitting next to him curiously asked:
"Captain Tao, what’s wrong?"
Tao Long frowned deeply and whispered, "For so reason, it feels a bit off."
Since boarding the plane, a vague sense of unease had arisen in his heart, but he couldn’t pinpoint exactly what was wrong.
The special plane was arranged by the organization; the crew were mbers of the organization, so the aircraft facilities shouldn’t have any issues. The officials of Gaoning Country, after recent events, shouldn’t be able to launch a military attack again. Logically, there shouldn’t be any dangerous situations.
Thinking, but unable to detect any problems, he could only watch the plane start to taxi forward, accelerating, preparing to take off.
But at this mont—
Soone cried out: "Watch out!!"
Tao Long instinctively turned towards the direction of the voice, just in ti to see a massive fireball outside speeding towards them through the window on that side.
Tao Long couldn’t rescue anyone else in ti; he hastily activated his superpower, enveloping himself entirely using Shadow Stream.
The next mont—
"Boom!"
The giant fireball violently crashed into the plane.
The aircraft, mid-acceleration, instantly lost balance, tumbling on the runway, its wings and various parts smashed in an instant.
Under such circumstances, the dozens inside couldn’t control their bodies at all, rely thrown about passively with the rolling aircraft, at least half of them dead or seriously injured.
The remaining mbers, like Tao Long with stronger defensive capabilities, were unhard but couldn’t yet rush out of the plane to counterattack.
As the body of the aircraft finally ca to a stop, just when Tao Long prepared to rescue his companions trapped in the wreckage, another huge fireball slamd onto the beaten-up fuselage.
"Boom!"
Tao Long staggered.
"Damn it, these people are asking for it!"
He knew that unless the enemies outside were dealt with, he couldn’t safely save people.
Anyway, everyone had at least one more Life Talisman in their bodies, allowing resurrection even in death, so he simply left his companions behind and rushed out of the plane on his own.
Several others closely followed suit.
As they hurriedly erged from the wrecked fuselage, they saw six figures standing in various directions.
One of them raised a hand, rapidly firing soccer-sized fireballs forward, the firing rate so high it was like a machine gun.
Every fireball, akin to a bomb, causing a substantial explosion upon hitting the aircraft, stirring waves of heat.
Another raised both hands pointing towards the airplane, and upon seeing several of them appear, unleashed Wind Blades, each leaving a markedly visible scratch on the plane, its power clearly formidable.
One person following Tao Long out had their head severed by a Wind Blade, dying gruesoly on the spot.
"Everyone, be cautious! There’s an ambush outside!"
Tao Long shouted, charging directly at the person firing fireballs, only to be blocked.
That person beckoned Tao Long with a finger, sporting a cruel smile on a hefty face:
"Co on!"
As he spoke, his already hefty body rapidly expanded before the naked eye, his height also increasing. Within just two breaths, he transford into a giant over three ters tall.
With his stout body, he appeared as a massive mountain of flesh, delivering a striking visual impact and an overwhelming sense of oppression. Anyone looking could tell that with such a mass, a casual punch could probably kill an ordinary person.
Tao Long’s expression slightly darkened.
Three ters might not sound impressive, but when it truly appeared in front of him, the shock was intense.
Sight alone revealed the terrifying strength contained in that body.
More importantly, the fact that this group of evidently powerful Superpower Users ambushed them weighed heavily on his heart.
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