The Patrol Team mbers looked up in surprise.
In the curtain of rain, the yellow-haired young man standing on the edge of the rooftop was thin, looking as if a gust of wind could knock him over.
"Who is this kid?"
"Is he crazy, daring to show his face at a ti like this?"
"I don't care who he is, grab him too!"
Tang Qi was equally shocked.
His heart pounded violently, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Hundred Changes Star Lord!
It really was him!
To ensure the smooth execution of their work, intelligence agents of the Great Xia Country always maintain single-line contact and strictly forbid cross-communication.
This is an iron rule.
He originally thought tonight was a fatal trap.
He never expected this mysterious Hundred Changes Star Lord to suddenly appear to rescue them.
But why?
Why would he know that they were in danger?
And rush over so promptly.
Tang Qi's mind was a ss.
Even if he ca, what could he change?
That was Hasegawa Yama, a legendary figure in the Takamagahara Patrol Team, a genuine S-rank powerhouse.
Wei Liao, the Minister, had never revealed the true strength of the Hundred Changes Star Lord.
Did he really have the confidence to rescue the two of them from this lineup?
In the alley, the middle-aged man leading the team replaced his look of mockery with a sneer.
"Very good."
"He drew out an accomplice so quickly."
He raised his hand and casually pointed at Zhou Huai on the rooftop.
"Grab him too!"
Several Patrol Team mbers grinned nacingly, preparing to act.
Zhou Huai, standing on the rooftop, smiled instead.
He held up one finger and gently shook it.
The next second.
A piercing buzzing sound, without any warning, erupted from the shadows all around.
The sound wasn't loud, but it was so sharp it seed capable of piercing eardrums.
"What is that sound?"
Everyone looked around in alarm and uncertainty.
Imdiately after, they saw them.
One, two, ten... less than a hundred strange beetles, completely black with tallic cold light reflecting off their carapaces, flew out of the darkness.
They hovered in mid-air, their scarlet compound eyes glowing in the rainy night like a hundred ghostly flas.
"Bugs?"
The middle-aged man frowned, then sneered dismissively.
"An Insect Tar?"
"A petty trick."
Before he finished speaking.
Those nearly hundred Armored Beetles moved.
They did not swarm forward; instead, they transford into nearly a hundred streaks of black lightning, diving down from different angles at a terrifying speed!
Their targets were precisely the Patrol Team mbers scattered throughout the alley!
"Boom—!!!"
The first Armored Beetle crashed into the shield of a Shield Warrior.
There was no gore.
Only an explosion.
An extre, devastating explosion!
A searing white ball of light instantly engulfed the warrior, and a violent shockwave swept out.
The massive shield, forged from special alloy, was shredded like paper in the blast.
The Shield Warrior didn't even have ti to scream before he was completely blasted away.
This was just the beginning.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom—!!!"
Continuous explosions, like the densest peals of thunder, erupted wildly in the narrow alley!
The entire world seed to be reduced to blinding white light and deafening roars!
The entire Patrol Team formation was instantly shattered into pieces by the blasts.
Screams and wails were completely drowned out by the sound of the explosions.
Deep craters were blasted into the hard ground, and rainwater mixed with blood and shredded flesh splattered everywhere.
The buildings on both sides of the alley groaned painfully under the continuous bombardnt.
Walls cracked, and glass windows shattered and fell like hail.
Finally, after another round of concentrated bombardnt, the load-bearing structures of the two buildings completely collapsed.
The massive buildings tilted, collapsing with the force of ten thousand tons!
The alley, which had been completely sealed off, instantly turned into ruins.
Rain washed over the broken walls and remnants, and the air was thick with the sll of gunpowder smoke and blood.
After just one exchange, his ticulously trained Patrol Team had been decimated.
Those who survived were all injured, their eyes filled with the terror of having escaped death.
In the ruins, the middle-aged man wearing a black trench coat struggled to his feet. He looked at everything before him in disbelief, a clear look of panic on his face.
"How? How could this happen?"
The instantaneous change felt like a dream.
Looking up, the young man on the rooftop was still completely unhard.
What exactly is this guy's background?
Is he a secret weapon that the Great Xia Country has been hiding?
The middle-aged man subconsciously looked toward Hasegawa Yama; he was his only hope.
Hasegawa Yama lifted his head, his gaze locked tightly onto the yellow-haired young man atop the tall building.
In his half-open eyes, there was no fear, but rather a burning, pathological excitent.
"Interesting."
Hasegawa Yama murmured softly, the corners of his mouth curving into a manic grin.
He suddenly reached out, grabbed the hilt of the katana stuck in Tang Qi's shoulder, and yanked it out forcefully.
"Pfft!"
Blood gushed out once more.
Tang Qi let out a muffled groan, his body went limp, and he nearly collapsed, but Maeda Hanami beside him held him # Nоvеlight # up tightly.
Hasegawa Yama didn't spare him another glance.
His figure blurred, and he transford into a hurricane invisible to the naked eye, carrying rain and gravel, rapidly approaching the tall building where Caesar was located.
On the rooftop, Zhou Huai watched the rapidly approaching storm, maintaining his playful smile.
He didn't even move.
rely a thought.
Buzz—
Nearly a thousand Armored Beetles surged out from the shadows behind him, like a black cloud of death, diving toward the hurricane.
Hasegawa Yama's figure moved at high speed in the air, leaving a string of blurred afterimages.
He did not dare to et them head-on.
Even with his S-rank strength, he wouldn't dare to withstand the power of these suicide explosions.
His figure was enveloped by the fierce wind, constantly twisting and turning in the air, his movents as graceful as dancing on the tip of a blade.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Balls of light from the explosions continuously erupted beside him, and the violent shockwaves tore visible ripples in the air.
But he was like an elusive gust of wind, always managing to narrowly avoid the core blast area just before the explosion occurred.
In just a few seconds, all thousand Armored Beetles turned into fireworks.
Hasegawa Yama's figure reappeared in mid-air; apart from a few slits cut into his clothes by the air current, he was completely unscathed.
Zhou Huai applauded with appreciation.
"Not bad."
"You managed to dodge a thousand Armored Beetles."
He looked at the man below, whose eyes were growing increasingly fervent, and asked with a smile.
"What about ten thousand?"
Before the words were finished.
Buzz— Buzz— Buzz—!!!
A black torrent surged up from all directions.
Ten thousand Armored Beetles covered the entire sky.
They ford a cloud darker than the night itself, completely swallowing the last vestiges of light in the area.
Everyone who survived in the alley, including Tang Qi and Maeda Hanami, looked up in horror.
What was that?
It was a sight terrifying enough to make anyone with trypophobia instantly go insane.
The middle-aged man's pupils shrank to the size of pinpricks.
"You... you must be joking?"
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