The place where the mysterious stranger and the middle-aged man stood was situated in front of the main gate of the entire estate.
At that mont, gunfire had already erupted everywhere.
Bullets whizzed by like swarms of bees, carrying deadly firelight, heading straight for anyone daring to offend.
However, within a few ters centered around these two, an entirely different, strange scene unfolded.
Despite the surrounding hail of bullets, not a single shot was aid at this area.
This region seed like the "vacuum zone" in the eye of the storm, so quiet it was sowhat eerie.
It was as if these two didn’t even exist in this smoke-filled world.
Or perhaps they had cast so sort of illusion, making the guards in the estate blind and deaf to them.
As Fang Cheng stared intently, those two had already walked to the estate gate.
The mysterious stranger calmly extended his right hand and then grasped the middle-aged man’s left hand.
Standing side by side, as their fingertips touched, a faint white light flickered, as if a mysterious power was stirring and converging.
Imdiately, it was as if a stone had been thrown into the "eye of the storm," causing a strange and intense ripple.
This ripple, centered on the two of them, spread rapidly in all directions like waves.
Its montum was so strong it even reached the area where Fang Cheng and others were attacking.
Buzz, buzz, buzz—
Fang Cheng felt a faint ringing in his ears and couldn’t help but look up.
As the ripple swept through, miraculous events ensued wherever it reached.
The previously thunderous gunfire inside the estate seed to be muffled by an invisible soundproof shield, suddenly becoming much weaker.
Accompanied by a series of sharp cracking sounds, the diligent alarm devices and caras within a hundred ters erupted with a stream of malfunction sparks.
Then, all were rendered completely lifeless, becoming nothing more than a pile of inert scrap.
"Creak."
Finally, the solid-as-rock estate gate slowly opened, and the electronic access that had been flashing warning red lights was now dim and ineffective.
The mysterious stranger stood firmly, towering on the estate’s avenue as if it was welcoming him inside.
Seemingly noticing Fang Cheng’s gaze, he slightly turned his head, revealing a faint smile.
In his eyes, a sharp and precise gaze penetrated layers of mist and flying bullets, directly eting Fang Cheng’s eyes.
Fang Cheng felt a chill run through his heart, his pupils slightly contracting.
At this mont, an urgent shout shattered the brief standoff.
"White Ghost, Lord Bao, co up quickly!"
It was Black Wolf, standing on the wall’s top, shouting loudly.
It turned out the sentinels on the nearby tower had been eliminated by A2.
Seizing the opportunity, he brought Xiao Bei agilely, stared at the wall, climbed over the surrounding wall, and was now urging his companions to follow.
"Got it!"
Seeing this, Lord Bao responded, then took a deep breath.
Imdiately, a bizarre scene unfolded.
He seed to inflate rapidly, his already pudgy figure becoming rounder and more adorable.
Pop, pop.
Lord Bao bounced a few tis on the spot, his fat wobbling, and the ground beneath him seed to tremble slightly.
Then, there was a thud.
Like a vigorously bounced rubber ball, using his own elasticity and montum, he surged upwards forcefully.
Easily clearing the high wall and landing steadily within the estate.
Fang Cheng initially worried how Lord Bao, with his plump figure, could scale the more than five-ter-high wall.
Unexpectedly, this fellow utilized such a unique and ingenious thod, causing Fang Cheng to feel a hint of amazent and admiration.
Watching this, Fang Cheng also took two steps back, looking up at the wall over five ters high.
Now, there was no need to conceal strength. He slightly flexed his muscles,
his whole body’s muscles, like tightly shed chains and gears, precisely linked, with every tiny muscle fiber activated.
Recalling that ti at the "Night Shift Ward," he needed to use a running start to scale a six-ter-high hospital wall.
Now the Agility Attribute exceeded 40 points, and his strength could not be compared to before.
With this thought, Fang Cheng’s gaze focused, then he took a deep breath.
His feet rooted firmly, knees bent at an optimal angle for force, arms naturally swinging backward.
The body, from head to toe, was like a bowstring pulled taut, tense to the extre.
Bang!
A muffled sound burst forth, as if sothing had been stepped on or the air shattered.
Fang Cheng stomped the ground, his waist twisting and hips thrusting, arms suddenly swinging.
With this powerful stomp, dust flew up, leaving two deep footprints on the ground.
The overturned soil seed to speak of this power’s might and ferocity.
Fang Cheng’s entire form, enveloped by a gust, soared towards the high wall like a winged roc.
Swoosh—
The wind and bullets screeched sharply beside his ears; with "Bounce" and "Ape waist" enhancents, he sprang into the sky.
Even in mid-air, his posture remained agile and flexible, deftly evading the whistling incoming bullets.
His body, like a cannonball, carved a continuously upward arc, over the more than five-ter-high wall.
Then, under the amazed gaze of Black Wolf, Lord Bao, and others, he landed heavily inside the estate, scattering so dust.
"Charge!"
Inside the estate, fire blazed fiercely, smoke thickened, and shouts of battle rose one after another.
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