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Chapter 131 Bloodlust Unleashed! Your opponent is me!! (Chapter 35 of 2 words, please vote!)

"and many more!!"

The scarred captain's bloodshot, almost bulging eyes suddenly turned to Fang Qingyu and the others. His roar, distorted by extreme shock and confusion, screamed: "Who the hell are you?! Don't go in and die!! There's a large-scale, microscopic-level life-death ghost inside! The entire 'Viper' squad has been wiped out! You'll just be filling a hole! Wait for reinforcements! Wait for something stronger!"

He waved his arms, trying to stop them, his voice filled with the pain of blood and tears and an instinctive resistance to those who followed him to their deaths.

He couldn't understand why such a young person would willingly rush into this death vortex that had already devoured most of his brothers.

However, Fang Qingyu seemed not to hear at all.

Without the slightest hesitation, he instantly merged into the violently fluctuating force field barrier, disappearing like a boulder thrown into the deep sea.

Following closely behind was Qin Hui!
Under the astonished gaze of the scarred captain, this silent veteran also took a step forward!
His movements were swift and decisive, carrying the kind of resolute determination that comes from a veteran who has seen through life and death. He followed Fang Qingyu into the barrier without even glancing at the scarred captain, his gaze only following the disappearing figure in front of him.

Then came Joe.

He spat out the cigarette butt he had bitten off, glanced one last time at his comrades who were lining up, their faces filled with numbness and determination, muttered a curse that no one could hear, and without the slightest hesitation, plunged headlong into the force field.

Then it's Joe!

Next up are Qi Hao and Lü Chen.

Qi Hao took a deep breath, the confusion in his eyes completely dispelled by Qin Hui's words and Qingzi's actions, leaving only a burning determination.

He gritted his teeth and followed closely behind Qin Hui and Lao Qiao, just like them! Lü Chen followed silently, his movements swift.

Finally, there's Jiang Wei, a girl who's seven or eight years old.

Her small figure looked particularly frail in the torrential rain, but her steps were the most resolute.

She didn't look at anyone, but stared intently in the direction where Fang Qingyu disappeared. Her small cheeks were slightly puffed out because she was holding the Life Bead in her mouth, and she took a step in!
The entire process, from Fang Qingyu's start to Jiang Wei's finish, took only two or three seconds!
So fast that the arm of the temporary captain with the scar was still frozen in mid-air as he tried to stop him.

So fast that the team member at the very front of the line, ready to face his death, had his raised foot dangling in mid-air, forgetting to bring it down.

The speed was so great that the lifeless and numb eyes of all the reserve team members who were queuing up like zombies waiting for death were suddenly stirred up like a stone thrown into a deep pool!
"They went in?!"

"That person who was leading the group just now, wasn't that Fang Qingyu?!"

"Fang Qingyu?! The Fang Qingyu who just single-handedly defeated 'Punishment Bone Buddha' in the city center square?!?"

"My God, it's him! It really is him! The communications said they just finished a mission, with no casualties!"

"A large-scale life-death ghost at the Microscopic level was killed without any casualties!?"

"They...they went in?! They went in!!!"

Whispers exploded like drops of boiling oil in the deathly silent queue!

For the first time, expressions of shock and disbelief appeared on his despair-numbed face. Then, a faint but real flame of hope began to flicker stubbornly in his heart, which had been frozen by despair!

They looked at the violently fluctuating force field barrier, as if they could penetrate it and see the figures swimming upstream inside.

The rage and despair on Scarface's face froze, and his outstretched hand fell limply to his side.

He stared in the direction where Fang Qingyu's team had disappeared, then suddenly turned back to look at his brothers whose eyes had regained a glimmer of light. His lips trembled violently, and he made a hoarse sound in his throat, but he couldn't utter a single word.

A tremendous shock, an indescribable impact, and a flicker of excitement—a glimpse of light in his desperate situation that even he himself couldn't believe—rushed against his already grief-filled heart like a tidal wave.

He abruptly turned to the communicator, his voice shrill and distorted with excitement, a mixture of sobs and a near-manic roar, a stark contrast to the desperate commands he had given just moments before.

"Listen up, you guys inside!! Hold on!! Hold on for just one more minute!! Fang Qingyu is here! Fang Qingyu from the Dragon Spine Camp is leading his squad in! They just killed a large, microscopic-level life-death ghost! It was alive! A living Fang Qingyu!!" He practically screamed himself hoarse, every word tinged with the smell of blood, "Don't give up, hold on for me! Wait until they get here!!"

The roar pierced through the rain and the force field barrier, carrying an unprecedented, almost tragic hope, and crashed into the core of that infernal realm shrouded in despair and death.

And within the force field.

As soon as Fang Qingyu's figure solidified, the cold air, mixed with the strong stench of blood and the metallic rust, instantly rushed into his nostrils.

The deafening roar and the terrifying impact, like a heavy hammer pounding the ground, violently assaulted the eardrums.

In the distance, in front of a huge warehouse with its roof partially collapsed, a shadow even larger and more distorted than the previous "Punishment Bone Buddha" was wreaking havoc!

It was a monster forcibly pieced together from countless twisted metals and rotten flesh, wielding limbs like giant crane arms, each slam causing the ground to tremble violently and roar.

[Furnace-fed meat aggregate]

The bizarre blacklist stood out conspicuously.

And at the feet of this terrifying behemoth, or rather, in the area covered by its frenzied attacks.

There were warriors wearing the uniforms of the Bureau of Justice.

more than one!
But they weren't fighting; they were going to their deaths!

One of the warriors had half his body smashed to pieces, clinging to a thick, corrosive limb of the monster with only one arm. Blood gushed from his mouth as he stared intently at the force field barrier, roaring something with his last ounce of strength.

Further out, a middle-aged man who looked like the captain had a huge, gaping hole in his chest and was leaning against a dilapidated wall, lifeless.

But his body movements before death still showed him crawling forward.

Ahead lies the place where the Ghost of Fate resides.

All the people still alive here had no longing in their eyes, only a numb resolve and a sense of command!

With their eyes and the last movements of their broken limbs, they conveyed a message with unparalleled clarity.

Maintaining the force field is crucial!!
Waiting for support!
Even if we all die!

Fang Qingyu finally understood the answer to the question he had asked earlier.

Why were those people so obedient, never running away even until they died?

Because that's the "rule"!
Once the force field is activated, the one who activated it must not leave until all the ghosts are dead! This is an ironclad rule forged with lives and blood!

It is the last line of defense to protect ordinary people outside and prevent the spread of disaster!
From the moment they stepped into the position, the people inside had already placed their lives on the other side of the scale. It wasn't that they didn't want to run, but that they couldn't run!
Their corpses even became the last shackles that maintained the force field and trapped the monster!
That sense of destiny—knowing death is inevitable, yet still using one's remaining body and last bit of willpower to fulfill one's duty and strive for even the slightest hope for those who come after—is so heavy it's suffocating.

Jiang Wei bit her lip tightly, her small body tense. She looked at the indescribably tragic scene, at the resolute determination in the eyes of the martial artists, and then at Fang Qingyu.

Fang Qingyu stood in the rain, raindrops sliding down his resolute face.

Looking at the hellish scene within the force field, at the compatriots going to their deaths, at the roaring behemoth, his eyes were icy cold, devoid of any warmth.

There were no angry roars, no impulsive screams.

He simply tightened his grip on the Dragon Sparrow Blade at his waist once more.

The scabbard still seemed to retain the warmth of the previous battle.

"Prepare."

Fang Qingyu's deep voice, amidst the raging rain and the roars of the Fate Ghost, was like an ice cube thrown into boiling water, instantly jolting Qin Hui and the others who had just experienced the dizziness of teleportation behind him.

"I'll clean up the battlefield, you guys rescue people!"

The objective is crystal clear: saving lives is the priority! But the prerequisite is to suppress the behemoth that is rampaging and reaping lives!

"Yes!"

Without the slightest hesitation, everyone instantly snapped out of the shock of the scene before them.

They saw the warrior clinging tightly to the Life Demon's limbs, the captain's corpse still crawling even in death, and several blurry figures struggling to move forward in the Life Demon's enormous shadow, trying to help.
And Fang Qingyu, the moment his words fell...

He had transformed into a bolt of lightning that tore through the rain!

The target was the terrifying behemoth known as the "Furnace Meat Feed".

"Roar--!!"

The Furnace Flesh Feeder clearly sensed the new intruder, and its massive body, composed of twisted metal and rotting flesh, abruptly turned towards the direction from which Fang Qingyu was charging.

The 'core' located in the upper middle part of the torso, resembling the mouth of a giant furnace, instantly lit up with a dazzling dark red light, as if molten lava was churning inside!
A scorching, foul stench, a mixture of sulfur, rust, and burnt flesh, assaulted my senses!

It abandoned the "little insects" at its feet, and a huge arm, forcibly fused from thick, rusted steel pipes and writhing flesh, slammed down on Fang Qingyu's tiny figure like a battering ram, with a shrill whistle that tore through the air!

"Lightning Strike!"

Just as the giant wall was about to crash down, Fang Qingyu's figure vanished from the spot! Leaving behind only a trail of rain and mist that had been instantly evaporated and a muddy crater that had been blasted open.

When it reappeared, it was in the relatively vulnerable flank area of ​​the furnace feed, where rotting tumors and rusty metal plates writhed, emitting a strong stench.

"Return to stillness!!!"

The Dragon Sparrow Blade emitted an excited buzz! Black flames and golden patterns instantly enveloped the blade!
Without any probing, Fang Qingyu launched a deadly attack, his blade transforming into a destructive lightning bolt condensed to its extreme, slashing fiercely at the connection between the writhing tumor and the metal plate.

"Pfft-"

The thunderbolt pierced through without any hindrance!
The black flames spread and burned wildly as if they had come into contact with grease, while the golden patterns burst forth with a dense, needle-like destructive force. A viscous, filthy liquid, like asphalt mixed with rust, gushed out from the wound, instantly ignited by the black flames and turned into a foul-smelling thick smoke!

“Ouch——!!!”

The furnace-like creature let out a deafening roar, filled with agony! Its massive body shuddered violently!
It clearly hadn't expected that this tiny human could inflict such intense pain upon it!
Just as Fang Qingyu achieved his goal with a single strike, drawing all of the Crucible Meat Feeder's attention!!
Qin Hui and Lao Qiao shot into that death zone like two arrows released from a bow!

"Hang in there, brother!"

Qin Hui was the first to rush to the warrior who was clinging tightly to the limb of the Ghost of Life. Half of the warrior's body was almost mangled, his consciousness was blurred, and he was still unconsciously muttering, "Force field...maintain." Qin Hui's eyes welled up with tears, and without the slightest hesitation, he channeled his inner energy into his hand and slashed fiercely at the limb that the warrior was holding.

Old Joe charged like a bull at a teammate whose legs were pinned under a collapsed metal frame, struggling in vain. "Don't move! I'm coming!" he roared, his calloused hands gripping the cold metal frame, his muscles bulging, a deep growl erupting from his throat!

"Get up, you son of a bitch!!!"

A creaking sound—!—rang out, a sickening metallic twisting sound! The heavy steel frame was actually lifted up a crack by Old Joe's brute force!
"Quick, pull him out!" Old Qiao shouted at Qi Hao, who was not far away.

Qi Hao was already in position. The moment Lao Qiao raised his hand, he slid into the gap, grabbed the teammate's foot, and used all his strength to drag him out!
"Watch out for what's above you!!"

Jiang Wei's clear yet calm voice suddenly rang out!
In its agony and rage, the Furnace Flesh suddenly aimed its core, resembling the mouth of a furnace, at Qin Hui and Lao Qiao, who were rescuing people beneath it. The dark red light instantly became blinding, and a scorching energy that distorted the air gathered wildly within it!

Clearly, it intends to completely melt these annoying insects, along with the one that caused it so much pain, with its high temperature!
"We're doomed." Qin Hui and Lao Qiao felt their scalps tingle instantly; the threat of death felt like being doused with ice water.

At this critical moment!
"Your opponent is me!!"

Fang Qingyu's icy voice boomed, "How could I allow this monster to interfere with the rescue?"

The instant the core of the furnace-like flesh-feeding was aimed at the ground below, he was already poised to strike!
"Bloodlust, activate!!!"

Black flames shot into the sky in an instant.

Fang Qingyu gave up on further widening the wound on his side abdomen, and his figure transformed into black lightning once again!

This time, Fang Qingyu jumped directly onto the thick "neck" of the furnace meat feed, which was made up of huge gears and a twisted spine!
Above the Dragon Sparrow's Blade of Calamity, the fusion of black flames and golden patterns reached an even higher peak! Destructive black flames were frantically compressed and condensed! The blade transformed into a jet-black lightning bolt containing ultimate penetrating and annihilating power!!

Target!

The core of the furnace is about to erupt!

"Shut up!!!"

Fang Qingyu gripped the sword with both hands, like a demon descending upon the world! He unleashed a bolt of pitch-black lightning, imbued with his strongest power at that moment, fiercely striking the core of the furnace that radiated destructive energy!
"boom--!!!"

A deafening explosion sounded!

Dark lightning collided violently with crimson molten metal! A terrifying shockwave exploded outwards in a ring! Rainwater was instantly evaporated into white mist! Mud and gravel on the ground were hurled up like a tsunami!!

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