Desperate people, accept the seed of my soul!

Wang Gang's heart sank—he had failed to stop Chen Guohua outside the hall, and the situation had become completely public.

With so many celebrities gathered here, any further casualties could cause the situation to spiral completely out of control.

The primary task now is to control the situation and keep this monster in check.

"Chen Guohua! You are surrounded!"

Wang Gang's voice came through the loudspeaker, "We know you've suffered misfortune, and we understand your pain. But violence is not the solution! Stop immediately, put your hands behind your head and lie down. The law will give you justice!"

"just?"

Chen Guohua seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. He lowered his head, his shoulders heaving violently, and he let out a chilling laugh.

"Hehe... Hahaha... Fairness..."

He suddenly raised his hand, pointed at Wei Zixuan who was being protected and retreating by two teammates, and roared:

"Where was justice when that person hurt and killed my daughter?!"

"That person bribed officials to find a scapegoat. I don't believe the police didn't notice! Where was justice then?"

"Where was justice when that person hired a lawyer to slander my daughter as a slut?!"

"Now I'm going to kill him, and you've all come! With guns and shields, to protect this scum! Is this what you call justice?!"

"The law requires evidence! We are reinvestigating..." Wang Gang tried to calm him down.

"I've already given you a chance!"

Wen Yan quietly "watched" all of this.

He saw Chen Guohua's riddled body, the bullets embedded in his muscles, and even more so, the black flames that erupted from that soul in its desperate situation, flames powerful enough to ignite the void.

That desire transcended survival and revenge; it became a belief that was pure to the extreme.

That's truly... a touching dedication.

Deep within his soul, the "seed of the soul" connected to Chen Guohua was trembling violently at that moment.

It sensed the host's determination to achieve its goal, even if it meant burning away its last drop of blood and shattering its last bone.

The seeds answered the call.

An unprecedentedly sharp force, flowing through the invisible channel of the soul, instantly poured into Chen Guohua's body, which was on the verge of collapse.

Life in Full Bloom

[This ability ignites and unleashes all remaining life force in a single burst, instantly breaking through the limits of physiology and physics, granting the host near-absolute execution. The host will disregard all pain and injury, locking onto and executing a single, single action driven by unparalleled speed and power. Afterward, all life functions cease completely.]

do you accept?

A sigh seemed to echo from the void.

Chen Guohua did not hesitate at all.

"I do!"

……

The banquet hall of the Heavenly Palace in the Cloud Top.

The gunfire stopped abruptly.

All the assault team members stared in astonishment ahead.

The blood-covered man suddenly stopped struggling, and an extremely unsettling silence descended upon him.

The "Life in Full Bloom" event has begun.

In that fraction of a second, all the remaining life force in Chen Guohua's body was detonated in one go.

It is no longer a trickle sustaining life, but an instantaneous explosion like a nuclear transformation.

His skin turned ashen instantly, a sign that his cellular energy had been drained in an instant.

But his eyes flashed with a terrifying light, locking onto the only obsession in his vision—Wei Zixuan.

At this moment, his physical limits were forcibly broken, his pain receptors were completely burned off, and the laws of physics seemed to lose their binding force in front of him.

Wang Gang instinctively sensed something was wrong and roared, "Protect Wei Zixuan! Quickly—"

late.

Chen Guohua extended his palm and shook hands with Wei Zixuan, who was about to step out of the threshold a dozen meters away.

A relieved smile spread across his lips.

"Wei Zixuan, go to hell and repent."

next moment.

Chen Guohua made a move.

No, that can hardly be called moving.

That is the inevitable cause and effect bestowed by "absolute execution".

There was no initial build-up of energy, and no acceleration process.

Chen Guohua's figure left behind a lingering afterimage, but his true form, imbued with world-destroying kinetic energy, crashed straight through all obstacles in its path.

The heavy riot shield was knocked away like a piece of paper, and the sturdy bulletproof vest was useless in the face of speeds that exceeded the senses.

The air was violently torn apart, producing a sharp, explosive sound.

Chen Guohua ignored the backlash from his shattered bones and the excruciating pain from his dissolving muscles. In that instant, he was a humanoid meteorite destined to hit the bullseye.

"puff!"

A muffled thud.

Wei Zixuan, who was about to step out of the door, suddenly froze.

The relief on his face had not yet faded when the clock of his life was forcibly stopped.

A withered hand, reduced to skin, fascia, and bone, emerged effortlessly from his chest.

The hand wasn't clenched, but rather stiffened in a state of utter exhaustion—because it had already accomplished its sole mission: in the instant it pierced the chest, it used that extreme explosive force to crush the heart into a pulp.

Wei Zixuan first felt a cold, full sensation as if he had been pierced by a tremendous force, and then the sounds of the world suddenly vanished, and his vision rapidly narrowed.

He tried to breathe, but only heard a strange, muffled gurgling sound from his chest.

Endless darkness, along with a completely out-of-control void, swallowed him up.

In the final moments before his consciousness faded, he finally felt a belated fear and...regret.

Behind him, Chen Guohua maintained the piercing motion, his whole body like the embers that had been burned out.

[Execution] Completed, cost paid.

As the last glimmer of life went out, his body trembled violently, and all the strength that supported him vanished instantly.

The last trace of color drained from his face, his skin turned a deathly gray, and the light in his pupils completely vanished.

But he smiled.

In the rapidly darkening vision, he seemed to see the girl in the school uniform standing in the light, smiling and reaching out her hand to him.

"Dad, let's go home."

Chen Guohua's lips twitched very slightly, like a father who was exhausted to the extreme and could finally unload all his burdens.

The next second, he collapsed forward, and his vital signs disappeared completely.

This man gave his all for this one spectacular strike, and ultimately died in this magnificent hall.

Wei Zixuan's corpse, with its hollow chest, testifies to the fact that this revenge from the abyss once existed with such resolute determination.