Exploding God

The outfit of a stand-up collar shirt paired with casual trousers stood out in this hunting camp filled with mechs, flashing blades, and a forest of guns...

It was extremely abrupt.

Wang Jun turned around in astonishment, her mouth agape, staring blankly at Lu Ze.

In the carriage not far away, Tian He, who was holding a teapot, suddenly trembled with his right hand, and the scalding tea splashed out, spilling onto his... colleague's hand.

"What are you doing!" My colleague yelled and jumped up, asking angrily in a low voice.

Tian He forced a smile that looked more like a grimace. "Serve the tea."

The group of Mu Jin, who had been guarding in front of the car, used the engine to make a simple leap and landed behind Lu Ze.

"Advisor Lu."

"Advisor Lu."

……

The use of the same honorifics in all four tones, along with the orderly seating arrangement, changed the atmosphere in the room once again.

The other people gathered not far away stared at Lu Ze in shock.

"Isn't that the Shanglan Academy staff member who came to distribute bonuses to the Hibiscus Team?"

"The Hibiscus Squad's special advisor... how can he be so young!"

"The scariest thing is that Qi Yuan didn't refute it!"

Upon hearing this whisper, those around him trembled violently.

"Everyone, calm down! Please don't fight!"

A shout came from afar, and Tian He, weighing nearly 200 pounds, trotted towards the center of the field.

"Let's talk this out."

The colleague who had been scalded earlier looked at Tian He in disbelief. This lazy bum had actually taken a teacup and run to the side of the rude young man, trembling but respectfully serving him a cup of tea.

Is this guy crazy?!

"Boss, have some tea. Fine aged white tea with tangerine peel, to soothe your throat." His hopeful eyes held a pleading tone.

Lu Ze glanced at Tian He, reached out and took the cup of tea, gently blew on it to cool it, and nodded slightly after smelling the aroma. "Not bad."

Wang Jun stared blankly at the boy beside her. At this moment, Lu Ze's figure gave her an incredibly absurd sense of familiarity, which was completely consistent with the scene she had seen on campus before!

With tears welling up in her eyes, Tian He excitedly held the tea tray, turned her head to glance at Duan Yue, who was surrounded by a swirling gust of wind, and swallowed hard.

Just when everyone around thought he was going to take the plate over, Tian He unexpectedly...

He turned around and ran back!

【Damn it.】

Tian He's colleague was trembling all over. Was this guy trying to kill everyone on the bus?

……

Fan Chaosheng raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at Lu Ze, and said calmly, "Advisor? Okay, let me ask you again, sell or—"

"Not for sale."

Lu Ze took a sip of hot tea, looked at Fan Chaosheng, and casually uttered a single word, "Get lost."

The most plain words, without any tone, were like a bomb dropped into everyone's brain, exploding with a bang!

Bi Yanming felt a buzzing in his head; he almost suffered a stroke.

As for Wang Jun, her rosy lips unconsciously opened wide, and a single word kept echoing in her mind... "Get lost."

The onlookers were almost collectively petrified, staring in horror at the boy in the center of the scene.

Are you looking for... death?

That's a 7th-level gene warrior, a 7-star general!

"Oh."

Fan Chaosheng finally let out a cold laugh, his gaze arrogant as he said indifferently, "When did you, an ant-like figure, dare to be so insolent before me?"

"You ignorant fool, today I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your teacher, and you'll pay for it with your two legs." Duan Yue, who was at the front of the six-man team, spoke coldly, "The might of a warrior is not to be trifled with."

Fan Chaosheng glanced at Lu Ze indifferently, then turned to Li Hui beside him and said nonchalantly, "Your hunting camp is very good. I ask Commander Li to witness what happened today."

"General Fan." Li Hui's body trembled.

The might of a warrior is untouchable!

This is an ironclad rule followed by the Combat Association, the Yanhuang Combat Alliance, and even martial artists worldwide!

Those who insult generals will not be spared!

Those who provoke a general will not be spared!

Today, Lu Ze, the advisor of the Hibiscus Squad, spoke rudely to General Fan Chaosheng, a fact witnessed by hundreds of people.

Fan Chaosheng naturally had a reason to take action against Lu Ze.

At best, they will be seriously injured as punishment; at worst, they can be killed on the spot!

What is privilege? It is the privilege that the highest right to survival in the entire human society during the Mist Era grants to these powerful martial artists.

Once Fan Chaosheng spoke, there was no turning back.

No matter how pale Li Hui's face was, regardless of the situation today, he, as the highest-ranking person in charge of the hunting camp, could not escape responsibility for such a major accident that occurred during the outbreak of the Devouring Terror Spider Beast tide!

Moreover, in his line of sight, the six 6-star warriors, capable of crushing the hunting camp a dozen times over, simultaneously stepped forward, forming a crescent shape that subtly blocked the path of Mu Jin and her group.

All the genetically engineered warriors turned their amused gazes toward Lu Ze.

The situation here is beyond repair.

Duan Yue twirled his sword with both hands, coldly looked at Lu Ze, and strode away amidst the tense gazes of the crowd.

"Today I will break both your legs, and I, Duan Yue, will see who dares to utter a single word of dissent."

Duan Yue completely ignored the four construct mechs, or rather, he had enough confidence to crush any enemy who dared to oppose him.

The blade sliced ​​through the ground, leaving a trail of dazzling sparks.

Everyone rubbed their eyes. Duan Yue's movements were clearly slow, but with each step, he strangely moved forward nearly two meters.

The distance between Duan Yue and Lu Ze is rapidly shrinking.

When they saw the twisted, bloody lines appearing on Duan Yue's arms, a collective gasp rang out.

"Dual swords, blood-stained arm, is this the person who emerged from the mist?" the guy with the gleam in his head muttered to himself.

"The tenth strongest warrior in Shangnan, the most skilled with a sword, Blood Mantis Duan Yue, who once single-handedly slew twelve armored mechs in the Taihu Lake war zone!"

After Duan Yue made his move, the other five gene warriors simply watched coldly from the sidelines.

At that moment, Han Zhen drew two curved alloy daggers from his waist with a backhand, and stepped forward with a cold laugh, "Who dares to utter a single word of dissent?"

"Then let me tell you a hundred 'no's' first!"

"You think you're worthy of Consultant Lu's attention?"

Duan Yue suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing with a chilling light as he stared at Han Zhen, who stood in front of Lu Ze, and coldly uttered two words: "You're courting death!"

The air around the lower leg, which was supporting the ground, trembled and turned into mist in an instant.

A piercing whistle suddenly rose from the field, and two silver lights rolled in a semi-circle and attacked.

Wang Jun, also a two-star gene warrior, only felt a stinging pain between her eyebrows. When she came to her senses, she saw the two silver lights instantly invade five meters in front of her, bringing with them a terrifying killing intent.

The mere pressure and strong wind from the sword strike made Wang Jun almost breathless, and her face instantly paled.

"Find your mother." The engine roared behind Han Zhen, and he rushed forward like lightning.

The moment the two figures collided, dust billowed up, and everyone was so shocked that they instinctively rubbed their eyes.

At that moment, several afterimages rose from the arena.

Intense sparks flashed within, the sound of dozens or even hundreds of blades clashing.

However, what was most terrifying was that everyone could see the gale brought up by Duan Yue pressing forward as fiercely as a mountain range.

Blood Mantis Duan Yue, with a human body, completely suppressed a fighter mech from a star team in a head-on confrontation.

"You insignificant ant, thinking you're something special! Get out of my way!"

During the battle, Duan Yue spoke in a cold voice, his right hand bringing with it a spinning blade shadow, and suddenly pulled back.

In an instant, three frozen afterimages appeared behind him.