My whole family was brutally murdered? I awakened the thug system and went on a killing spree.

Chapter 87 The world now belongs to the Qin.

He clenched his fist, and the air in his palm exploded, producing a small flash of nuclear fusion.

Two thousand and fifty points of physical strength.

He glanced down at his feet; the Devourer was gone, not even a trace remained, it had all gone into his stomach.

full.

This was the first time he had felt truly full since arriving in the capital.

He landed on the ground.

The moment his toes touched the ground, he failed to control the newly acquired "absolute mass" property.

The ground silently collapsed, creating a giant crater hundreds of meters deep, and the surrounding rock layers were compressed into high-density crystals by the exaggerated mass.

Qin Meng raised an eyebrow. He would need to get used to this thing, otherwise the earth would be trampled through after just a few steps.

It took him two minutes to restore his physical condition to normal.

Once outside the giant pit, the shadow of the Abyss Hound was no longer visible.

The death of the tenth-tier devourer caused these low-level demons to lose their high-dimensional anchor, and they all turned into black mist and dissipated.

Daylight broke in the capital.

At the end of the ruins, a convoy is approaching.

It wasn't a convoy from Jiangcheng; the vehicles bore the emblem of the Martial God Tower.

The first heavy armored command vehicle was parked a hundred meters away, and the door was opened.

Li Qing, the chief strategist of the Martial God Tower, stepped down, followed by a dozen or so remnants of powerful families wearing specially made protective suits.

They were holding some strangely shaped instrument with a dangerous red light shining from the front.

Li Qing's eyelids twitched wildly as he looked at the ashes scattered on the ground and Qin Meng standing in the middle of the ruins.

Ji Wudao is dead, the 100,000 garrison troops are gone, and even the tenth-tier monsters that crawled out of the ground are gone.

But Li Qing didn't run away; he had done the math.

Qin Meng went through a series of intense battles, killing a Martial God and fighting to the death with a tenth-tier monster.

Even if we win, we need to rest now.

The law of conservation of energy is an ironclad rule of the universe. Any living organism that unleashes that level of destructive power will fall into a period of extreme weakness.

This is their last chance.

"Qin Meng." Li Qing's voice came through the loudspeaker, carrying a resolute determination.

"You are indeed very strong, so strong that it exceeds the scope of human understanding."

"But you must die here today. The foundation of the capital cannot be overturned by you alone."

Li Qing raised his right hand.

More than a dozen instruments started up simultaneously, and invisible ripples spread through the air.

This is the ultimate weapon that the Martial God Tower has hidden away: Zero Point can strip away the matrix.

It does not attack the physical body, but only extracts all the energy from the target area.

Whether it's thermal energy, kinetic energy, or bioelectricity, it will all be drained.

Creatures enveloped by the matrix will enter an absolute zero state within 0.01 seconds, where even atoms will cease to move.

Qin Meng stood still, watching the ripples sweep across his body.

He didn't dodge.

Ripples passed through Qin Meng's body.

Li Qing stared intently at the figure, anticipating the sight of him freezing into an ice sculpture and shattering into powder.

One second, two seconds, five seconds passed.

Qin Meng raised his hand and scratched the back of his head.

"this one?"

Li Qing's expression froze.

The remnants of the aristocratic family began to tremble as they held the instruments.

Does the zero-point deprivation matrix become invalid? Impossible.

This instrument once froze an active volcano into an ice block in an instant during an experiment.

They don't understand.

Qin Meng sighed.

Two thousand and fifty points of physique, plus the black hole engine.

The energy that the deprivation matrix extracted was nothing to him now, not even a drop in the ocean.

Moreover, the moment the black hole engine detected the energy loss, it directly reversed and devoured the matrix's extraction field.

"Are you guys out of your minds?"

Qin Meng took a step forward.

Shrinking the earth to an inch.

The speed gained from 2,000 points of physique no longer requires breaking the sound barrier.

He folded space directly at the microscopic level.

At 0.01 seconds ago, he was 100 meters away.

In the next 0.01 seconds, he stood in front of Li Qing.

Li Qing's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints. He didn't even have time to back away.

Qin Meng stretched out his right hand and placed it on Li Qing's head.

I didn't use any force, I just placed it gently.

Absolute quality characteristic activated, one in a million.

Li Qing's body bore the weight of an entire Mount Tai, yet he couldn't even let out a scream.

Bones, muscles, and internal organs, crushed by physical force, turned into a blood-red sticker less than a millimeter thick, imprinted on the hood of the armored vehicle.

The remaining members of the powerful families around them were terrified.

He dropped the equipment and ran away.

Qin Meng didn't chase after him; instead, he snapped his fingers.

Miniature compressed air bullets were fired from fingertips, producing a series of muffled thuds.

The dozen or so people who were running away had their upper bodies disappear, but their lower bodies took two more steps forward due to inertia before collapsing to the ground with a clatter.

The area has been cleared.

Qin Meng patted the dust off his hands.

Ten minutes later, the roar of engines could be heard in the sky.

Hundreds of anti-gravity transport ships broke through the clouds and hovered above the capital. The Jiangcheng base logo was painted on the hulls.

The main ship landed, and the hatches opened.

Jiang Nuonuo, dressed in a tight-fitting combat uniform and military boots, walked quickly to Qin Meng.

Behind him followed Hu Biao and several hundred fully armed elite soldiers from Jiangcheng.

Jiang Nuonuo looked at the hellish scene around her, then at Qin Meng, whose clothes weren't even torn, and swallowed hard.

"Boss, we're late."

"It's not too late, perfect for cleaning up." Qin Meng pointed to the ruins of the Martial God Tower in the distance. "There's a big pit underneath, probably with some valuable scraps inside. Dig them out and bring them back to Jiangcheng."

"Understood." Jiang Nuonuo nodded and then handed over a tablet computer.

"Boss, the remnants of the Beijing garrison have all been disarmed. We are taking over the assets of the four major families across the country."

However, the commanders of several military regions are still observing and have not made a clear statement.

Qin Meng took the tablet and glanced at the list on it.

"Wait and see?"

He snorted coldly.

"Notify the entire nation. Within three days, all leaders of forces possessing combat strength of level seven or above must report to the Jiangcheng base."

"I won't come; I'll check the meter myself."

Jiang Nuonuo stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, sir!"

Qin Meng turned around and looked at the rising sun.

The sunlight shone on his dark golden skin, reflecting a cold metallic sheen.

The rules of the old era were established by Ji Wudao and the aristocratic families, relying on higher-dimensional laws and bloodline monopoly.

Now, Ji Wudao has turned to ashes, and the aristocratic families have been reduced to minced meat.

The rules of the new era are very simple.

Whoever has the bigger fist calls the shots.

And Qin Meng's fist is now harder than the Earth.

"Let's go back to Jiangcheng."

Qin Meng took a step forward.

"Boss, the transport ship is ready. Which one would you like to board?" Hu Biao called out from behind.