I chose the safe house, and the Human Alliance regretted it.

However, before these people could escape, a group of superhumans from Jiangnan City had already surrounded them.

Zhao Lie and Qian Mengxun, both SSS-level, followed one after the other, their superpowers made no attempt to conceal themselves, as they crushed down on the dozen or so foreign superpowered individuals below.

Lightning and ice intertwined, forming a visible, oppressive dome that crashed down like an invisible mountain.

"Thump—"

The dozen or so people below were pressed to the ground, their faces covered in mud and water, their bodies trembling.

The skinny man was terrified, but he still held onto the woman tightly.

Chen Junjie looked at the woman in the skinny man's arms, his killing intent surging like a volcano.

"Fatty, go save them!"

As he spoke, he slowly descended into the cellar and stood in front of these people.

Zhao Lie and Qian Mengxun followed closely behind, one on the left and one on the right.

"Making Fatty do hard labor again," Fatty Li muttered, pursing his lips.

But I still went to work honestly.

He sensed it briefly, and his S-level local enhancement ability suddenly activated.

The Vajra Pillar shot out, not straight up, but like a giant python with eyes, it nimbly turned left and right along the winding passage of the cellar, avoiding collapsed clods of earth and bypassing the supporting wooden stakes, and found the location of the cellar in a few breaths.

"Get up!" Fatty Li shouted softly.

The Vajra Pillar suddenly expanded, growing from the thickness of an arm to the thickness of a bucket in an instant, like a giant dragon awakening, overturning the soil above the cellar along with the rubble, planks, and dead branches.

Dirt splattered everywhere, and the once dark cellar suddenly became bright.

Hundreds of villagers huddled together in fear, some covering their heads, some screaming, and some shielding their children beneath them.

But when they looked up, they saw hundreds of figures with Chinese faces in mid-air.

They were stunned, and one by one they stood up, trembling.

The little girl was startled awake and looked up blankly.

"Grandpa!" she exclaimed excitedly, "It's dawn! Have Mom and Dad come back?"

The old man's body stiffened.

He opened his mouth, but his throat felt like it was blocked by something.

Wang Qiang stared wide-eyed at the side.

He didn't see it clearly last time, but this time he saw it very clearly.

"Holy crap—" His gaze remained fixed on Fatty Li's diamond-hard penis, which could be both hard and soft, and he didn't move an inch.

That thing was just slithering around in the cellar like a snake, and now it stands straight up in the sky, gleaming with a cold, metallic light.

"What?" Fatty Li glanced at him smugly, then withdrew his superpower. "Envious? Too bad, this is my one and only talent!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and leaned closer to Wang Qiang with ill intent: "Your second brother didn't turn into a pebble, did he?"

"Fuck you!" Wang Qiang was ignited by Li Pangzi's words, his veins bulging.

His self-esteem suffered a devastating blow.

Lies don't hurt, but the truth is the sharpest knife!

Once Wang Qiang uses his petrification ability, his entire body is covered in rocks, and certain parts of his body do indeed turn into... small pebbles.

And it's not just "like" a pebble, it is a pebble.

"Wow." Fatty Li raised an eyebrow. "Looks like I was right."

Wang Qiang gritted his teeth, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, wishing he could strike immediately.

But Fatty Li is also an S-class, and his ability to hate can be large or small, hard or soft, making him difficult to deal with.

If things go wrong, I might end up in a mess again!

Wang Qiang glared at Fatty Li with hatred, stomped his foot, and jumped into the cellar.

Inside the cellar, more than a dozen foreign superhumans have been taken into custody.

The oppressive aura emanating from Zhao Lie and Qian Mengxun pressed down on them, rendering them unable to move even a finger.

"I'll do it," Chen Junjie said softly.

The voice was so cold it sent chills down your spine, like the chill emanating from an extremely cold ice cellar.

Upon hearing this, Qian Mengxun and Zhao Lie each took a step back.

At this point, Chen Junjie and the others were also feeling a bit uneasy.

That murderous intent that emanated from his very bones was not feigned.

The bald man struggled to lift his head.

"We can join the alliance!" he screamed hoarsely, his voice filled with a desperate plea.

"We're also S-class ability users, much more useful than those rations!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the skinny man pleaded repeatedly. "The Shiva Church wanted to recruit us, but we refused! We're willing to join the alliance, willing to risk our lives for the Dragon Kingdom!"

A dozen or so S-class powerhouses would definitely tempt any other force.

After all, S-class ability users are a major fighting force wherever they are.

Unfortunately, they ran into Chen Junjie.

Chen Junjie's gaze swept across their faces.

"Those who offend my Dragon Kingdom deserve to be punished!"

As soon as the words were spoken, an invisible force suddenly pressed down on the dozen or so people.

"Ho—"

The bald man let out a low groan of pain.

"Click, click—"

The sound of bones breaking came from these people's bodies, as dense as popping beans.

Fresh blood was squeezed out of their pores, soaking their clothes.

The screams rose and fell, as agonizing as the slaughter of pigs.

But soon, the sound weakened.

Above the cellar, Fatty Li listened to the screams below and couldn't help but lean over and take a look.

"I..." He stood there, stunned, his mouth slowly opening wide.

The dozen or so foreign superhumans below had turned into red paper figures.

As if possessed, Wang Qiang bent down and reached out to pick up a bill.

Thin as a cicada's wing, light as a feather, like a piece of paper just ejected from a printing press.

His fingers were trembling, the piece of paper swayed in the wind, and a few drops of blood dripped down.

Dead silence.

Hundreds of superhumans remained silent, all stunned by Chen Junjie's methods.

More than a dozen S-class superhumans were crushed into paper-thin sheets, without even a chance to resist.

"Awesome," Fatty Li muttered under his breath, a hint of awe he himself didn't realize in his voice. "That's true dimensional reduction..."

He paused, then added, "This kid is even more ruthless than Wang Wei."

He was stunned for a moment after saying that, then quickly covered his mouth and looked around, afraid that someone would hear him.

Inside the cellar, hundreds of villagers stumbled and cautiously approached.

The old man held the little girl's hand; his back was severely hunched, his hair was completely white, and his face was full of wrinkles.

He mustered his courage and stepped forward, asking in a hoarse voice, "Have you come to rescue us?"

None of the superpowered individuals responded.

All eyes were on Chen Junjie.

Chen Junjie looked at the group of tired, miserable, and cautious people in front of him.

Looking at their tattered clothes, dried bloodstains on their faces, and lingering fear in their eyes.

His heart felt as if it had been squeezed tightly by a hand.

Chen Junjie revealed a kind smile, completely different from his demeanor when he committed the murder.

He tried to soften his voice: "Fellow villagers, I've come to take you home."

After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.

After a moment of silence—

"Wow--"

A group of people collapsed to the ground, wailing and crying their hearts out.

The fear, despair, and grievances that had been building up for days poured out at this moment.

For so long, they stayed underground in the dark, dreary conditions, were used as food, and could be killed at any moment.

From over a thousand people, less than half remain now.

They... finally received their rescue.

A middle-aged woman lay on the ground, pounding her fists on the mud, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Why are you taking so long to get here... Why are you taking so long to get here..."

Only the little girl looked around blankly, scrutinizing each person carefully.

I wonder who they're looking for...