Apocalypse: The Primordial Pearl Recognizes Its Master, Starting with Infinite Space

Upon seeing Lin Chen's nonchalant tone, the burly man's face instantly fell.

This shows they completely disregard him and his brothers.

He glanced at the round, chubby panda beside him. It was indeed quite intimidating, but they had recently killed several wild animals that had escaped from the zoo, including tigers. What was there to be afraid of in this thing?

He licked his lips and said fiercely, "Handsome, you're a bit arrogant."

Lin Chen shrugged, looking innocent: "There's nothing I can do, my strength doesn't allow me to keep a low profile."

The burly man was furious; the veins on his forehead bulged out.

"You dare to be so arrogant in Brother Qiang's territory in Shekou? I think you have a death wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly reached out, his five fingers like hooks, and went straight for Lin Chen's neck.

Then, he flew away.

No one saw how Lin Chen moved. The big man's hand was still half an inch away from Lin Chen when he was hit by a truck and flew backward with a whoosh, crashing into a building by the roadside with a "boom".

Life and death do not know.

There was a moment of silence.

Then a sharp whistle rang out.

"Enemy attack—!"

The henchmen charged forward, yelling.

Then, they flew away too.

One after another, they flew in all directions like sandbags.

Lin Chen stood still, not even a wrinkle on his clothes.

In the distance, alarms blared incessantly, and more footsteps approached.

Lin Chen strolled leisurely into the base, heading towards the port office building not far away.

Qin Lu said that Su Daqiang should live there.

More and more henchmen gathered around, and when they saw Yuanzai and the unfamiliar young man, they immediately realized that this was the intruder.

Someone shouted, "It's him!" and the crowd surged forward.

Then, it flew away again with a whoosh.

Lin Chen's speed remained unchanged, and he didn't even glance at them.

Those who rushed up to him, within a meter of him, were bounced back as if by an invisible wall and sent flying.

Screams, cries of alarm, and the sound of bones breaking echoed throughout the room.

Yuanzai followed beside it, its short legs swaying. Occasionally, a creature would slip through its net and rush in front of it, only to be slapped away by Yuanzai.

The man and the bear walked unhurriedly toward the building, leaving behind a trail of mournful howls.

The commotion finally alerted the base's higher-ups.

A stronger aura began to emerge from inside the building.

One after another, figures leaped out of the windows, and some truly powerful superhumans appeared.

They landed in front of Lin Chen, blocking his path, their eyes fixed on this uninvited guest.

Lin Chen finally stopped and looked up ahead.

Ten figures landed in front of him in unison, lined up in a row, blocking his way.

They were all A-level Tier 3 experts, with imposing auras and unfriendly eyes.

Lin Chen's gaze swept across their faces, and he asked in a calm tone, "Where is Su Daqiang?"

The burly man at the head of the group sneered and took a step forward.

You have no right to know.

As soon as he finished speaking, all ten people moved at the same time.

They unleashed their respective supernatural abilities and rushed forward at lightning speed.

But it was all in vain. They flew away too.

Each figure was sent flying backward at an even faster speed than when they rushed forward, crashing heavily into the building wall behind them.

Screams rose and fell, and the sound of bones shattering could be clearly heard.

Only one, who was slightly slower, managed to dodge the first wave, but dared not take another step forward.

He stood three meters in front of Lin Chen, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

The henchmen who had just rushed up all stopped in their tracks.

They stared at the scene in disbelief, their eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.

These ten people are the real high-ranking members of their base, the backbone of Su Daqiang's team.

Just like that... he got instantly killed?

Like swatting flies, they all flew away?

No one dared to take another step forward. Everyone stood frozen in place, barely daring to breathe.

Lin Chen withdrew his gaze and slowly walked to the only surviving A-level expert.

The man's legs went weak, and he almost knelt down.

Lin Chen looked down at him, her tone exactly the same as before: "Where is Su Daqiang?"

The man's lips trembled for a long time before he finally managed to stammer out a few words:

"In...in the underground heated room..."

He raised his trembling hand and pointed deeper into the building.

Lin Chen patted him on the shoulder.

It's very light.

The man seemed to have his bones removed, and his entire body collapsed instantly, falling to his knees with a loud thud, the sound of his kneecaps shattering clearly audible.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out; only large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Lin Chen stepped over him and continued walking deeper into the building.

Behind him, his underlings dared not breathe, watching his figure disappear at the end of the passage.

After Lin Chen had walked away, someone quietly approached a minor leader and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Wei... what should we do? Should we go help Brother Qiang?"

The small-time leader, nicknamed "Viagra," turned pale and glared at him fiercely.

"Help? Are you going to your death?"

He swallowed hard, lowering his voice even further.

"This guy is definitely here to get revenge on Brother Qiang. We'd better run for our lives!"

"Then...where to escape to?"

Viagra gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing.

"To the Foxconn base!"

The henchmen exchanged glances, and without saying a word, quietly followed him and disappeared into the crowd.

Lin Chen continued downwards.

It's much warmer underground than outside, and the soundproofing on both sides of the passage is quite good. No wonder Su Daqiang hasn't heard any noise for so long.

After walking a few dozen meters, a faint sound came from ahead.

Intermittent laughter, tinged with a filthy glint in its eyes.

"Little wench, are you enjoying yourself?" A gruff male voice laughed arrogantly. "Your husband is watching right here."

"You beast...you pervert..." The woman's voice was choked with sobs, and it sounded like she was gritting her teeth.

"Haha!" the man's voice grew even more smug. "I love it when you men are watching. Didn't you rich guys play the same way back in the day?"

He paused, his tone filled with a morbid excitement.

"Why do you suddenly dislike it now that you've changed your identity?"

Lin Chen walked toward the half-closed door.

The door wasn't locked.

He reached out and slowly pushed it away.

Everything in the room was exposed without any cover.

The first thing that catches the eye is a chair.

A middle-aged man, around forty years old, was strapped to a chair. He was dressed respectably—or rather, he used to be respectable, but now his shirt was crumpled and his tie hung askew in front of his chest.

He was tightly bound with thick hemp rope, and a wad of towel was stuffed in his mouth, so he could only make muffled "ooh" sounds from his throat.

The moment he saw Lin Chen, his eyes widened suddenly, and he twisted his body frantically, making the chair creak.

Lin Chen did not move.

His gaze passed over the man and landed in the center of the room.

There was a large bed there.

A man of medium build, covered in greasy sweat, is on top of a woman.

He was with his back to the door, completely absorbed in his thoughts, and didn't notice anyone coming in.

The woman was pinned down by him, her face turned to one side, her eyes tightly closed, and there were traces of dried tears at the corners of her eyes.

The blankets were piled haphazardly at the foot of the bed, and the floor was a mess. Torn clothes, bottles scattered everywhere, and several used ropes were strewn about.

Lin Chen watched this scene with no expression on his face.

He coughed softly.

Two sounds.

The man's body stiffened abruptly.