My Identity Is Becoming More and More Astonishing-Chapter 94 - 85: Abyss (Part Four) (Long chapter, seeking monthly votes!)

Reaching out, he hooked his finger, and a maid with a beautiful face immediately brought him chilled watermelon juice.

Having taken the watermelon juice, the man in sunglasses sat in the rocking chair, drank half a cup, and then closed his eyes.

He had been busy all morning.

He was ready to rest for a while.

According to the current "progress," before the sun went down, everyone involved in the "Henghui Group" incident, along with their families, would be dealt with cleanly.

There was no need to rush.

"Sir," the maid who had brought the watermelon juice bowed and asked, "will that Transcendent appear today?"

"I discovered his whereabouts last night," the man in sunglasses removed his straw hat, using it as a fan to fan himself, "as long as that superpower individual initially sought ’revenge’ against Henghui Group for these people, then there’s a chance he will show up today."

"What if he still doesn’t show up in the end?"

"Then what the fuck can I do?"

The man in sunglasses raised his legs leisurely, and a servant beside him immediately sprang forward and knelt down, using his back to support his master’s feet: "We’ve checked everything we could. We have killed several investigation teams. It’s now certain that there are no Transcendents behind these people. The other side might just have been passing by and got angry on a whim."

"So we…" The maid’s eyes glinted with struggle, "killed them for nothing."

"How can it be called killing for nothing," the man in sunglasses grinned, "As long as there’s a one in ten thousand chance, we need to give it a try."

The Great Emperor was pushing hard.

Being just a lowly D-class Transcendent, the pressure on him was immense.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been forced into playing this hanging game…

It had been half a month.

Every day, he hoped that the person hanging on the city wall would Turn out to be that "Transcendent’s" relative or friend.

To draw him out.

But half a month had passed, and not a single hair of a Transcendent had been seen.

He had originally thought that this "tug of war" would last at least another month. Unexpectedly, that superpower individual showed up last night!

He knew well the principle that opportunities are fleeting and had immediately kidnapped all persons related to the "Henghui incident" this morning.

Preparing to make a clean sweep.

Although it was unlikely to draw out the opponent, at least he wouldn’t have to struggle every day afterwards...

"Ah. Let’s start working."

Standing up, the man in sunglasses put on his straw hat, took out the revolver-shaped cell phone again, aimed it forward, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang—"

The crowd in the plaza all shuddered in unison.

"Hang."

"Yes!"

Pushing up his glasses, the man in sunglasses was about to continue shooting when suddenly, on the sand field, he spotted a familiar figure.

It was an old man sitting in a wheelchair.

"Damn it."

The man in sunglasses immediately put down the gun, irritably placing his hands on his hips and looked around, "Why is that old geezer here again? Drag him away, drag him away!"

"Yes."

Two subordinates hurried to the sand field, each grabbing a wheel, and carried Chen Father away.

"Put me down! Fuck off!" Chen Father raged, striking the two men as he struggled violently.

The two subordinates endured the pain and quickened their steps, pushing Chen Father, wheelchair and all, into the crowd at the plaza.

"Don’t let him in again." The man in sunglasses shouted.

"YES!!"

"So annoying…" the man in sunglasses muttered to himself, lifting his gun again.

He had a vivid memory of Chen Father.

The first investigation team initially suspected Chen’s son.

Unfortunately, the final investigation results showed that Chen’s son’s abilities did not match those of the Transcendent at all.

Afterwards, he didn’t even look at the report materials and directly put Chen Yu and his family on the whitelist.

He, being an old-fashioned Transcendent, had basic morals and principles.

Relatives of compatriots were not to be touched if it could be avoided...

"Ah?"

The man in sunglasses paused, recalling the Transcendent who had delivered his wife’s baby yesterday, "What was his name... Chen Yuer... sounds quite similar."

"Bang!"

The sound of the gun echoed long in the air…

"It’s a curse!"

Blocked by two robust men, Chen Father could no longer suppress his emotions and suddenly shouted out loud.

His shout echoed along with the lingering sound of the gunshot.

The man in sunglasses raised an eyebrow and glanced at Chen Father, ignoring him and continuing to shoot.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang—"

"Don’t..." Chen trembled all over, "Don’t do this..."

"Bang!"

"Bang—"

"..."

"Bang bang!"

"I beg you..." The old man’s voice gradually grew hoarse.

"Bang bang bang—"

"Bang bang—"

"Don’t..."

"Bang bang bang bang—"

Expressionless, the man in sunglasses expertly reloaded, fired, reloaded, fired...

The succession of loud blasts made everyone’s eardrums throb in pain.

Cries of despair began to spread across the leveled square.

"..."

Chen’s sanity collapsed, and he fell to the ground, losing his balance.

He clutched the dirt, staring blankly at the familiar faces ahead, as tears rolled down like a broken dam: "..."

"You can make us do anything..."

"..."

"Stop killing..."

A thick sense of despair slowly spread.

The sobbing, like a row of falling dominoes, spread contagiously through the crowd.

The gunfire stopped.

The man in sunglasses looked over the crowd weeping en masse and couldn’t help but let a cold smirk form on his lips.

When the Emperor is angry, he slaughters millions.

What else can lower beings, mere ants, do but cry?

"Truly... pathetic."

Dropping the pistol and glancing at its empty cylinder, the man in sunglasses, feeling somewhat tired, gestured with a hooked finger, "Bring me a semi-automatic."

"Yes!"

Taking the rifle from a subordinate, the man in sunglasses unlocked the safety and pulled back on the bolt. He assumed a standard firing stance and aimed forward.

"Don’t..."

Chen’s pupils dilated.

Frantically digging his hands into the ground, he crawled toward the battlefield but was forcefully restrained by two subordinates of the man in sunglasses.

"Bang!"

The man in sunglasses mimicked the sound with his mouth, casually pulling the trigger.

The hammer fell, striking the primer of the bullet.

"Bang!"

Under the tremendous pressure, the bullet spun out of the barrel on a trajectory invisible to the naked eye, heading straight ahead!

"Pfft—"

Blood splattered everywhere.

The entire North Gate fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone, including Chen, was utterly stunned as they watched the figure on the battlefield, their minds petrified.

The man in sunglasses also froze, put down the rifle hesitantly, and stared straight ahead...

"Rip!"

Using his fingertips, along with flesh, Chen Yu pulled the bullet out from his chest. He raised the bullet, showing it to the man in sunglasses.

"Snap!"

He crushed it instantly, along with the flesh!

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"Boom!!"

The ground of the battlefield cracked inch by inch!

A pale blue fire, like a massive bonfire, wildly surged around Chen Yu’s body!

"You..."

His body trembled violently.

His white eyes slowly filled with indescribable madness.

"Die!!"

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