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Chapter 390 I Didn’t Agree to Leave It to Me

Just as the two old men finished their threatening words, Wang Zhifan and Chong Wei spotted several figures flying from a distance, and they arrived next to them in the blink of an eye.

The leader among them was a tall and thin white man with a beard in his thirties. He stopped in the air with a smile on his face. Four elite soldiers operating individual mechas were guarding him from behind. It was obvious that they were of high status.

"King! What are you doing here? Did these two old guys ask you to come?"

Chongwei obviously knew this uninvited guest, and his brows furrowed as soon as he saw him appear, as if he was somewhat afraid of him.

"Oh! My dear Mr. Chongwei! Where can I not go in Daya City? You don't want to see me? Are you afraid?"

The tall, thin, bearded white man responded sarcastically without answering Chongwei's question.

But the next second, the silver-haired old man and the hook-nosed middle-aged man on the floor of the building gave him a positive answer and said:
"Zhongwei, we did invite Mr. King here! It's to make you stop being impulsive and stop being our enemy! Otherwise, Mr. King will definitely make you taste the taste of defeat!"

As soon as they finished speaking, Wang Zhifan, the only person present who did not know the so-called King, controlled his clone to cast a puzzled look at Chong Wei, because he did not understand the current situation and did not know how much value this King had.

Zhong Wei naturally understood Wang Zhifan's meaning instantly, and immediately lowered his voice and explained to him calmly:

"King is the ace psychic of Shande Technology. He possesses the strongest psychic ability and is not easy to deal with."

After listening to this, Wang Zhifan controlled his clone and nodded, but did not say much, because he still did not understand how strong this King was. He only knew that the situation might become complicated, so he had to see how Chong Wei would deal with it.

However, this simple exchange between the two of them immediately made King, who was suspended in the air, notice Wang Zhifan's clone, and a look of contempt appeared on his face.

"Zhongwei, I heard from them before that there is a very powerful psychic around you. I thought he was a good potential opponent, but I didn't expect that he was just an illusory spirit disguised as a human. I am really disappointed... In front of me, the King, all such despicable existences must be eliminated!"

This tall, thin, bearded white mutant launched an attack before he could even finish his words, targeting Wang Zhifan's clone!

It is difficult to describe specifically what kind of attack method it was, because King's attack was invisible and traceless, it was pure spiritual power, and it hit Wang Zhifan's clone in an instant, but Wang Zhifan's clone did not show any physical changes.

At the same time, on the other side, Wang Zhifan's original body felt that the situation was very unusual, because he found that the King who was thousands of miles away was trying to seize his dream self clone, that is, to forcibly transfer the control of the dream self clone to his side, and this guy also seemed to want to track down the location of his original body and control him as well.

“Hehe… This is the first time I’ve encountered someone who dares to treat me in this way… Did you practice my Great Dream Blade Sutra in vain? Get back here!”

Wang Zhifan was so angry that he almost laughed. The reason was that the Great Dream Sword Sutra he practiced was a type that placed great emphasis on spiritual practice, and he had made in-depth studies on the ways of attacking and defending against spiritual power. Not to mention his ridiculously high personal spiritual attributes, as well as powerful effects such as the Supreme Blood, the Rogue Necklace, and the Overlord Title. All these factors combined determined that no one could influence him through this path!

The silent battle of spiritual power decided the result in an instant. Thousands of kilometers away, everyone only saw a look of intense astonishment suddenly appear on King's face. At the same time, his body shuddered and shook violently, as if he had suddenly been electrocuted.

"Tower Master?"

Chongwei seemed to understand something when he saw this, and immediately asked about the condition of Wang Zhifan's clone beside him.

"I'm fine, but I don't know if that kid is okay."

Wang Zhifan then controlled his clone to answer, and while answering, he also asked the clone to turn around and look at King who had just made a fool of himself in public, and gave him a middle finger.

"You...who are you?"

After the fight just now, King realized that this illusory spiritual being that he originally looked down upon was very difficult to deal with. The smirk on his face suddenly disappeared, and he became somewhat cautious.

But Wang Zhifan ignored him and turned to Zhong Wei, who was thinking about something:

"Make a decision. It doesn't matter even if you choose to compromise. Time is on your side after all."

His words meant that he understood Chongwei's current situation and understood his difficulties.

After all, those two disgusting old Dengs have activated their special powers, greatly enhanced their defensive capabilities, and also found very powerful helpers. If they insist on killing them on someone else's territory, there will be a lot of trouble.

Especially if those two Lao Dengs really set up the program to automatically launch a nuclear bomb to attack Daya City once they die, they will become enemies of the world if they insist on revenge, which is very unprofitable.

After Wang Zhifan controlled his clone to say these words, the silver-haired old man and the hook-nosed middle-aged man inside the floor subconsciously focused their attention on Chong Wei. They knew that their fate today depended on whether this young man would act impulsively or not.

If Chongwei was rational enough, the two of them should still be able to see the sun in the future, but if the young man didn't care and insisted on killing them, it would be hard to say. No one would be sure enough to escape from the fierce attack of such an opponent.

For a moment, everyone focused their attention on the young Chong Wei. Chong Wei was silent for a second, then looked at the silver-haired old man and the middle-aged man with a hooked nose, and said calmly:
"I will let you live this time... but from now on, your lifeline will have nothing to do with me. I will lead all my people to escape, and I will also take away everything that belongs to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two old men on the floor relaxed at least halfway, and then the silver-haired old man responded:

"Zhongwei, it's a pity that our cooperation ended up like this, but if you are really willing to put aside some prejudices caused by misunderstandings and abide by today's promise, we will choose to respect your decision..."

Things have basically come to an end here. Chong Wei chose to let go of his hatred, and the silver-haired old man and the hook-nosed middle-aged man naturally could not object.

Except for the time when they dropped the nuclear bomb on Chongwei, they were the completely weaker party. They used all kinds of means just to force Chongwei to let them go. Now they finally achieved their goal.

"Oh... I thought I could fight with the legendary powerful Mr. Zhongwei today, but I didn't expect you to be afraid and compromise. It really spoiled my mood..."

Finding that the matter ended like this, King, who had come to support the occasion, became sarcastic again. However, he seemed to be afraid of someone, and directed all his ridicule at Chong Wei, without saying a word about Wang Zhifan's clone, whom he had just looked down upon.

Chong Wei chose not to pay attention to the person who came to disrupt the situation. He turned around calmly, controlling his gravity ability to fly away from here and head to the Lifeline Organization's base in Daya City to carry out various cuts.

But before he flew a hundred meters, he discovered something strange. Wang Zhifan, who had just told him to make the decision, did not catch up with him and remained in the air. He did not know what he was going to do. Such a strange situation immediately made the situation a little delicate. The faces of the silver-haired old man and the hook-nosed middle-aged man on the floor became gloomy.

"Sir, do you have anything else to say?"

The middle-aged man with the hooked nose spoke to Wang Zhifan at this time, his tone full of vigilance and expulsion, and glanced at King, reminding the master they had hired at a high price to be careful in dealing with the situation.

And it turned out that King was indeed quite reliable. Although he had developed a strong fear of Wang Zhifan's clone during the recent fight, since the sponsor had spoken, he did not hesitate to stand between the two sides, and asked the four mecha elites he brought with him to join in to build a human wall to firmly block any attempt by Wang Zhifan.

"Mr. Hood! You should leave now!"

King then warned Wang Zhifan in a serious tone, without any of the sarcasm he had just used when speaking to Chong Wei, and seemed to be very cautious towards this mysterious and powerful opponent.

However, Wang Zhifan did not seem to take this supposedly powerful white mutant seriously. He then faced King and his four elite mecha guards, as well as the silver-haired old man and the hook-nosed middle-aged man who were guarding behind them, and said with a smile:
"Hehe... It was Chongwei's personal decision to let you go. I didn't agree to it... Die!!!"

Before he finished speaking, the clone controlled by Wang Zhifan suddenly burst out with astonishing momentum, as if he was ready to fight to the death. Instantly, King and the four mecha elites standing in front of him became nervous. They knew that the money they collected today would not be so easy to get, and there was bound to be a battle of high intensity.

But at the moment when they were ready to fight as if facing a formidable enemy, two screams came from behind them almost simultaneously!

"what!!"

"what!!!"

The five people did not dare to be too careless. They did not turn around and observe immediately, but relied on their perception to explore the situation.

Then they discovered that a man in a bamboo hat who looked exactly like the enemy in front of them was sheathing his sword. In front of this man, the silver-haired old man and the middle-aged man with a hooked nose were both cut in half from the chest, falling in a pool of blood on the floor, screaming.

"What happened just now..."

King, a top psychic, was very confused. He was sure that the enemy in front of him had never attacked before, but who was this person who suddenly appeared behind him and chopped the financier? How did he appear out of nowhere? His attack speed was so fast that they couldn't react!
He was very puzzled and immediately wanted to use his supernatural powers to rescue his two financial backers who were already in danger of death. From his point of view, since they could still scream after being cut in half from the chest, they were still worth rescuing.

But at this time, the two men in the bamboo hats, one in front and one behind, released a powerful aura of oppression, preventing his rescue attempt.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Wang Zhifan's two clones issued a cold and threatening voice at the same time, which instantly reminded King of the feeling of their previous battle using mental power, a feeling that made him feel terrified from the bottom of his heart.

"Go! The dead are not worth rescuing!"

Under the threat of life and death, the man immediately recognized the reality and realized that the two sponsors were doomed to die, so he quickly flew away with four mecha guards.

After all, he had no reason to risk his life for two dead men since he had already received most of the money anyway.

At the same time, the silver-haired old man and the hook-nosed middle-aged man, who had half of their bodies fallen into hell, also screamed and cursed with their last bit of strength, cursing Wang Zhifan, the madman.

"Ah...you're going to...regret...this!"

"Daya...City will...eliminate...you...for...us..."

As they uttered their last struggling words before dying, Wang Zhifan sensed through his clone that many unidentified high-speed moving energy bodies appeared high in the sky above Daya City.

There may be more than one hundred of these suspected high-yield nuclear bombs, which are projected from all directions toward this huge and prosperous city, ready to bring a catastrophic disaster here.

"Did they really set up an automatic program to kill both parties?"

Wang Zhifan couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw this. He had expected that the two old men had left a backup plan, but he didn't expect them to be so generous. Considering this scale and scope, things are indeed becoming troublesome.

While Wang Zhifan was thinking about something, King's five men and Chong Wei, who had just left not far away, quickly returned.

Because at this moment they were forced into a camp, a camp that resisted nuclear bomb attacks in order to survive and reduce losses. Both their own lives and the countless properties of this prosperous city drove them to do so.

"The scope of Daya City is too large! I can only use my supernatural powers to deal with one-fifth of it at most!"

In the critical situation, Chongwei said to Wang Zhifan with a deep look in his eyes that he did not blame his friend for his impulsiveness, but rationally discussed the remedial plan.

King seemed much more confused in comparison. He was sensing the massive destructive force approaching him, and he kept cursing:

"FUCK! Who is threatening this city? This is crazy! This person will definitely not live to see tomorrow!"

From his words, we can infer that Daya City will not be completely destroyed under such a blow. The various defensive forces it possesses are sufficient to resist most attacks, but it is destined to suffer huge losses. When the time of reckoning comes, the people who launch the attack will be surrounded and suppressed by the powerful forces as numerous as stars in Daya City.

While several people around him were worried about the future, Wang Zhifan remained extremely calm.

His calmness was not because he was not here and would not suffer any direct losses, but because he had a way to solve all of this.

"Don't worry, leave it all to me."

I just heard him speak calmly at this moment.

(End of this chapter)