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Zao Wou-ki's arm muscles tightened, and he swept through the rain of bullets at an extremely fast speed.

"ding ding dong"

Sparks fly!

A pile of bullets fell to the ground.

The guards' complexions changed drastically, and they fired even more recklessly.

Bullets come with fierce wind...

Zhao Wou-ki's voice flickered, and he accelerated suddenly.

There was only an afterimage in the air, and the bullets that whizzed madly and tried to take away Zao Wou-ki's name stayed where Zao Wou-ki had just stood, but just hit an afterimage.

The bullet passed through the afterimage and hit the students behind who had no time to dodge, and immediately opened several blood holes in their bodies.

Immediately they fell down, dead.

It's a pity that they are just a group of onlookers who want to watch the excitement, and they are lost in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Wou-ki frantically swung the barbell, which made a whistling sound in the air.

At extreme speed, the barbell breaks through the air, piercing the air like a sharp sword and bursting.

Boom...Boom...

With endless force and storm-like aura, the barbell hit the surrounding training equipment.

"Kang Dang"··"Kang Dang"

I saw that these equipment were either smashed or smashed into the air.

A steel column was disintegrated by the barbell from the equipment, and the steel column flew out with a loud bang.

A guard in the distance couldn't dodge in time, and was completely smashed by the steel pillar, blood splattered everywhere!

At this time, Zao Wou-ki turned into the god of war on the battlefield, killing gods, massacring thousands of people, holding peerless magic weapons, facing the tide of offensive enemies, his awe-inspiring aura remained unchanged, only the rising murderous aura changed.

Murder is boiling!

Although those enemies had guns in their hands, they were not much different from the mob in essence.

Without a gun, they are nothing.

"Since you think that everything will be fine if you have a gun, then I will tell you today that a gun is not omnipotent, only my absolute strength is omnipotent." Zhao Wou-ki sneered arrogantly, holding a barbell in front of him.

The corner of the barbell dragged to the ground, and sparks flew.

The guards' complexion changed drastically, and they retreated hastily. Have they ever seen a person with a barbell as a weapon?

Jack sensed something was wrong, pressed the alarm on the wall, opened the door of the training hall, and left first.

Jack wouldn't be stupid enough to stay in the basement.

The most urgent thing is to leave this place first, go outside, when the time comes to face so many firepower attacks, he will die!

Jack, who was running away, had blood red eyes.

"Today, number 105 must die. If he doesn't die, then I will die!"

"Why, are they all freaks? That person was a freak ten years ago. I never thought that a freak of freaks would come now!"

Jack's face turned extremely ugly, and he didn't dare to stop at all.

"Today, I want to let him die under my hands, hehe, it must feel good to destroy a so-called genius freak!"

Jack twisted his smile and came to the exit.

The underground training ground was in a mess.

Facing so many gunpoints, Zhao Wou-ki had an indifferent complexion and indifferent eyes.

It seems that Zao Wou-ki is in a state of tranquility at this time, but in fact this is just a harbinger of the killing intent rushing out like a volcanic eruption.

"Death!" a guard yelled.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Wou-ki's eyes, and when he swiped the barbell in his hand, an afterimage flashed across in an instant.

A whistling, a gust of wind.

The guards lightened their hands, but heard a clanging sound.

Looking up, at the corner of the wall, a pile of broken parts can vaguely see their predecessors.

It was the gun that the guards were holding just now!

The barbell, following the trajectory of the movement, suddenly stopped, with the remnant momentum of the sharp blow just now.

Zhao Wou-ki stretched out his right arm straight, and lifted it vigorously at the right back of his body.

In his hand, he held the 100-kilogram barbell.

One end of the barbell, after being hit hard, is now pressed against a thick metal pole.

"bang"

The two pieces of the metal pole fell on the ground with a crisp sound. The two broken pieces of the metal pole kept bouncing and falling on the ground, constantly stimulating the already extremely fragile nerves of the guards.

The guards were really scared. Without guns, how could they stop this monster holding a 100-kilogram barbell!

If a 100 kg barbell is swung down by someone with all its strength, as long as you rub it, you will die!

I am not steel and iron, my whole body is flesh except bones.

Zhao Wou-ki lowered his arm holding the barbell slowly, looked at the guard in front of him with a changed expression, and said with a cold smile: "Guns are not omnipotent, let alone you don't have guns now?"

Belken was sitting slumped on the ground now, after such a long period of high-intensity training, plus his spirit being continuously stimulated by Zao Wou-ki just now, he had no strength left in his whole body.

He originally planned to watch a good show where Zao Wou-ki was killed, but he didn't expect that the current situation was completely reversed.

Zao Wou-Ki, who was supposed to be killed, was alive and well at this time, but Jack, who was going to kill Zao Wou-Ki, became the hunted party.

Belken is not an ordinary person. An ordinary person would have been so frightened that his legs would go weak when he encountered this kind of enemy, so how could he dare to be an enemy of him.

However, Belken is different, he has a big mental problem.

The mind is extremely twisted, and the mind is extremely narrow.

Extremely self-centered, paranoid to the point of almost heinous.

Therefore, after seeing Zao Wou-ki's true strength, he did not shrink back in fear, but instead thought about how to put Zao Wou-ki to death.

No one can be better than me, anyone who forces me to be better should be damned, damned!

Belken grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"He must die!"

Zao Wou-ki raised the barbell and lifted it high.

The terrified faces of these guards were clearly reflected on the barbell plates.

"I said before, those who stand in my way will die!" Zhao Wuji raised his head, his eyes were cold, and he said in an extremely calm tone.

This calm tone made the guards feel extremely terrified.

The calmer the tone, the more the rice wine shows the calmness of the other party.

So, can the words spoken in a calm state be false?

The guards were almost desperate. The barbell that was raised high was like a guillotine hanging high. When it fell, it was the time when they were waiting for someone to die.

"do not···"

The guards subconsciously stretched out their arms in an attempt to block it.

"late."

The guards froze for a moment, seeing the last sight they saw in this world - a pair of cold and even mocking eyes.

"boom"

A loud bang.

Several figures scattered and flew out.

Zao Wou-ki's barbell has already dropped.

On the surrounding walls, blood spattered everywhere.

The scene in front of him made everyone present couldn't bear to witness it.

It should be said that those present were not ordinary people, and they should have become accustomed to these scenes.

But this time it was different, really different.

In their minds, the word horrible also came to mind at this moment.

Think about it, a 100kg steel barbell is swung with full force by Zao Wou-Ki with a single arm of 4000kg.

What would it be like if it hit a human body made of flesh and blood?

Stomach churning is no longer a minority.

Zhao Wou-ki stood up straight as if nothing had happened, taking time to rest.

The barbell was punched on the ground, drawing a bloodstain.

"This is me!"

Zao Wou-ki glanced back at the messy scene in the training hall - his masterpiece, smiled arrogantly, then turned his head around, holding a barbell, and chased him out.

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In the training hall, there was a long silence.

Everyone was shocked by Zhao Wuji's thunderous attack just now.

They didn't dare to make a sound, their minds were in a mess.

How could it be like this?They died in vain.

Obviously it was just a training at the beginning, even if the Chinese man contradicted Jack, it shouldn't have been like this!

According to their imagination, there are no more than two situations.

One is that Zao Wou-ki didn't complete the training, so it's up to Jack to decide whether to punish him or kill him.

The second situation is that Zao Wou-ki has completed this training, so naturally Jack can't do anything to Zao Wou-ki.

But now?Jack also made a move, but the result of the incident was that Jack, who was supposed to be the strong side, was hunted down and escaped.

Hiss!The problem was Jack.

It was Jack who ordered that Huaxia man to be executed. Ordinary people would have no choice but to die, but Jack hit the iron plate this time, no!It's on steel.

For some reason, some people had a faint feeling in their minds that Jack had something wrong.

"Attention everyone, I have something to say."

A voice came, and everyone took a closer look. Isn't it a student in Jack's group?