The Evil Prince 279-281

Chapter 279 Confrontation
The rest of the matters didn't require my attention. After all, with so much money spent on these subordinates every year, I couldn't let them do nothing. I trusted Ghost Face to handle everything perfectly; I didn't need to worry about it.
After leaving, I looked back at the magnificent building, a smile playing on my lips. Suddenly, my phone rang, but only once before stopping. I opened it and saw Han Meizhu's number, but for some reason, it only flashed briefly without being dialed. This immediately made me suspicious, because Han Meizhu would never do such a thing.
"Could something have happened?" I muttered to myself, sensing something was amiss.
I quickly walked out and hurried towards the roadside. At this point, I was certain something had happened there; otherwise, given Han Meizhu's personality, she would never have made a call that only rang once.
I drove off quickly, heading towards the side of the road. The once luxurious Mercedes seemed to be drifting under my control, suddenly starting to shake violently, swaying left and right. Everyone who saw me immediately scrambled to the side, fleeing the area as fast as they could, afraid of being hit.
I took out my phone and started calling while speeding, but unfortunately, no one answered. It was as if the person on the other end had vanished into thin air. My mind raced as I drove.
From here to my residence, it's all busy streets. No one would ambush me there. There are too many people around; it could easily result in hundreds or even thousands of deaths. Plus, the target would be too obvious. The Han Meizhu kidnapping couldn't be too obvious, otherwise, it would give away the plot. This directly impacts the election; if it's too high-profile, it will inevitably be discovered, potentially causing Han Meizhu to panic. Then, they'd lose the point of kidnapping her. So, they can't act in overly busy locations; they can only strike in sparsely populated areas.
And from here to my home, there's only one sparsely populated area: a vast, empty area surrounded by construction sites. Ironically, it's the only way home. Actually, it wasn't always like this; the new commercial district is here, making it desolate. Before the construction is complete, it's not a comfortable place.
Thinking of this, I accelerated, speeding forward like a streak of light towards my destination. Although I could feel the car drifting and hear the terrified screams of the crowd around me, I didn't slow down at all, continuing to race through the streets.
Because... I had a feeling... My intuition told me that something must have happened to Han Meizhu and the others. As for what that problem was, I couldn't quite put my finger on it... It was just a feeling, and my senses were always incredibly sharp.
With a "whoosh," the car made a sharp 180-degree turn, then pulled over to the left and stopped about several dozen meters away. The car that had taken Han Meizhu and the others was now parked there, the ground around them stained with blood, looking extremely eerie.
Several of my men lay there, their bodies bruised and battered, their deaths gruesome, clearly the result of immense torture. Seeing this, my expression darkened involuntarily...
The car door was flung open, twisted and tossed aside, clearly pulled with tremendous force; the perpetrator was obviously no ordinary person.
There were no eyes around; the seven or eight men in the three cars were all killed without a chance to fight back. Han Meizhu and Bao'er had vanished without a trace. Presumably, they spared Bao'er to avoid escalating the situation; media matters were always a headache.
Looking around, my eyes narrowed involuntarily as I surveyed the surroundings. There were signs of a struggle. Ying and his group had been secretly following Han Meizhu and her companions; I figured they must have left some clues.
Sure enough, upon closer inspection, I found a handprint in a corner. I knew that one of Ying's Ice Soul experts specialized in Iron Sand Palm; these things must have been left by him. Following the handprint, we sped away, quickly leaving the area and racing off into the distance.
"Crack, crack, crack..." I could hear some sounds from afar, clearly the sounds of fighting. Looking from a distance, I could see that Ying and his group of four or five were surrounded. Two of them were lying on the ground, barely alive. Their opponents weren't faring much better; a green-faced Native American lay dead, surrounded by small snakes, his death gruesome.
A young man with red hair had a gaping hole in his shoulder, blood slowly seeping out—a truly horrific sight.
Despite this, it was clear that Ying and his group were at a disadvantage. They were completely overwhelmed. Although only three of their opponents remained fighting, Ying and his group were trapped in the center.
Seeing this, I frowned involuntarily. I knew Ying's fighting prowess well; the fact that he was forced into a corner, unable to move, piqued my curiosity. I also began to pay close attention to the group around them.
However, I quickly discovered the crux of the problem. I detected a faint energy fluctuation emanating from the red-haired youth, which caught my attention. Spatial energy is Shadow's nemesis. Undoubtedly, Shadow's ability is a combination of spatial and physical abilities, but this ability has a fatal flaw: its resistance to spatial abilities is extremely poor. This was evident from the last time Shadow was left in a sorry state by Blood God's Spatial Collapse, which didn't even use his domain power. If it weren't for luck, Shadow wouldn't have made it back. Of course, Blood God's Spatial Collapse is undoubtedly one of the most overpowered techniques among spatial abilities, but it's certainly not the only one. And that young man was using spatial abilities, so I think Shadow's current state is precisely because he was countered by him.
The five or six people around Ying were naturally injured by everyone else. It was clear that the blond middle-aged man standing there was very powerful. I couldn't be sure just how powerful, because the energy he used was clearly different from anything I knew; it was a very strange energy I had never seen before. And let alone him, the two-meter-tall steel monster and the liquid metal robot beside him were not easy to deal with either. Frankly speaking, Ying and his group had no chance of survival after Ying was injured.
Far away, roughly where Bai Lai was, Bao'er and Han Meizhu had been knocked unconscious and were lying there. No one was tending to them, and no one was attacking them either. Since both sides wanted to survive, they were actually the safest at this moment.
"You... you're finished, Shadow. Surrender. I admit you're very powerful. If it weren't for Jerry's spatial disruption and spatial locking, we wouldn't have been able to harm you. But now we've seized your opportunity. You're so badly injured you're incapable of fighting. If you surrender, we won't kill you. How about joining our Superman Team? We can give you unimaginable power and money. You can live a life of luxury. Everyone knows America is the richest country." The middle-aged man standing there spoke calmly to Shadow, who was pale-faced in the center. His intention was clearly to tempt Shadow into joining them. It seemed these guys were going to great lengths to recruit talent, even at this moment.
"Hmph, you want me to surrender? No way. My life, Shadow's, has already been sold to someone else, and I will never sell it to a second person. If you have the guts, kill me." Shadow said viciously. Undeniably, Shadow was a tough guy, and his word was his bond. This time was no exception. Shadow was unlucky; he was an assassin, a top-tier assassin, but unfortunately... although he was a top-tier assassin, his ability to fight head-on wasn't particularly strong. After his powers were sealed, he was reduced to this state.
"Is that so? Then... I'll have to be impolite." The blond middle-aged man standing in front of him smiled coldly at Shadow. His face wasn't handsome, just average, but at this moment, that slight cold smile clearly conveyed the boiling killing intent around him, making people feel as if the temperature had dropped to the extreme, as if everything had frozen.
"No...no...I surrender...I'll join you...please don't kill me." Just then, a man in his forties with hawk-like eyes stepped forward. This guy, with his pointed face and monkey-like features, was clearly no good. He had initially submitted to Shadow's intimidation, fighting diligently, but now, with Shadow severely injured and seeing his powerful opponent, he finally began to waver. He finally wavered when Shadow decided to kill him.
Undoubtedly, this man's actions were met with contempt from everyone. Although these men were all highly skilled fighters hired by the Ice Mirror Society, in reality, the Ice Mirror Society and they were merely employers and employees. The Ice Mirror Society paid them, and they worked for the Ice Mirror Society, killing for them. However, even though that's the theory, there are rules in every trade. The Ice Mirror Society paid them ten million US dollars annually, not so they could change their minds at the last minute. Such behavior was undoubtedly despised by everyone.
"You, you bastard! I knew you weren't a good person, but I never expected you to betray me like this! You bastard, I'll kill you!" A burly old man in his fifties angrily shouted at the eagle-eyed middle-aged man in front of him. He seemed about to charge, but unfortunately, the movement aggravated his wound, causing him to lose his balance and slip backward. Luckily, the people behind him restrained him, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.
"Hmph!!! Kill me? Come on! Lionhead, don't think I'm afraid of you! Let me tell you, you're nothing now. You want to kill me? Come on! Do you even have the ability? If that Shadow wasn't alright, I might be afraid of you, but now who's afraid of who?! Come on!!" The eagle-eyed man roared and attacked the old man, extremely arrogant.
However, his expression quickly changed to one of obsequiousness, and he bowed and scraped as he approached the American superhero team. Completely different from before, he now appeared utterly servile, a lackey from every angle.
"Snap..." Just as he was fawningly walking towards the middle-aged blond man from the American superhero team, a sudden sound exploded in everyone's ears like a thunderclap. In an instant, I was behind the hawk-eyed man, and without hesitation, a dragon claw strike pierced his heart. My bloodied arm pierced through his entire body, crushing his heart in my hand with a "snap." Then I pulled my arm from his chest. The man stared at me with disbelief as he died, his eyes wide open as if he couldn't close them in death.
After pushing his lifeless body to the ground, I calmly said, "Hmph. Those who betray the Ice Mirror Society, kill!!!"
Instantly, a boundless killing intent emanated from me, enveloping the surrounding area within a white-meter radius. The murderous aura permeated the air like mist, enveloping all the enemies. Not to mention the already injured red-haired man, even the remaining few were not doing well. They all froze in place, not daring to move an inch. Even the steel monster was like that; after all, he was still a human, and he could feel fear too. The red-haired guy
vomited blood and fainted. Even Shadow and the others behind me swayed precariously, almost losing their footing. If I hadn't spared them, they would probably all have collapsed to the ground by now. Of course, not everyone was affected. At least Ruili wasn't. As a pure robot, she probably didn't even know the word fear, and even if she did, I think it would be difficult for her to sense something as tangible and intangible as killing intent. So, she was the only one standing there unharmed.
"I'll hold him off, you guys hurry up and grab them!" the blond man said to the two beside him. He immediately jumped out and stood in front of me, while Ruili and the steel monster charged towards Han Meizhu and Bao'er at incredible speed.
Two loud "thumps" followed, and in an instant, I appeared before them, sending them flying. Ruili was punched in the chest and sent flying, while the steel monster had a piece of its rib bent. This guy is truly incredibly tough... My punch could easily penetrate a 1-centimeter-thick piece of titanium alloy, yet it only left a mark on this steel monster, not piercing it... It's unbelievable.
"How is this possible..." the flying steel monster muttered to itself, then crashed to the ground with a thud, never to rise again.
"Nothing is impossible..." I smiled slightly and charged forward instantly, heading straight for the steel monster and Ruili, who was already preparing to recover.
"Thump thump thump..." Suddenly, the steel monster's eyes turned blood red as I charged, and its body began to change, revealing more than a dozen large holes. Moments later, more than a dozen micro-missiles flew out, heading straight for me.
"Whoosh..." I dodged the micro-missiles in an instant. These things were definitely powerful; don't underestimate them, one could destroy a house, and if dozens hit me, it would be enough to overwhelm me.
Although the missiles' speed definitely exceeded the speed of sound, dodging them wasn't too difficult. I quickly dodged the missile attack while still moving, but unfortunately, when I regained my footing, I suddenly realized that things weren't as I expected. There was no explosion behind me; the missiles not only didn't explode but flew back, exploding on me with a "boom" before I could react.
A moment later, a cloud of smoke rose from my body, and stone chips flew everywhere. Fortunately, this location wasn't close to Han Meizhu and the others; otherwise, the flying stone chips alone would have likely killed their frail bodies.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on me, and the two girls had slowly woken up, just in time to witness this scene. Their faces immediately showed worry and fear as they looked in my direction. However, the two groups had completely different thoughts. As Shadow, they naturally didn't want anything to happen to me, not even the slightest harm. The members of the American Superman team, on the other hand, were hoping for my death—or rather, they already believed I was dead, since no one could survive such an attack.
A smile appeared on the man whose body was ninety percent covered in steel; his face was now filled with a smug grin.
Unfortunately, less than fifteen minutes later, the smile on his face froze, instantly turning into something more like a grimace. He stared blankly at the spot, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Not only him, but the blond middle-aged man was the same, because when the smoke cleared and I reappeared, although I was covered in soot, anyone could see that I was unharmed. The only bad thing was that my clothes were now tattered. To be honest, I could definitely join the Beggars' Sect in this state, and I would definitely be a top-tier member.

Chapter 280 Rage
"Damn it... how dare you treat me like this... you're dead!!!" At this moment, I stormed out, roaring angrily. I'm a bit narcissistic at times and very conscious of my image. Now, I've been beaten into the position of Beggars' Sect leader. Although I didn't do anything physically, I was already furious.
"Quick, go! This guy's not human! You guys go first... I'll hold him off." At this moment, the blond man from the Superman team rushed out, his expression changing, instantly blocking the steel monster. He said to the two behind him.
Ruili reacted quickly, her expression changing as she didn't say much, immediately rushing over and hoisting the unconscious red-haired man onto her shoulder, preparing to leave.
"Trying to leave? Hmph!!" I sneered, and instantly, a massive fire erupted within a hundred meters of me, engulfing everyone. My icy voice pierced through people like ice blades.
Unbeknownst to them, Ruili retreated, and the three of them stood together, forming a defensive triangle, completely blocking their way, as if ready to defend against my attack at any moment. The poor, unconscious red-haired man was ruthlessly abandoned by them at this crucial moment.
That's just how it is; this world is so realistic. Once this red-haired man became a burden threatening everyone's lives, he was abandoned. No one cared about his life or death anymore; in such a dangerous situation, he was ruthlessly discarded.
In an instant, the abandoned man was engulfed by my flames. There was no trace of him left, not even a speck of ashes. Only faint dust remained, vanished without a trace in the air.
"You...who are you?" The blond man at the front, seeing the surrounding flames, instantly changed his expression and asked me. At this moment, I didn't activate my domain. Although within my domain I am a god, and I can know everything within it, however... If I were to deploy my domain here, it wouldn't just be one person who would be harmed, but also Shadow and his group. After all, a fire domain, as the name suggests, fills the entire space with flames, except for a five-meter radius around me. This is to allow me to better control the fire domain, but Shadow and his group are located within it. More importantly, Han Meizhu and her group are also there. They are not like Shadow and his group. If Shadow and his group cannot be directly burned by the flames, they are not afraid of just being exposed to high temperatures, since their bodies are quite strong and their strength is formidable. But Han Meizhu and her group are not like that. No matter what, they are just ordinary people, and encountering such a situation would only lead to their death.
"Hehe, are all Americans this rude? Or are all members of your Superman Special Agents team this rude? Don't you know how to introduce yourself before asking someone's identity?" I said noncommittally to the blond man in front of me. Seeing their flustered expressions, I wasn't so angry anymore. I stood there and smiled at the three of them.
"My apologies... I am Jack, the vice-captain of the Incredibles S.A. team., Jack Slovakia... May I ask who you are?" The blond man, Jack, seemed unsurprised by my behavior, simply standing there politely addressing me, a stark contrast to the surrounding blazing flames. In the brief moment, Han Meizhu and Bao'er, protected by Ying and the others, had already left through an exit I had specially left behind. It was because of them that I was wasting my breath here; otherwise, the raging flames would have already burned them to a crisp.
"Heh, Li Tianxie, vice-captain of the Chinese Dragon Group, heh heh... It seems we both have the title 'vice,' and our two organizations are mortal enemies. It's rather amusing, but unfortunately... your strength seems inferior to mine." I stood there smiling, saying this. Ying and the others hadn't all left yet, so some small talk was inevitable, and I also wanted to probe their backgrounds.
Jack. Slovakia, the vice-captain of the Incredibles team, whose true identity is unknown, rarely takes action, but when he does, it's swift and decisive, leaving no survivors. Known as the number one killer in the American Incredibles team, he once single-handedly stormed the headquarters of Krob in Israel and slaughtered thirty elite agents. His strength is extraordinary, but unfortunately, everyone who witnessed his actions is dead. No one knows his details, but it's certain that he's incredibly powerful, second only to Captain Superman. Slovakia is undoubtedly the strongest in the Incredibles team, surpassing Batman, Spider-Man, Catwoman, Iron Man, and others... He's undeniably a powerful figure, just not famous. However, those in the industry know him and his fearsome reputation.
"Li Tianxie? I've never heard of him. I've fought Long Yi before, and you're definitely much stronger than him. How could you only be a vice-captain? Are you really a member of the Dragon Group? I've never seen you before!" Jack looked at me with suspicion and bewilderment, speaking to me with surprise.
"Hehe, I just joined, and I'm only doing it part-time," I chuckled. My expression instantly changed, and the surrounding flames rose another meter or so. Shadow and the others had already left, and without restraint, I prepared to unleash a killing spree.
I sneered at the group in front of me and said, "Alright, now that they're gone... we can have some fun."
My words immediately changed their expressions. The steel monster next to me roared angrily, "You despicable bastard, you cheated!"
"Heh... It wasn't me cheating, it's just that you guys were too stupid," I chuckled. With that, I leaped forward, a burst of flame erupting from my body as I charged towards the steel monster. The surrounding flames began to converge towards the center. These weren't ordinary flames; they were the most terrifying purple flames, enough to burn anything. Although my strength had reached the Grandmaster level, unfortunately, my special ability had stagnated. Clearly, improving one's special ability wasn't easy. Even so, my control over the flames grew stronger and stronger. At this point, I could even multitask, freely manipulating the flames to attack my enemies.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..." Seeing my movements, the people over there didn't lag behind. The steel monster instantly began to transform, two huge machine guns appearing on its left and right arms, while small shoulder-fired missiles also appeared on its shoulders, instantly launching a fierce attack on me. Meanwhile, a medium-sized laser gun appeared in Ruili's palm, already aimed at me and beginning to build up energy. The only one who didn't move was Jack; he just stood there quietly watching, seemingly lost in thought. However, I didn't pay much attention to it. The surrounding flames had already spread, even gradually shrinking until they completely obscured the sky, trapping them like turtles in a jar. Although this was very mentally taxing, and I couldn't hold out for long, ... this time I was prepared to kill, so naturally I didn't need to worry about anything else. After all, these guys had angered me.
The incoming bullets couldn't harm me at all. Enraged, I shielded my eyes with my arm and then leaped out, a fist enveloped in purple flames striking the steel monster.
This behemoth, though harder than titanium alloy and not easily damaged, wasn't a pure robot. It was a cyborg, its entire body encased in steel except for its brain and mouth—a complete modification. While this made it incredibly tough, it still retained a human component, relying on its brain for thought and action. Unfortunately, like everyone else, its head was relatively fragile compared to its body. I was confident I could smash its head to pieces with a single punch.
"Boom..." Just as I was about to decapitate this behemoth, Ruili on my left finally attacked, unleashing a barrage of laser cannon shots. Although slightly weaker than before, it was fired in rapid succession, five times in total. The speed of the laser was undeniable; I couldn't even keep up with the speed of light. Fortunately, Ruili wasn't as fast, allowing me to barely dodge, looking somewhat disheveled, veins bulging on my forehead.
Just as I was about to launch an attack, I realized that there was no one around. There was only a thin layer of ice on the ground, and my fire barrier was suddenly breached. By the time I realized it, it was too late; their people had already fled.
I removed the flame barrier and walked towards Ying and his group, who were waiting there. My mind raced. The situation was quite clear. Ruili and the steel monster had been attacking me relentlessly, while Jack hadn't moved an inch. That guy must have been plotting something. Now I realized Jack's ability was ice... Only ice-based abilities, high-intensity ice-based abilities, could break through my flame barrier. However, judging from the speed at which the ice melted, Jack's ability was clearly at the early SS stage, not enough to contend with me. He must have realized this, which is why he fled.
"Damn it... consider yourself lucky. Don't let me see you again, or you're dead." I muttered to myself, cursing. Although their Superman Special Forces had lost three top members, I had suffered significant losses too. I was determined to get an explanation for this. Of course, before that, I needed to find Long Yi and make him compensate me... Otherwise, how could I possibly feel at peace?
"Brother!!" When I approached, Han Meizhu, who had regained consciousness, rushed over and hugged me tightly, crying excitedly.
"Okay, okay, don't cry..." Seeing Han Meizhu improved my mood considerably. Although I still looked much like the Beggar Clan leader, at least I felt much better. Having a beautiful woman in my arms was a feeling most people couldn't understand.
After hearing my words, Han Meizhu's initial excitement gradually subsided under my comforting words. Don't let her seemingly bold and carefree demeanor fool you; she's actually the most timid person. Seeing such a scene, witnessing several dead bodies, her face turned pale, and she reverted to her girlish fragility... making her incredibly endearing.
"Let's go... let's go home." Looking at my ragged subordinates, I took a phone from Bao'er and summoned a group of men
. I then took a trench coat from them, put it on, and said to them. Afterward, I pulled Han Meizhu towards the car parked nearby. "Oh, and... take Miss Bao'er home too. From now on, Miss Bao'er will be a VIP of our Ice Mirror Society. Do whatever she needs, understand?" Halfway there, I suddenly stopped and said calmly to my men behind me. Ghost Face, standing next to me, repeatedly agreed, then glanced thoughtfully at Bao'er before lowering his head.
Bao'er, however, seemed confused. She gave me a complicated look, then followed one of my men into a Mercedes and drove away. But I felt that she seemed particularly attentive to me as she left, and her complex expression made me somewhat uncomfortable.
After getting into the car, Han Meizhu, who was sitting next to me, held my hand tightly, and I let her. I sat there looking around at the scene: limbs and debris, a truly horrific sight. The place where we had just fought was now completely razed to the ground. A three-story building had collapsed, leaving a cratered, unsightly area within a hundred meters. There were also burn marks. I wondered what the construction workers would think if they saw this. I imagine they weren't feeling too good. Before I
knew it, the election day had arrived. The atmosphere in South Korea was very heated, unlike in China, where elections are generally not people's elections, but rather the result of discussions among a group of powerful figures. The general public probably didn't even know who the voters were or what their names were.
But South Korea is different—no, perhaps not just South Korea, but most developed countries. Their elections are exceptionally transparent, essentially based on popular choice. While there's no shortage of partisan manipulation and backroom deals, it's still far more transparent and democratic than domestic elections. Of course, while elections have become a shortcut to success, they've also become an incredibly expensive affair.
As election day approached, portraits and biographies of Han Quanmin were plastered everywhere, making him a household name. Han Quanmin was already a familiar face in South Korea, practically a household name, and known for his tact and integrity. He was, at least in the public eye, an upright and accomplished individual; otherwise, he wouldn't have won 70% of the vote six months prior, overwhelming all his opponents.
With the support of our Bingjian Association and a vast network of connections, including Samsung and other conglomerates, Han Quanmin was practically guaranteed victory. However, things still needed to be done; Han Quanmin was incredibly busy these days, completely overwhelmed.
Compared to him, I'm much more relaxed. I'm usually bored, mostly just following Han Meizhu around. Of course, I also spend time with Jin Huili when I have time, but that girl is always flying around and isn't home often, so it doesn't take up much of my time. However, these past few days, Han Meizhu and Bao'er have become good friends, which has made me a little worried. I always feel that Bao'er seems to have some other purpose in getting close to Han Meizhu, but I can't quite put my finger on it, so I'm just letting it go. After all, they've been through thick and thin together. Although they weren't close before, after that incident, they're closer than sisters. What can I say?
What I want to do most right now is to finish things here quickly and go back home. I've been away from home for a long time, so naturally I need to go back and see them. Besides, seeing two beautiful women around you all the time but being unable to touch them is painful for any man. This inhuman torment makes me want to end everything here as soon as possible. It's much more carefree back home; I can do whatever I want, no one cares, and I'm not bound by anything.
Meanwhile, the Superman team hasn't made any moves either. They seem to have disappeared since the last incident. I don't know if they're scared or have other plans, but they haven't reappeared. This has made my life a bit more peaceful. Otherwise, constantly facing them would be a real headache. Although their strength isn't top-tier, their abilities are all incredibly annoying. If I were to actually fight them, I could handle them, but it would inevitably create a lot of trouble for me. And they might even use a diversionary tactic to hold me off for a while while they go after Han Meizhu, which would be a real problem. That's why I had to bring twenty top-tier experts from my family back from China after Ying was injured to guard the area. Only then did I feel much more at ease.
"Brother... let's go! I want to go out to eat today." Just as I was sitting there, Han Meizhu, pulling Bao'er along, skipped over to my side and said affectionately. Although I had heard this tone before, I still felt a little uncomfortable. Every time Han Meizhu called me like this, I felt like there was some kind of conspiracy. After all, this girl wasn't honest, and she had a history of it...
"Okay... okay... let's go. Where do you want to go?" At this moment, I was sitting there bored when Han Meizhu called me. I sat there and looked at Han Meizhu in front of me with a confused expression.
"Hmm... we've already decided that we're going to eat barbecue. Brother, do you want to come?" At this moment, Han Meizhu pouted and looked thoughtful. After a moment, she looked at me with a curious expression and said.

Chapter 281 Frozen Space
"Okay..." I had no objection to this. After all, I was also the kind of person who was very bored. Going out to eat was actually a good choice at this time, but... According to the timeline, tomorrow is the last day for the South Korean general election. If the South Korean people do not voluntarily abstain before then, he will be the next president of the Republic of Korea. At that time, even if the Americans kidnap Han Mi-joo, it will be useless. Not only that, Han Mi-joo will also become a problem for them. Therefore, if they want to take action, tonight is undoubtedly the best and last chance. Once they miss it, they will lose the opportunity forever. At least for the next eight years, they will forever lose their advantage in the South Korean election against China.
Although tonight is dangerous, I don't think it's safe to stay at home. On the contrary, I think it's better to go out and explore than to wait for an attack and give the enemy ample time to prepare. That way, the enemy won't have any chance to strike unless they launch a surprise attack, but their strength will be significantly reduced.
Undoubtedly, Han Quanmin is incredibly busy, while we are relaxed. He's busy preparing for his election, while we're currently wandering the streets with a group of people. Although the area isn't bustling, there are still plenty of good places to eat. Besides, I don't want to go into the city center; the crowds there are too complex and might not be good for us. It's better here; the number of people is immediately apparent, making it harder for the enemy to make a move.
"Brother... let's go over there," Han Meizhu said excitedly, pulling my hand. She then led me and Bao'er to a roadside stall, where we sat down casually, looking around with great curiosity. Although such stalls are common in South Korea, I think someone of Han Meizhu's status would rarely come to such places, so everything here is very novel to her.
"Boss... bring me all the good food, I want to have a feast!" Han Meizhu, sitting there, said casually to the boss.
"Okay, sure..." The boss immediately came over with a smile, placing several items in front of us and handing them to us with a friendly expression.
"Mmm, so delicious..." After the food was cooked, Han Meizhu didn't hesitate to be the first to start eating, chewing on the grilled meat with an excited expression, and then said to us with relish.
The two of us also started eating without hesitation. When we were halfway through, the boss came over with a smile and said to us, "How is it? Is the food good? Would you like some soju?"
"Yes, yes... bring it over." Before I could even speak, Han Meizhu next to me immediately said excitedly to the boss.
"Hehe, well... Miss and Sir, who would like to come with me to choose? There are so many varieties here, I really don't know which one to choose. It's best if you decide for yourselves." The owner said to us with a smile, but I always felt something was off. I don't know why, but I felt that although the owner was smiling, his eyes were empty. ... Maybe it was just my feeling. After all, I couldn't think of anything wrong with the owner. You know, even if they know we're out shopping, they would never immediately react and disguise themselves as a roadside stall owner to attack us. So, although I was puzzled, I put the thought aside.
"Okay, I'll go with you..." Han Meizhu said excitedly. This girl seemed to be too excited that night.
"Okay." The owner smiled again and said to Han Meizhu. After speaking, the two of them left their seats and went to the wine cabinet next to them. When they arrived, the owner suddenly revealed a sinister smile, grabbed Han Meizhu in an instant, and then carried her away.
Although my movements were quick and skillful, unfortunately, Han Meizhu still managed to make a sound. Or perhaps I had already reacted and turned around to pursue him. The boss didn't seem particularly special, just a little better than an ordinary person, but I suspected he was overdrawing his life force; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to run at a pace comparable to a skilled fighter.
As I prepared to rush forward, the twenty-odd customers around me suddenly pounced on me. Although their eyes were vacant, like walking corpses, their reactions were sharp, and they possessed considerable strength. At that moment, they seemed to be a single person, attacking me simultaneously from different distances and angles, even more coordinated than those who had undergone long-term training in combined attacks.
"Bang bang bang." In an instant, I killed them all. Blood mist filled the air. I now understood why these people were like this; their minds had been controlled, which explained their synchronized movements, yet their eyes remained vacant. These were likely innocent ordinary people, but unfortunately, they were being controlled and could only be at the mercy of others, attacking me.
I think if it were someone else, I definitely wouldn't have treated them like this. But unfortunately, they ran into me. Although they were innocent, I wouldn't show them any pity. In my world, no one is innocent; they were just unlucky. These people may have died at my hands, but I've killed at least eight or ten thousand people. A few dozen more wouldn't bother me; human life has always been cheap to me.
After killing those twenty-odd people, I was about to chase after that guy when suddenly two points of light appeared in the sky. "Bang! Bang!" The sound of two sniper rifles rang out. Actually, I had no problem with those things. Although the sniper rifles were powerful, they posed no threat to me now. Unfortunately, the other side seemed to understand this too, so their target wasn't me... Instead, it was Bao'er beside me. Two cold bullets whizzed through the air, heading straight for Bao'er's head and her internal organs. Seeing this, I, who was about to leave in pursuit, had to turn back, pull Bao'er away, grab the two bullets, and then spin 360 degrees, instantly throwing them all away.
"Ah. Ah..." Two low groans came from the sky, and at the same time, two red dots slid down from the sky. Two heavy sniper rifles fell from the sky, and their owners, whose heads were now pierced by bullets, stared blankly at the sky, as if they couldn't believe it was all real.
I knew without a doubt that these attacks were arranged by the Superman Special Forces. I have to say, these guys are really capable. They were able to make such arrangements in such a short time. No wonder they are so powerful, no wonder the US government dares to act recklessly on the international stage. Of course, everything they did was not to kill me or Bao'er. Everything they did was to delay my speed, so that I could not rescue Han Meizhu in time.
Undoubtedly, they were very successful. After I rescued Bao'er, the boss, who had been controlled and unleashed all his potential, had vanished without a trace. No... I wouldn't say vanished without a trace, but rather that he had run a distance exceeding the normal field of vision of a human eye, approximately two thousand meters away.
"Take Miss Bao'er back..." I shouted to my subordinates standing ten meters away, and then immediately dashed off like a shooting star. At this point, I didn't care about being alarmed; there weren't many people around, and I wasn't afraid of being recognized. It was better than not catching Han Meizhu.
I followed the roadside stall owner's footsteps, chasing after him. Although he was fast, he was still just an ordinary person. Even if he unleashed all his potential, he couldn't outrun me. So, a minute later, he appeared in my sight. He had already run to a very desolate wilderness grassland. This place was sparsely populated and vast, an ideal spot for a fight.
Just as I was about to catch up with him, a sudden clap of thunder roared in the sky, and a torrential downpour began. The sound of rushing water echoed across the ground. The rain was clearly unnatural; I could vaguely make out the silhouette of an airplane in the sky. Although I couldn't see the details clearly, I could tell from the outline of its lights that it was an aircraft, and likely belonged to the US Air Force.
The US has troops stationed in South Korea, and their non-fighter jets can fly over South Korea. I figured this heavy rain was their doing, but I wondered what their purpose was in expending so much manpower and resources on artificial rainmaking.
However, I quickly understood. A layer of solid, white ice had appeared on the ground, instantly spreading with the rainwater and enveloping the ground around me. It even began to spread further with the rain, and in moments, the area had become a sea of ice. Everywhere was covered in ice, and the raindrops seemed like sharp swords, relentlessly shooting at me, splattering and crackling against my skin.
With a deafening roar, a raging inferno erupted around me, engulfing everything in its path and instantly melting the solid ice. The flames began to spread rapidly, but as the ice reached its edge, it suddenly stopped moving and, aided by the rain, instantly re-frozen, even beyond the reach of my flames.
"A master..." The word flashed through my mind. No, it should be described as a master of ice-based abilities, perhaps even surpassing my own. I simply didn't know who this person was, but I was certain they were superior. Otherwise, my flames wouldn't have been unable to melt their ice. Undeniably, the surrounding rain amplified their power, but this minor factor couldn't negate their strength.
"Bang bang bang." Gunshots rang out around me, and countless bullets flew towards me. Bullets themselves weren't particularly dangerous, but... these bullets were mixed with beams of light—lasers... The lasers instantly surrounded me. It began firing rapidly at me.
Undoubtedly, it would be very difficult for such a thing to harm me. After all, although my physical body was not strong enough to withstand the attack of the laser opening, my speed was enough for me to dodge these attacks. But at this moment, things suddenly changed. The solid ice around me instantly surrounded me, forming four walls around me and then sealing off the top as well.
"Whoosh!" The laser beam, dodged instantly, struck the ice wall. Unfortunately, things didn't go as I expected; the beam collided with the ice and pierced through it. However, instead of mutual destruction, the beam was reflected back by the mirror-like ice. Instantly, hundreds of beams emitted from the laser aperture bounced repeatedly within the enclosed room, their speed increasing rapidly—a speed humans could never match. They bounced rapidly like countless sharp swords flying through the air. I couldn't try to withstand the impact with my body, as that would be certain death. While a single laser beam wouldn't harm me, at most injuring me, their speed was too great. If I hesitated even slightly after being hit, I would be riddled with holes by countless sword-like beams. Of course, the power of the beams wasn't without limit... It's important to understand that this is a laser aperture, not real light. Its energy will gradually diminish over time, eventually disappearing without a trace. These superhuman agents are truly monstrous; they actually modified that steel monster. I saw it all during the attack. To attack me, the Americans removed all his armor, which was harder than titanium alloy, turning his entire body into laser apertures and emission tubes to attack me. This undoubtedly puts him in a deadly situation, because if he can't hit me, I can instantly kill him with his fragile armor.
However, I must say they were very successful this time. At least they trapped me, preventing me from retaliating and forcing me to dodge. In any case, this time is enough for them to do many things, such as taking Han Meizhu away. Of course, perhaps they believe their attack and design are a sure win, and maybe they'll stand there with Han Meizhu watching me die. But... who knows what the chances are? I can only hope they're a little overconfident.
I kept dodging and weaving inside the room, trying to avoid the beams of light and wait for time to wear them down. Unfortunately, I was wrong, terribly wrong. The beams were too fast, leaving me constantly on the move. My intense focus and all my strength were draining me.
"Break!" Seeing this, I finally couldn't take it anymore. If the beams continued for several minutes, even if I got out, I'd be chased and beaten. Dodging the beams was incredibly exhausting. So, with a heavy heart, I risked injury and punched the mirror-like ice. Ice
walls so transparent they could reflect lasers couldn't be too thick, and they had to be perfectly smooth, without any impurities, otherwise the beams would destroy them. So, these ice walls weren't actually that hard. But I wasn't sure how many beams would hit me, or where they would strike. Hitting my body would be fine, at most causing injury, but if it hit my head or… Below... I'm really done for... So I never thought of making a move, I just kept moving around there. But unfortunately, at this point I had no choice. It was either die or break this place...
I was gambling... gambling on my luck, seeing if my luck would be good. How many of these beams of light could actually hit me the moment I made my move, and where would they hit...?
"Bang..." Gathering all my strength, I instantly concentrated all my power and punched the solid ice. After all, although that thing was very thin, it was still very hard, at least no worse than steel. Otherwise, I would have broken it just by moving around there. The solid ice that was attacked by me instantly began to crack, and a layer of spider web-like patterns appeared on it, and then it was shattered by the passing laser beams.
"Crash..." The room formed of solid ice shattered into countless pieces instantly. At the same time, dozens of beams of light struck me, piercing my body in several places. A dozen or so cuts appeared on my arms, thighs, and other areas. Fortunately, only a dozen or so pierced my body, and none of them were fatal; the rest were just superficial grazes. Several strands of my long hair were severed, and a beam grazed my scalp at the back of my head, narrowly avoiding death. When I emerged, I was drenched in cold sweat, my clothes stained crimson with blood.
Before me stood a group of people, their faces grave. These people were Jack, Ruili, the steel monster, an ordinary-looking young man, and an elderly white man with white hair and beard who appeared kind and approachable, a warm smile on his face, but whose eyes were like an abyss, unfathomable.
"Hehe... Not bad, young man. You actually managed to break through my frozen space, and a frozen space containing countless lasers no less. You are indeed very powerful. No wonder that little guy Jack asked me to deal with you. But it's a pity. I couldn't kill you even with such a move. You are truly amazing... In all these years... I've only seen one young man in China who can compare to you... This time... I've lost..." The old man stood there, smiling at me with an appreciative look on his face.
"Who are you?" I asked cautiously, staring intently at the old man before me. Although I had broken through the space, I was now injured. In an evenly matched situation, I could defeat this guy. After all, although my superpower is weaker, I am a martial artist, and I still have my body. I was confident I could kill him. It's clear he's just a superpowered individual; although powerful, his physical body is weak and fragile. Defeating him wouldn't be difficult for me. But now it's different. They outnumber me, and I'm severely injured. If he makes a move, the outcome is uncertain...

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