Chapter 151 May the Jade Emperor Bless You

Wujue effortlessly dealt with the bodyguards who came out, then began to patrol the courtyard of the resort.

Soon, Huron and Scar-faced Hua also rushed over. The two successfully eliminated the external guards and converged with Wujue.

Seeing this scene, Scar-faced Hua could not help but feel shocked. Although he had always been cold-blooded, such frantic slaughter was still unimaginable in his eyes.

"Wiped out just like that?" Scar-faced Hua's voice was actually trembling slightly. He remembered how the members of the South China Gang had been taken out in the exact same way.

Wujue glanced at him, casually raised his shotgun to take a mock aim, and said, "What, do you want to plead for them? Perhaps you could be the next one to be taken out!"

Scar-faced Hua pondered for a moment, then noticed a string of bubbles rising in the swimming pool. Huron approached the edge of the pool, took a look, turned back, and smiled at Wujue while pointing at the pool.

It seemed there were still survivors hiding inside. Wujue reached out, tossed a machine gun to Huron, and said, "Don't spare a single one. Drag them out and finish them!"

Wujue strode toward the main building, knowing that it must be in utter chaos by now, with all those people experiencing the true terror of the coming apocalypse.

Isn't this the exact fate awaiting those who refuse to face reality?

A smile curled the corners of Wujue's mouth as he kicked open the heavy door and charged inside.

Immediately, shrill screams of women rang out. Several chicks terrified out of their wits huddled together, wailing continuously, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'll do anything, just don't kill me!"

"Damn it, can't you even put up a fight?" Wujue brandished his machine gun, spraying bullets indiscriminately before sprinting toward the upper floors.

It was time to have a nice, proper chat with those two big shots, Ren Tiancheng and Zhu Yibiao.

More bodyguards rushed toward Wujue, courting death. Laughing wildly, Wujue opened fire all the way, sweeping away everything in his path as he marched straight to the top-floor office.

With another kick, he burst the door open. Tiger and Wen were currently leaning over the two big shots, coercing them to confess more of their dark secrets.

After entering, Wujue completely ignored the awkwardness of the group, hauled a sofa into the center of the hall, and sat down himself.

Seeing the speechless expressions on their faces, he waved a hand and said, "Don't mind me, carry on! What were you talking about? Asking about hidden treasures and weapons, right? Just pretend I don't exist, interrogate them however you like!"

"Brother Wujue, we were just getting things sorted out in advance, didn't want to waste time..." Tiger had barely started when a burst of bullets from Wujue kicked up dust right at his feet. Wujue laughed and scolded, "I told you to carry on, why are you yapping?"

The sudden move scared the wits out of both of them. Wen slapped Zhu Yibiao fiercely across the face, roaring, "You used to pocket so much money, resort to corruption, and frame innocent people! Today, I'm venting the ordinary people's anger!"

Tiger also reacted, launching a flurry of vicious kicks at Ren Tiancheng: "You're a bastard too! Unrighteous with your wealth, building unfinished shams and screwing over common folks. Many of my brothers were defrauded by your apartments."

Seeing this, Wujue leaned back against the sofa and shook his head, saying, "That's not right! How can you guys go soft? Speaking of which, what crimes did these two actually commit? Their worst sin is that one molests little girls, utterly devoid of conscience, while the other cuckolds people and ruins his colleagues."

"So..." Wujue finally concluded in a leisurely manner, "Whatever crimes they committed, you should inflict the exact karmic retribution right back on them. Don't be polite, a glorious pounding awaits you both."

With that, he stood up and began to slow-clap, the sinister smile on his face growing increasingly intense.

No way—upon hearing that they were expected to violate the old men in the rear, the two subordinates thought of how utterly disgusting that would be!

These words terrified the two bosses to the core. They were on the verge of dropping to their knees to kowtow, frantically shouting over one another, "Wujue, spare our lives! I'll give you all my family fortune, everything!"

Hearing their pleas for mercy, Wujue wore a completely indifferent expression. Only after the awkwardness had lingered long enough did he say, "Actually, it's all useless anyway, because I've already planted bombs everywhere in this place. Once a single spark detonates them in a moment, then..."

He made an exploding gesture with a loud "bang," then burst into laughter at the group.

At this, Tiger and Wen could no longer stand it. They instantly wanted to fight Wujue to the death, but he pointed his gun at them and sneered, "What? Want to revolt? Did you really think I'd let you live after this job? Go on and die with them!"

Suddenly, he opened fire in a continuous rampage, unleashing countless bullets. After a frantic round of indiscriminate shooting, someone suddenly rushed in and screamed, "Run for your lives! You can't stay here anymore! Hurry..."

Wujue took a look and saw it was a chubby little fellow. Thinking carefully, he seemed to be some internet celebrity who was constantly being trolled and parodied by netizens. Why was he here too?

Wujue laughed and said, "What, you only realize you need to run now? No worries, you'll be the last one, right after I wipe out all these guys who mocked you."

"Mocked me?" The chubby young man shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you mean?"

Wujue glared and said, "What, people poke fun at you online every single day, doesn't it feel awkward and painful inside? This is a cold-blooded era, completely unworthy of redemption."

As a result, the chubby guy just smiled foolishly: "You're wrong. I don't care at all, because without them, who would even know who I am? Compared to being mocked, I want fame even more!"

"You..." Wujue hesitated for a moment. Suddenly, Tiger lunged forward to grab the gun in his hand. Amidst the struggle, Wujue fired several shots in rapid succession, piercing Tiger's ribs, while a ricochet even grazed Ren Tiancheng's backside.

Wujue experienced a sudden flash of enlightenment. Abruptly turning around, he went on a wild, uninterrupted rampage, roaring bullets into the air for a long, long time until an empty cartridge jammed in the chamber, at which point he fiercely hurled the weapon to the ground.

Then, laughing like a madman, he walked downstairs, continuously tossing grenades from his backpack as deafening explosions bloomed throughout the building.

By the time he completely exited the resort building, the towering structure behind him was blown violently into the sky with a thunderous roar.

"Wiped out completely! Haha, it's all over!"

Wujue stared blankly at the sky, out of control, when a familiar figure suddenly lunged forward, tackling him straight to the ground and landing a vicious punch square on his face.

"Snap out of it, Wujue! What on earth have you done?"

Long-absent Princess Anyi had actually appeared right before Wujue's eyes. Having witnessed his insane actions, she was driven to the absolute pinnacle of furious disbelief.

She immediately launched an attack on Wujue, swearing from the bottom of her heart to beat some sense back into him.

Taking the blow, Wujue snapped back to reality and instinctively struggled to fight back against Princess Anyi. Meanwhile, aside, Huron caught sight of Xiao Han arriving at the same moment, his expression turning somewhat awkward.

Xiao Han and Anyi had just finished gathering intelligence in the vicinity. Having returned only shortly before, they had learned about the events in Ning City and were utterly astonished by Wujue's actions.

The hero he had always worshipped in his heart had actually fallen so low—how could anyone accept such a thing?

"What on earth happened to you guys after we left?" Xiao Han couldn't help but question Huron.

In truth, Huron himself had already undergone a distortion. He could only fake a helpless expression and say, "There are many things you don't understand. Changes have occurred ever since you left."

With that, he pressed his hand onto Xiao Han's shoulder. The power of the amethyst crystal within him quietly seeped in, subtly influencing Xiao Han's mind and causing it to slowly shift.

Gradually, everything Xiao Han saw seemed to undergo a transformation.

He actually began to feel that Princess Anyi was throwing an unreasonable temper tantrum, and wished that Wujue would fiercely retaliate against her.

At this very moment, Wujue, having been thoroughly beaten by Anyi, also began to run amok.

He abruptly broke free, swinging a punch back in retaliation, yet right at the moment before it was about to touch Anyi's chest, he suddenly froze: "What... have I actually done?"