Gravity propelled Li Aozi forward, preventing any shock from landing as he maintained a low sliding position, continuously skimming across the ground.
The place wasn’t large, roughly estimated at no more than 60 square ters, yet it had a full four n ard with guns on guard, the flickering dim light concealing Li Aozi’s figure.
"Boss, I think I heard sothing above us..."
"Ignore it, just make sure you keep watch."
Zhu Baiya and the guards were communicating up ahead as he arrived at a door, searching for the key in his embrace.
Li Aozi’s movents were swift and silent, still in a low stance as he infiltrated, sneaking up from behind to strangle one man with chains before anyone could react.
"Enemy—"
Before he could finish, Li Aozi’s body flickered like a ghost, his body bolstered by gravity, he quickly "crashed" against the wall as he changed direction.
Dada dada dada—
"Damn it! He—he’s flying!"
By the ti their guns were aid at him, he had already jumped off the wall with a kick, twisting in the air with unbelievable sharp maneuvers.
Li Aozi expertly manipulated the direction and intensity of gravity. This allowed him to remain in a state of "free fall" throughout.
In the eyes of the White Fang Guild gunn, Li Aozi’s figure was like a fighter jet, constantly turning in the air to dodge bullets, even able to keep accelerating, rushing towards them!
Suddenly!
Li Aozi’s figure flashed and imdiately landed behind one of the gunn, the chains buoyed by gravity stretched into a long spear, piercing through the opponent’s head.
The advantage of a soft weapon beca imdiately apparent; he grasped the protruding end of the chain with one hand, swinging the corpse like a teor hamr and flinging it forth.
The direction shifted, and at the sa ti, gravity increased tenfold.
The sixty-to-seventy kilogram body of the bandit accelerated at 98 ters per second, crashing into his companion with the force of a cannonball, shattering them to pieces.
Boom!
"Damn—"
The explosive wave of sound and the splatter of blood and flesh caused trendous visual shock to the remaining living, these White Fang Guild criminals had never imagined soone could be more brutal than they were.
The remaining two desperately lifted their guns to shoot, but Li Aozi was moving too fast. Even if he didn’t surpass the limits of vision, his terrifyingly quick overloaded turns and mid-air direction changes completely defied human understanding of living creatures.
A ghost.
Li Aozi suddenly twisted mid-air to land behind the two gunn, the taut, high-speed chain beheading one of them on the spot.
The other one was kicked in the back of the knee by Li Aozi, crying out in pain as he knelt, and then a homade double-barreled shotgun was stuffed into his mouth. Li Aozi’s finger pulled the trigger, and half of his head was blown off, splattering the mixture of red and white brain matter on the ground like smashed tofu pudding.
Li Aozi turned his head, throwing a flying dagger from his waist, hitting Zhu Baiya’s hand as he was about to launch a sneak attack.
"Ugh!"
The bionic hand was pierced, hardly a serious injury, Zhu Baiya’s pupils contracted as he lifted a heavy pistol and was about to activate the attachnt.
[Fleeting Ti Pr——]
"Kneel!"
Before the attachnt could take effect, Li Aozi sternly commanded, with the authoritative presence of a feudal emperor.
Without holding back, he increased the gravity he could exert to its limit—fifteen tis.
Crack!
Zhu Baiya’s knees shattered instantly, and he fell to the ground, his implanted chanical spine bursting out, unable to withstand the ultra-high gravitational field for long, soon bending and snapping.
Civilian-grade bionics couldn’t endure such horrific negative pressure and began to short-circuit and ignite.
Fifteen tis the gravity ant that every part of the body was bearing fifteen tis its own weight.
Not just the fragile civilian-grade bionics, but even spacecraft couldn’t fly for long in such a gravitational field.
Nearing Beta Rank, Charm granted Li Aozi control over gravitational arcane energy beyond his hierarchy. Zhu Baiya, at the Alpha Stage, couldn’t last a second before him and was quickly incapacitated with severe injuries.
But Li Aozi didn’t kill him.
"You, staying alive, can still help root out the Infant Eater..."
Despite his deep loathing for the deeds of the White Fang Guild, Li Aozi hated the child-eating Infant Eater even more.
Zhu Baiya had dealings with the Infant Eater, he needed to stay alive to help Li Aozi track the Infant Eater down.
Right now, he was no match for the Infant Eater, only able to fend him off—at most, but once he completed the task of "Not to be Rembered," Li Aozi would imdiately be able to kill him.
"Next ti, you’d best gather more troops."
Li Aozi crushed his chanical hand underfoot and sneered:
"Your n are too few, not enough for to level up."
He stepped on Zhu Baiya’s head, seizing the heavy pistol and the cell door keys he held, then opened the door holding the hostages.
Creak—
As the cell door opened, 12 haggard, numb Mingji Physicians covered in wounds, along with five mothers holding infants, were bathed in light.
Once the closed door was opened and light shined in, people imdiately lifted their heads to look at him. Since Li Aozi showed his true face, so physicians who had treated him imdiately recognized him.
"Li Aozi..."
"You’re that Level 5 Infected? Such powerful combat strength... the Professor was truly right."
"You, you must be the one the Professor sent to save us, right?"
Facing the tearful questions coming from every direction, Li Aozi simply gestured:
"Follow , let’s get out of here quickly."
"Thank you so much, thanks to the Twin Queens, thank heaven for blessing us, thank the Professor..."
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