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Chapter 337 - Chapter 337 Chapter 333 Crazy Explosion Art

Chapter 337: Chapter 333 Crazy Explosion Art Chapter 337: Chapter 333 Crazy Explosion Art “Feel the beauty of explosive art!”

Tom’s lips curled up, revealing a nearly maniacal smile.

At this moment, Tom was no longer the cautious and careful butler in front of Fang Xiaocao.

Instead, he reverted to his original splendor as a bomb maniac.

The aesthetics of explosions are, in essence, insanity.

Tom raised his guns, holding a Sprite Ball Bomb in each hand, and threw them wherever the crowds were thickest, playing to his love of stirring up excitement.

As long as someone from the Pawnshop was within his throwing range, Tom would, without changing expression, generously send out the carefully assembled Sprite Ball Bombs in his hands, inviting the enemy to appreciate his explosive art together.

Boom Boom Boom–

Explosions echoed one after another.

Forget about the people from the Pawnshop.

Even Taotie and Hummingbird were stunned by the continuous blasts.

They all knew that deep down, Tom was filled with the insane genes of a tyrannical dragon.

But no one expected Tom to go to such insane lengths.

It’s true that the square built by the Pawnshop was very large, as it appeared to cover half the area of a hollowed-out mountain.

But let’s not forget,

this large square was an underground structure.

Overhead was a mountain peak.

With such intense explosions, if anything went wrong, the mountain might collapse.

Then, it wouldn’t be about killing the enemy anymore.

They would all be buried under rocks and stones, without a single survivor.

Even graves wouldn’t be needed.

A ready-made mountain would serve as the tomb.

But compared to everyone else’s shock,

the initiator, Tom, was much calmer.

Although Tom was insane, he had not lost his reason. In contrast to the craziness on his face, his eyes were more tranquil than ever before.

Everything was within Tom’s calculations.

The throwing of each Sprite Ball Bomb.

The timing of each Sprite Ball’s explosion.

All were under Tom’s control.

The vibrations caused by the explosions, the locations of the blasts, were all precisely controlled within the threshold that could bring down the mountain.

Even if the sounds of explosions continued relentlessly,

they were fittingly intermittent.

There would not be a single one that detonated too early.

Nor would there be any that detonated too late.

All the Sprite Ball Bombs thrown by Tom were detonated one by one within the meticulously calculated timings.

Only then, the true terror of Tom as a top assassin was fully revealed.

This horrific lethality!

It was a terror that even Taotie, spinning the Strange Dagger until it smoked, could not match.

With each explosion, a few, or a dozen Pawnshop people would be blown to smithereens.

No matter how many people the Pawnshop sent,

they couldn’t escape the fate of dying under the bombs.

In the blink of an eye, the entire square,

was littered with fragments of flesh and limbs.

Every person present could not escape being drenched in a rain mixed with bits of flesh and blood.

Even Tom himself was covered in blood.

Not to mention Taotie and Hummingbird.

The two of them were dripping with fresh blood and minced flesh all over their bodies.

In the heat of the moment, all happened in an instant.

By the time Taotie and Tom came to their senses,

forget about reinforcements from the Pawnshop,

even the people who were previously on the square,

had been severely maimed and killed by Tom alone.

Hummingbird silently estimated in his mind.

Just from that series of terrifying explosions,

no less than two hundred people died at Tom’s hands, and that didn’t count those who were injured or maimed.

How many people can this Pawnshop branch located in the mountains accommodate?

Three hundred?

Five hundred?

At most, it’s just three to five hundred people.

That’s the limit of this mountain base.

It’s also the limit of the mountain itself.

The “Ragnarok” headquarters can accommodate no more than this many people.

In branches all over the place, some have one to two hundred people.

The smaller ones only have twenty or thirty people.

The people from a single branch of the Pawnshop.

Are already enough to crush the Ragnarok headquarters.

Hummingbird, thinking about it alone, feels scared.

No wonder, for so many years, the Pawnshop has been able to stand tall, with no one daring to offend it.

Just the sheer number of people, combined with their even more terrifying financial resources, makes them a tiger that picks and devours people at will in Jianghu, an untouchable existence for any power in Jianghu.

Not to mention smaller forces.

No one dares to be the enemy of the mysterious Pawnshop.

Those who dare to be enemies with the Pawnshop are neither as wealthy nor have as many people as the Pawnshop.

Those who have as much money and as many people as the Pawnshop must worry about whether they can endure the huge expenditure.

As well as the situation with personnel casualties.

All these factors have shaped the Pawnshop’s god-like status in Jianghu.

Hummingbird even has an illusion.

If it weren’t for her and Taotie getting in the way here, would Tom be even more crazy?

Could he alone have wiped this place out?

If Princess Your Highness hadn’t decided to come out in force earlier on to exterminate the Pawnshop,

but had only sent Tom alone…

Would Tom be crazy enough to use his bombs to flatten this mountain?

Just thinking about it, Hummingbird finds Tom terrifying.

Thankfully, she became teammates with Tom…

If it weren’t for Princess Your Highness taking her under her wing out of a fondness for talent, to oppose someone like Tom, Hummingbird dares not imagine how miserable her end would be.

She would probably…

Most likely turn into a pile of minced meat.

“Damn!”

“Old Tom, freaking awesome!”

Looking at the mess all around, Taotie couldn’t find the right words to describe Tom.

Everything turned into “Damn” and “freaking awesome.”

Add even one more word, and it wouldn’t perfectly express the shock in Taotie’s heart.

Tom wiped the blood off his face.

He grinned and said, “Piece of cake!”

“These are all just small fry; the real enemies haven’t shown up yet.”

“Those First-Class Experts and top assassins aren’t so easy to blow up.”

“Let’s take care of these small fry first, then we’ll go meet the mysterious and awe-inspiring true strength of the Pawnshop.”

With that, Tom pulled out his guns again.

Guns in both hands, he continuously pulled the triggers.

Bang bang bang–

A series of gunshots rang out.

The Pawnshop disciples who had survived the explosion by being too close to Taotie and Hummingbird, once again became the prey to Tom’s dual guns.

Before they could react, their heads were blown off by bullet after bullet whizzing towards them.

Taotie and Hummingbird, too, snapped to attention.

They immediately took action.

Brandishing the weapons in their hands, they began a one-sided slaughter of the remaining Pawnshop disciples in the square.

Although all these remaining Pawnshop disciples had been well-trained, none of them had ever experienced such brutal combat.

They had already been terrified out of their wits by Tom’s crazed bomb artistry; let alone resisting, some of them had even forgotten how to flee.

Confronted by the slaughtering blades of Taotie and Hummingbird,

They could only stupidly stand in place.

Quietly waiting for the arrival of the grim reaper…