Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 165 - 165 61- Finale Returning to the Room_2

165: Chapter 61- Finale, Returning to the Room_2 165: Chapter 61- Finale, Returning to the Room_2 “Ruthless, has the potential to be trained into a toy.” Yin Shangwu, who had cut off a player’s arm, perceived this scene, his eyes brightened, immediately looked at Qin Yan, a bit curious.

This woman could actually make others willingly die for her, not to be underestimated.

“Ambush him.” Tang Zheng roared, trying to distract the maniac’s attention, but it had no effect.

The other side pulled out a straight knife from the sheath in his leg, and he slashed at Bai Guo’s arm with a fierce smile.

With a gush, warm blood quickly gushed from the severed arm, splashing everywhere.

A piece of stained white arm even fell on the black soil, glaringly conspicuous.

“Who are you trying to scare with an unactivated timed bomb!” The maniac roared, then punched Bai Guo’s stomach heavily.

Bai Guo vomited a mouthful of gastric juice on the ground, her pure smile contorted into a grimace, and the pain made her bend over.

The maniac’s attack didn’t stop.

With an upward palm strike, he hit Bai Guo’s dangling chin, driving her scream back into her throat.

The heavy blow also tipped her upper body backward.

Amidst a cracking sound, Bai Guo, lying on her back, spat out a mouthful of bloody foam.

More than a dozen white teeth, mixed with blood strands, dazzled Tang Zheng’s eyes in the sunlight.

However, the maniac’s continuous assault was not over.

His hands clasping like a warhammer and swung down heavily on Bai Guo’s chest.

With a thud, Bai Guo was hammered into the ground, dust sprayed, and Tang Zheng even heard the sound of her sternum breaking.

“Bai Guo.” Tang Zheng roared in anger as Bai Guo’s miserable state infuriated him.

However, the maniac’s series of attacks were executed so skillfully that they didn’t even take two seconds, completely a killing move from a master of combat.

To make matters worse, the tattooed woman was throwing bombs nearby, forcing him to change his route.

Tang Zheng regretted it at this moment.

He initially wanted to save two skill cards, but he never expected this guy to be so troublesome.

Now he was afraid to unleash Thunderstrike, fearing it would hurt Bai Guo.

The maniac activated a bomb with one hand and threw it at Tang Zheng, forcing him to retreat.

He then bent over to grab Bai Guo’s hair and dragged her forward a few steps.

“Hehe, stop, or I’ll kill her.” The maniac laughed proudly, intending to savor the taste of victory.

“Well done.” The tattooed woman praised.

She was about to mock Tang Zheng when she found him disappeared on the spot.

Seeing Tang Zheng’s disappearance in front of her, the maniac’s pupils suddenly constricted.

His laughter was cut off as if a chicken was strangled by the neck, and was squeezed back into his throat.

Instinctively, he wanted to back up, but in the next moment, a left hook came with a gust of wind, heading straight for his chin.

The maniac tried to turn his head to avoid it, but his head seemed to be held down by dense air.

With a thud, Tang Zheng’s fist cruelly landed on the maniac’s chin.

Amidst a cracking sound, he threw a right punch at the maniac’s face, and with another thud, the maniac’s brutal face instantly twisted, and several teeth mixed with blood rolled in mid-air.

Tang Zheng didn’t use the Bronze Sword to kill the maniac, that would be too cheap for him.

He wanted to make him taste a beating ten times more painful than what Bai Guo experienced.

The maniac had already let go of Bai Guo’s hair, trying to dodge, but his body still seemed to be locked.

Every action was deadly slow, especially his head — he could only watch helplessly as Tang Zheng’s iron fists blasted him one after another.

Rotten teeth, collapsed nose, and ruptured lips.

Watching the former underground black market boxing champion get brutally beat up like a sandbag frightened Wu Jie to her core.

This time, she was genuinely terrified.

The maniac’s brow bone was broken, blood flowed into his eyes and spread downwards.

After five punches, his entire face had lost its original shape, and even the most excellent plastic surgeon couldn’t restore it.

With a thud, the maniac blacked out and fell to the ground.

At that moment, the tattooed woman turned and ran away.

“Don’t chase, don’t chase.” Wu Jie prayed nervously, without daring to turn her head.

She realized that her biggest mistake was provoking this man.

If only she had teamed up with him initially, she would have undoubtedly completed the mission and gone back by now, without having to go through all these troubles.

Tang Zheng took out five incendiary bombs and threw them directly, blocking Wu Jie’s path.

This woman wanted to beg for mercy, but the dense smoke choked her into endless coughing.

This delay allowed two fire tongues to engulf her.

With the five-minute ability time ending, the maniac, who was struggling to get up, suddenly felt a lightness in his shoulder.

He was about to reach out to grab his ankle to pull him down.

Tang Zheng dodged it and then stomped hard on his wrist with his foot.

With a cracking sound, his wrist was broken and directly trodden into the soil.

“They’re about to die, this is serious.” Yin Shangwu stopped Tang Zheng from losing his temper, this guy was terrifying when he went mad.

“Tsk.” Tang Zheng spat, directly using the bronze sword to sever his tendons, and then he walked over to Bai Guo.

“Save, save Qin, sister…” Bai Guo couldn’t finish her words.

Her chest was heaving, and every word she uttered caused her agonizing pain.

“I know, where’s your totem seal?” Tang Zheng reached for Bai Guo’s waist bag, but found no bombs.

“Chest, chest…” Bai Guo wanted to point to her chest but couldn’t lift her arm.

However, Tang Zheng had already understood.

Without any hesitation, he unzipped her sports bra and reached into her elastic cotton vest that wrapped tightly around her chest.

That deep white cleavage was undoubtedly tempting, but Tang Zheng was not in the mood to take a second look.

He pulled out the seal and counted it.

“Sixteen pieces?

Why not let Qin Yan teleport first?” Tang Zheng wondered what the two people were planning.

“Received it, this, morning, no, time.” Bai Guo was anxious too, pointing at Qin Yan, but before she could catch her breath, she coughed up a large lump of fresh blood.

“Got it this morning and didn’t have time to teleport, right?

And your bombs were used up at that time too.” Tang Zheng deduced the course of events from the few scattered words and couldn’t help feeling deeply for Bai Guo not leaving Qin Yan behind.

“Stop wasting time talking.

Hurry up and teleport.

After getting back to the room, let Trojan heal the injuries first.” Tang Zheng stopped Bai Guo from talking, handed her the totem seal, then took out his own.

“Don’t worry, see?

Qin Yan will be back with you soon.”

“What, about, you?” Bai Guo’s face showed gratitude, but she decisively shook her head, seemingly ready to sacrifice herself.

“Big chest, no brains.” Tang Zheng groped the maniac’s body next to him, took out nineteen totem seals from the waist bag, “There you go, don’t waste time.

Tell Trojan to teleport you quickly.”

Bai Guo chanted disjointedly, and in less than a second, her legs started to disappear, clearly being teleported.

Tang Zheng ran over to Qin Yan, but he was worried.

This stewardess was in a coma.

How was he supposed to handle this?

“I’ll do it.” Yin Shangwu took out a silver needle and pricked Qin Yan’s head a few times.

“I spent two hundred points to purchase acupuncture from Trojan.

It’s somewhat useful.

At least I can be a chief physician in a major hospital.”

“You can learn all kinds of medical skills?”

“Not just medical skills.

Any kind of knowledge can be learned.

For example, if you spend a hundred points to purchase the language master skill, you can choose any hundred existing languages in the world.

Even the languages of African natives are fine.

Yes, even the extinct Kuchean, Turkic script can be chosen.” Yin Shangwu put away the silver needle, Qin Yan groaned and woke up.

“Tang…” Qin Yan was very weak and seemed to almost lose her strength to breathe.

“Say whatever you have to say after we get back.

Start the teleport.” Tang Zheng shoved the totem seal into Qin Yan’s hand, gave her an encouraging look.

She had confessed her love to him at the end of the first game, and after this rescue, she would certainly become his loyal follower, perhaps even a lover.

In this perilous game, that would be his trump card.

After Lin Weiguo and the others took care of the enemies around them and ensured there was no danger, they hurried over and saw Qin Yan being teleported.

“We can finally go back now.” Pang Meiqin cheered, jumping up.

At last, they could leave this damned Death Island.

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