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Chapter 993 - 1003: North Island Street Tragedy! (Third Update)

Chapter 993: Chapter 1003: North Island Street Tragedy! (Third Update)

Tang Zhong held the Dragon Blade in his hand.

Facing the charging Star Dragon, he directly stabbed forward, aiming right at the opponent’s forehead.

With a squelch, it pierced through the skull, stabbing out from the head.

Then he kicked out, directly sending Star Dragon flying!

"Boss!" Seeing Star Dragon being stabbed, he quickly reached out to support him.

However, seeing the hole on Star Dragon’s head still bleeding continuously, and realizing he was already dead, many felt their scalps tingle, and then all eyes fell on Tang Zhong.

"Everyone, get him, avenge the boss!"

A large group of Mafia members rushed up with machetes to chop Tang Zhong.

As for guns, some were carrying them, but there was only one target.

"Kill this guy!"

A mob with knives charged at Tang Zhong.

Tang Zhong’s face showed a wicked smile. It had been a long time since he had killed so many people, and he charged forward. Facing a brawny man, he reached out with the Dragon Blade he held tightly, slicing down across the man’s face.

You could see the man’s face being cut off just like that.

Meanwhile, his footwork was like Mystic Trace Steps, shifting all around, the constant sound of the Dragon Blade slicing through flesh could be heard.

Hot blood gushed out.

These people didn’t even have time to speak before they were dead just like that.

Wherever Tang Zhong went, corpses lay at his feet, messily strewn about, either with broken arms or slashed-open throats.

He walked forward stepping over the corpses.

But no matter how many he killed, not a drop of blood stained him.

On North Island Street, almost all the Mafia members had arrived.

Over a thousand people occupied the entire street, making it overcrowded.

Now they held machetes, but didn’t dare approach Tang Zhong.

Every time Tang Zhong took a step forward, they retreated, their hearts trembling, especially having seen so many dead, filled with fear, as if facing not a man, but a Demon God.

"Didn’t you say you’d kill me just now? Come on then!" Tang Zhong said.

Each one of them hurriedly shook their heads, looking at Tang Zhong with deep fear in their hearts.

"If you won’t move now, then I will!" Tang Zhong stated.

He rushed out, killing anyone in his path, strong men fell into pools of blood just like that.

Those farther away finally lost the will to resist, dropping their weapons with a clattering sound and turning to run.

But Tang Zhong pursued relentlessly.

No one would leave this street alive today.

The Dragon Blade pierced through one head after another.

These people came to kill him today, so they all had to die.

Finally, over a thousand people died under Tang Zhong’s Dragon Blade.

After withdrawing the Dragon Blade from the head of the last dead black man, Tang Zhong glanced back, the entire street was filled with corpses, lying on the ground, it wasn’t a pool of blood anymore, but a river of blood.

Then Tang Zhong wiped the blood from the Dragon Blade with a cloth, put it away, and strode away from North Island Street.

Under the night, it was like an Asura slaughterhouse here.

And Tang Zhong was like an Asura.

No one knows how long it took, but Tang Zhong had already left.

The buzz of engines sounded, state police finally arrived.

A dozen police cars arrived and stopped at the entrance of North Island Street, and when they saw what was in front of them, some female officers vomited.

And those officers, their eyes widened completely: "Oh my God, what kind of place is this?"

Seeing the severed arms and legs densely strewn ahead, imagine a river of blood with a mass of corpses piled in it, the stench was so intense even mosquitoes wouldn’t dare approach, showing how terrifying it was.

"Is this Hell?"

The next day.

In Yun Country, the North Island Street massacre had already made headlines in major news outlets.

Whether in newspapers or major online portals.

Several photos had dominated them.

All were images of the dead, in tragic scenes.

People from all social levels in Yun Country, upon seeing this news, felt nauseated and vomited.

"Oh my, who could have done this, how cruel!"

"Such people must face divine retribution!"

Though the state police knew it was Tang Zhong, no one mentioned it.

This matter was being widely discussed.

In Xuan Country, within the Dragon Group.

When Li Linglong saw this news, he clenched his fists.

Zhang Changgong suddenly burst in, also holding a North Island Street newspaper, questioning Li Linglong: "I ask you, did Tang Zhong go to Yun Country?"

Only a few, including Li Linglong, knew about the assassination of Giger. During the days Tang Zhong was missing, Li Linglong had been covering for him, claiming Tang Zhong went into seclusion for training, unnoticed by others. But now, with Zhang Changgong bringing in this news, there was no way to hide it.

"Yes!" Li Linglong nodded, like a child admitting a mistake.

"Nonsense, absolute nonsense, that was Giger, backed by Yun Country, how can Tang Zhong do it alone? They’re a bunch of old foxes!" Zhang Changgong was anxious, and then ordered, "Now, quickly, take people with me into Yun Country, rescue Tang Zhong!"

"Yes!" Li Linglong nodded, not daring to delay, and went to notify immediately.

And Zhang Changgong looked again at the newspaper in his hand, his face terribly somber. If Tang Zhong were lost, it would be fatal.

He believed if people in Yun Country knew Tang Zhong was in their country, they would surely hunt him down, this absolutely couldn’t happen.

Meanwhile.

In Giger’s office, as usual, he was reviewing documents.

As the chief agent, he had tons of documents to process daily, sifting through intelligence from all over the world.

But soon, he saw that day’s newspaper, picked it up, and started reading.

"North Island Street Massacre!"

Seeing the photos, Giger squinted his eyes, then looked at the edges of the severed limbs. Such knife skills were definitely not done by ordinary people, likely an Ability User, and he immediately called a subordinate in.

You saw an officer walk in: "Sir!"

Giger held up the newspaper: "Investigate, who did this?"

The officer replied directly: "The sir refers to this case, right? No need to investigate who did it, the dead were Mafia, and before the Mafia boss Bloodhan died, he reported to the state police, already identifying the murderer."

"Who?"

"A man named Tang Zhong, a military king from Xuan Country. Such a person, leave it to regular police to handle!"

"What?" At this moment, Giger’s pupils lit up.