Super Soldier King and Cute CEO
Chapter 860 - 870: Instantaneous Movement! (Third Update)

Chapter 860: Chapter 870: Instantaneous Movement! (Third Update)

Xuanjing City is truly on the verge of upheaval.

Although people don’t know just how powerful Tang Zhong really is, they do know that he forced the Guan Family to kneel and made the entire Xuanbei Qin Family bow to him with a mere wave of his hand. This alone shows how extraordinary he must be.

Tang Zhong, the Crown Prince’s Club president, quickly became the name on everyone’s lips across Xuanjing City.

Xuanjing City might seem vast, but once someone achieves notable fame, it quickly feels small.

Tang Zhong is now such a figure.

The incident at the Hongdu Grand Hotel had spread like wildfire.

"What? Tang Zhong? He’s that powerful? Guan Shenghai and Guan Jiannan must be lucky to have encountered him. But who exactly is Tang Zhong?"

"No one knows his background. One thing’s clear—he’s incredibly strong!"

"Then I must go and pay him a visit!"

"Killing people out of thin air... Do you think this is some kind of wuxia world?"

The events at the Hongdu Grand Hotel indeed made their way out, but even if someone told the story exactly as it happened, few would believe it.

What everyone did know was that Tang Zhong was exceedingly powerful.

Just how powerful? That was still a mystery.

Following that, the Crown Prince’s Club quickly rose to prominence.

Gone was its previous slump—orders and business partnerships came rushing in.

Because the Crown Prince’s Club was strong, people willingly sought to collaborate with it.

Not just domestic merchants, but also foreign masters felt the same.

Soon, the Crown Prince’s Club flourished more than ever before.

Its might, however, was merely a tool for Tang Zhong to ease Jiang Weiwei’s heart.

For Tang Zhong, the most crucial goal was to locate the so-called Eight Sacred Stones. He already possessed three of them.

But right now, even those three are nowhere to be found.

Once the Eight Sacred Stones are collected, the Ten Flame Dragon Soldiers will surely reveal the method to resurrect Weiwei.

This was what mattered most to Tang Zhong.

The revitalization of the Crown Prince’s Club was only because it represented Weiwei’s hard work and effort. Tang Zhong refused to let her life’s work be destroyed.

Night fell again, and Tang Zhong decided to take a walk.

He hadn’t walked the streets of Xuanjing City in quite a while.

As he thought about the paths he and Weiwei had strolled hand in hand, a rare smile spread across his face.

All that strength and power meant little to him; the only thing of importance was Weiwei.

Xuanjing City remained as bustling as ever.

From afar, the flow of traffic and the throngs of people made the city seem alive.

Tang Zhong had shed his guise as Tang Tiansha; now, he resembled a carefree youth.

He wore casual clothes that only students would don.

Yet before he had a moment to relax, a troubling thought began to weigh heavily on his mind.

Where had the three stones gone?

If those stones had been in the ruins of Woer Town in Ruida State back then, they should’ve been destroyed. After all, the countless bombings that had hit the site would have obliterated anything.

But they shouldn’t have been destroyed. From what the Ten Flame Dragon Soldiers said, those stones were no ordinary objects; they wouldn’t be that easily ruined.

If not with him, they should still be somewhere in those ruins.

Tang Zhong thought he’d go to Florida another day and take a look.

Just then, though, he suddenly frowned, sensing an ominous deathly presence. Turning sharply, he spotted something on the roadside in the distance.

A van was hurtling down the street!

This was near a park with a heavy footfall of pedestrians. Up ahead, a little girl clutching a balloon was running along.

Not far behind her was her mother.

At that moment, the van swerved uncontrollably toward the girl, its speed showing no signs of slowing. Soon, it would hit her.

Everyone froze, staring at the scene.

"No!"

The little girl’s mother screamed out loud.

The yellow light of the van engulfed the girl entirely; even the balloon in her hand slipped free and floated skyward.

Tang Zhong witnessed it all.

"No..."

He wanted to save the little girl.

But there were still more than twenty meters between them.

Just then, something remarkable occurred.

In an instant, Tang Zhong’s entire body seemed to teleport; though he had been twenty meters away from the girl, the next second he was right beside her. He could hardly believe it himself, but now wasn’t the time to overthink—he grabbed the girl and turned to face the van hurtling forward.

Through the windshield, he could see that the people inside the van had eyes wide open—it seemed they were purposely driving into her.

In that moment, Tang Zhong slammed his foot into the ground. Blood Power surged downward, burrowing beneath, and then surged forward.

When the van was just three meters away from Tang Zhong, an explosive boom shattered the ground, flipping the entire vehicle violently. It crashed onto its side, smoke billowing from its crumpled frame.

Tang Zhong didn’t dare linger; in the blink of an eye, he vanished.

Intent on leaving quickly, he felt that teleportation ability activate again. In less than a second, he was already twenty meters away.

The crowd of onlookers had barely registered the sequence of events.

They had predicted the van crashing into the girl, yet now she was unharmed while the vehicle lay wrecked—flung backward.

"What... What just happened?"

"How did the van flip over? Am I seeing things?"

At this moment, the girl’s mother pulled her into a tight embrace and began crying: "Sweetheart, are you okay?"

The little girl was also terrified. She latched onto her mother, bursting into tears: "Mommy!"

"You’re safe. Heaven must be watching over you!" her young mother exclaimed emotionally.

"No, it was a big brother! He appeared next to me suddenly; he was amazing, just like Superman!" the girl said.

"What big brother? You didn’t see anyone," the woman chuckled, thinking her daughter was simply scared and imagining things.

A short distance away, the overturned van began spilling out several men, all scrabbling to climb out. Blood covered them—they hadn’t worn seatbelts, so the impact had left them battered.

The crowd wasted no time in condemning them.

In the distance, engines buzzed as several police cars sped toward the scene, stopping near the wrecked van. Officers quickly handcuffed the men and took them into custody.

These people were fugitives, chased by the police after a spree of reckless driving that had claimed several lives on their rampage.

In the park’s distance, Tang Zhong observed all this and ensured everything was secure.

Only then did he retreat into the park, hiding in a secluded area.

Lowering his gaze to his hands, he pondered heavily—had he actually teleported earlier?

The sensation felt exactly like flying.

Was this really happening?

Cross-legged on the ground, Tang Zhong began to analyze what had transpired. He concentrated intently—he had clearly teleported just now, but when he tried again, nothing happened. Yet he had just done it moments ago!

As Tang Zhong recalled the scene, he realized that his teleportation had occurred when he was desperate to save the girl, driven by urgency. Then, fleeing to avoid detection, his anxious desire to escape had triggered the ability again.

Could it be that he just needed intense focus and intention for teleportation to activate?

Time to test.

Tang Zhong turned toward a nearby tree, fixing his mind solely on touching its bark.

Unbeknownst to him, the blue stone embedded within his spine suddenly gleamed brightly.

In an instant, Tang Zhong vanished; when he reappeared, he was already beside the tree.

Teleportation, successful!