The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 705: He Who Kills, Will Always be Killed_1

Chapter 705: Chapter 705: He Who Kills, Will Always be Killed_1

Jie Lisi was also dumbfounded, standing still in shock for quite some time before he could come to his senses.

Among all the people there, his shock was the strongest.

Others knew the strength of the laser simply because they had witnessed the scene of the laser bombardment, but he was clear about the true data that the lasers represented.

Even the hardest metal in the world couldn’t possibly withstand the assault of two lasers.

How did this guy survive?

Amidst the astonished gazes of the surrounding crowd, Ning Fan walked slowly to a nearby spot and casually threw out several corpses.

"Your team members, they are all here."

The bodies fell to the ground, and they were unmistakably members of the Dinosaur Mercenary Corps’ fourth squad.

Each one had died in exactly the same way, their faces filled with terror and their pupils frozen with disbelief.

Upon seeing Ning Fan suddenly rise up and attack them.

In their hearts, they had the same thought as Jie Lisi.

How exactly did this man from Xia Country survive the laser attack?

"Damn it! You actually killed my team members!"

Upon seeing the several corpses, Jie Lisi’s furious emotion instantly replaced the terror he felt towards Ning Fan.

These team members were his close brothers who had followed him through life and death!

They had survived so many perilous battles, only to now die at the hands of a mere man from Xia Country.

Ning Fan straightened his spine, his bones making crackling sounds.

"He who kills, shall be killed in turn!"

After taking the Elixir, he accelerated the digestion process with his Spiritual Power, which allowed him to regain mobility just before these members of the Mercenary Corps found him.

Although every one of these Mercenary Corps members was a professional soldier, elite before their retirement, they were utterly powerless against Ning Fan.

Even just having regained the ability to move, these guys were no match for Ning Fan.

"Son of a bitch! Damn you! Kill him! Today, I must have him dead!"

Jie Lisi was enraged to the skies, reaching for the submachine gun on his waist and began to spray bullets at Ning Fan.

His actions were like a starting pistol, and even without receiving orders, the other team members also opened fire.

Countless bullets and shells sprayed out, instantly turning into a barrage that completely enveloped Ning Fan.

"Mr. Ning, be careful!"

Ka Mier warned hastily, believing that Ning Fan must have exhausted all his strength in surviving the laser.

Without the support of strength, facing such vicious firepower was itself a dangerous thing.

However, Ning Fan merely lifted his hand, and surging Spiritual Power condensed in his palm, forming a Spiritual Power Shield in front of him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The barrage fell on the Spiritual Power Shield, instantly exploding into towering flames, but it did not affect the shield in the slightest.

"I was considering sparing your lives before, but it seems now I can’t afford to."

Ning Fan protected Chen Yi behind him, his right hand gripping the Jadestone Mini-sword tightly as Spiritual Power madly poured into it.

Brilliant Sword Qi surged from the Jadestone Mini-sword and shot out at an alarming speed, striking at the members of the Mercenary Corps all around.

No matter what weapons they held, upon touching the Sword Qi, they were instantly shredded into pieces.

Against a large number of enemies, the Jadestone Mini-sword unleashed an effect far superior to Ning Fan’s own hands-on approach.

In mere minutes, all members of the Mercenary Corps lay dead beneath the sword’s brilliance.

The air was filled with a thick scent of blood, enough to make one feel dizzy and nauseous.

Jie Lisi, the sole survivor, trembled as he looked around at the bodies of his comrades, clutching his head and starting to scream.

"Ah, ah, ah! Bastard! I’ll kill you! I’ll kill you!!!"

The death of his comrades severely traumatized him; he threw away his machine gun and charged at Ning Fan with his bare hands.

This action was undoubtedly suicidal. Ning Fan did not even spare him a second glance, simply flicking the Jadestone Mini-sword.

Slash!

A severed head, along with a spout of blood, flew into the air, landing in front of the gathered journalists, terrifying them into retreating.

Many stumbled and sat on the ground, gazing as Ning Fan approached, as if seeing a demon emerged from hell.

"This guy is a devil..."

"He actually killed so many in one go... He’s not human, he’s a demon!"

"Madman! Madman! I want to go home!!!"

Everyone was denouncing Ning Fan’s killing spree, yet they forgot that they had wanted to kill Ning Fan before.

They also took for granted the sacrifices of innocent people, justified by so-called righteousness.

Ning Fan didn’t kill the reporters but instead found a cell phone on Jie Lisi’s body and dialed the Prime Minister’s number.

The Prime Minister, still unaware of everything that had happened, cheerfully answered the call from Jie Lisi, "Jie Lisi, how’s it going? Have you found the body of that man from Xia Country yet..."

Before he could finish, a cold voice interrupted him.

"Prime Minister of Australia, this is Ning Fan, the man from Xia Country you wanted dead."

"Because of your actions, I am now very angry. Therefore, I have decided to seek vengeance."

"Next, the entire Australia will see what happens when someone provokes me!"

With that said, Ning Fan hung up the phone.