Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 437 - 388 Testing Heavenly Repair Crack

Chapter 437: Chapter 388 Testing Heavenly Repair Crack

"Zhou Ping’an, I was momentarily deceived by others, and I can compensate you. The beasts around Linhai are fierce, and defense is difficult. Internal strife is absolutely forbidden..."

General Zuo, with a face full of concern for the state and its people, earnestly said, "Killing me is easy, but on the battlefield, countless warriors and civilians will die innocently. If we cannot withstand the Beast Tide and Linhai is breached, the disaster will truly be tremendous for the millions of affected people."

A recent surprise attack with a spear, coordinated with Huang Shanmin’s offense, had not even injured a single hair on Zhou Ping’an.

Even how he escaped the containment of his own Dragon Spear was not clearly seen.

General Zuo had already lost all will to fight.

Especially when he saw Huang Shanmin, of equivalent strength to himself, being cut into pieces, he felt a shiver throughout his body and a chill arose from his heart.

"I miscalculated; this is no mere S-level. This is definitely a master above King Level. Isn’t he just under twenty-three years old? How did he become so formidable? What exactly did he obtain in the General’s Tomb?"

General Zuo’s heart was filled with both desire and hatred.

One misstep led to many.

Attempting to steal a chicken only to end up losing the rice.

It turned out that he was dragged into muddy waters by Huang Shanmin.

However, as long as he was alive, anything was possible.

General Zuo, accustomed to seeing fervent warriors and hearing their tragic songs, knew that such young individuals could be easily swept up by righteousness, especially when their blood was still hot with love for their family and country.

By merely mentioning the Beast Tide and the millions of inhabitants of the Southeast Province, even if his intent to kill was strong, he would have to consider the greater good.

Just as he thought this,

General Zuo suddenly saw a blur before his eyes.

Before he could understand what was happening,

His body began to fall.

Unspeakable pain surged into his mind from the bases of his hands and feet.

"Ah..."

The unexpected pain turned General Zuo’s fair face to a purplish hue, massive beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and with a "thud," his torso, deprived of its limbs, fell onto the concrete street, making him feel as if he were entering hell.

"Stop howling..."

Zhou Ping’an squat down slightly, looking at General Zuo writhing on the ground like maggots, and said with a smile, "I must say, your two rockets were aimed very precisely. You have quite a lot of talented people under your command. For so many years, since you have been so loyal and devoted to the state, I shall definitely fulfill your duty. You have a wife and children at home, don’t you? I will send them to the front lines of the Beast Tide to earn them the burial of being wrapped in horsehide."

Speaking of the intent to kill,

Zhou Ping’an did have the intent to kill towards Huang Shanmin, since they were enemies in a life-or-death struggle where using any means was justifiable.

However, as the main military commander in charge of Linhai City’s defense and responsible for the safety of the city and the rescue operations in the coastal areas of the Southeast, holding vast power in his hands,

Such a person actually targeted his own home with two rockets, which was frankly unspeakable.

This wasn’t the way to handle a situation.

Overly ruthless.

Thus, if you acted on the first day of the new year,

I could certainly act on the fifteenth.

"You can’t..."

General Zuo roared, his eyes almost dripping blood.

Whether for personal or public reasons, even in these unstable times, a harsh and ruthless general still has familial affections for his own children.

Thinking of the tragic fate awaiting his family,

In that moment, General Zuo felt a pain more heart-wrenching than having his limbs severed.

"When you ordered the launch, did you not think that this should not be done?"

Zhou Ping’an lightly laughed and said, "Doing wrong must have consequences, isn’t that just the way of the world?"

"Cheng Guangyao, you’ve seen it all. Do you have any objections to how we handle the families of General Zuo and Huang Shanmin?"

This question was directed at a middle-aged member of the police force standing not far amidst a crowd.

Behind him were dozens of uniformed personnel, yet not one dared to step forward, merely watching from a distance.

Zhou Ping’an could still sense it.

Among them was one S-level and seven A-levels.

Presumably, most of the top experts of Linhai Security had gathered here.

Then, being from the same system and "one of our own," how could they just stand by and watch the excitement?

Action was necessary.

As Zhou Ping’an spoke,

Cheng Guangyao, the director caught in a quandary among the crowd, felt an overwhelming killing intent suddenly bearing down.

Despite being over thirty meters away, he could barely feel the sunlight above, nor see the street scene, as if he was alone in a forest surrounded by ferocious beasts, about to face disaster at any second.

His limbs trembled slightly, his breathing was strained, he was shocked to his core, finally understanding.

The abilities Zhou Ping’an displayed publicly might still be less than one-tenth of his real capacity. An ordinary S-level, in front of him, wouldn’t last whether by action or even a harsh glance or reprimand.

The ongoing conflict seemed to be just a show for others.

Moreover, he understood that if he didn’t respond correctly to this inquiry, next year’s today could be the anniversary of his death.

And it would also implicate all those under the Linhai Police Department Headquarters.

They would all have to die.

The reasoning was simple.

He, as the head of Linhai Security, held a position of considerable power in the central city of the Southeast Province, commanding a great military force.

Yet, he had unknowingly watched as two rockets were fired at Zhou Ping’an’s house, who was also a member of the police force.

What was this?

It was a blatant dereliction of duty, a sheer occupation of a position without fulfilling its responsibilities.

If he were in Zhou Ping’an’s position, he too would rise in wrath and have his anger surge to the point of action.