Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 421 Please Go Die

Chapter 421: Chapter 421 Please Go Die

Facing Li Feng’s resolute stance, the man who had previously stood on the moral high ground to critique Li Feng also appeared somewhat embarrassed.

"This guy really has a glib tongue."

Chen Qinian, sitting in a wheelchair, watched as Li Feng left the crowd speechless with his words. He was even more satisfied; only a person who could stick to their principles could be a winner in life.

Floating along with the tide, even being swayed by others, would only lead to mediocrity in the end.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I need to remind you that you don’t have much time left."

At that moment, the voice of the Joker was heard again in the banquet hall.

This Li Feng, unexpectedly, had quite a formidable mouth, which diminished some of the fun of the game.

"What, are you scared now?"

"Come on, someone hit me!"

Li Feng scanned the surroundings with furrowed brows. The crowd that had been clamorous earlier was now silent; somewhat embarrassing. Had he been too successful with his warning?

"Time is running out; you don’t want to die, do you?"

"It’s already too late, wuwu, we’re all going to die." Someone in the crowd finally couldn’t handle the pressure and burst into tears.

Despair can be contagious.

"I’m not even thirty yet, haven’t married, mom and dad, I’m sorry to let you bury your own child."

"Wuwu, I don’t want to die."

"It’s all your fault, Li Feng. If it weren’t for you, how could we have ended up like this?"

Under the grip of fear, many were losing their minds, irrationally blaming Li Feng.

"You deserve to die the most."

This person broke down and charged at Li Feng, slapping toward him ferociously, but Li Feng blocked the slap with his arm raised.

"What do you mean by stopping me, didn’t you ask for someone to hit you? I might as well let you hit back."

"Let go, even if I die today, I must slap your face to vent this anger."

"Count me in."

"Bai Lingling, I love you, since we’re about to die, I have one last request. Can I kiss you?"

"You’re insane."

"Yes, I have indeed gone mad; I’ve had a crush on you for a long time, but you change men as quickly as you change clothes. What’s wrong with me that you look down on me so much?"

"Since you don’t care anyway, why can’t it be me with you, why!"

This man apparently decided to go crazy before dying, and forcefully grabbed Bai Lingling’s waist, planting a forceful kiss.

Damn.

The people around were stunned by this man’s crazy actions, though a few showed hints of resolute madness in their eyes.

That’s right, everyone was about to die, so what did it matter? To do what they wanted before death, at least they would have no regrets.

Dying beneath the peony blossoms, even being a ghost could be romantic.

"What a real spectacle."

The Joker watched the ugly side of human nature exposed at the banquet, his face filled with scorn. To up the ante or to end it here? The second game was supposed to be fun, but Li Feng upset the usual expectations, making it anticlimactic.

Not much time was left on the countdown.

The Joker was somewhat troubled; should he just end it now or continue playing for a while?

He wasn’t worried about firefighters arriving to rescue everyone, as he kept an eye on the Century Hotel’s surveillance outside. If firefighters showed up, he could simply press the detonator.

Just then.

Li Feng suddenly kicked the man in front of him wanting to hit his face, flying forward like an arrow to Bai Lingling, and grabbed the somewhat crazed man, throwing him aside.

"Lǐ, why are you meddling in this?"

Li Feng stepped forward, pinning the man down with his foot on his chest: "Heh, you call yourself a man, thinking that because you’re about to die, you can act without any regard? With that mentality, calling you a weakling would be a compliment."

"Lǐ, don’t be pretentious here. Dare you say you’re not afraid of death?"

Li Feng snorted coldly.

"Death?"

"Thinking you can kill me?"

Li Feng arrogantly said.

"Heh, Lǐ, you really are outrageously arrogant. Do you think you’re Superman?"

"We’re all going to die anyway, can’t one pretend a bit?"

"Ai, seems like we’re really going to die here this time."

The timer was rapidly counting down; there had been over three minutes before, but now only one minute remained.

Even if Daluo Immortal appeared now, there would be no salvation.

"Shuangshuang, I really don’t want to die." Facing death, Fang Ting also started to lose composure, reaching out to embrace Ma Shuangshuang.

The Joker chuckled sinisterly.

"I wasn’t satisfied with the previous game, so let’s play one last game."

"In these final minutes, Li Feng, if you take your own life, I will stop the timer the moment you die."

"Tonight, I will only kill you, and I don’t care about the others."

"You die, others live, or else, you pull everyone down with you."

The Joker laid out the final game, targeting Li Feng directly.

He wanted Li Feng to die.

Of course, he didn’t mind if everyone at the scene died along, daring to make him suffer severe losses, even consecutive failures. It was no longer about the thirty million, but about his pride.

Everyone present heard the Joker’s words, their gaze shifting once more toward Li Feng.

"Li Feng, you heard what he said, consider me begging you, don’t let us die with you."

"Yes, you can’t do this; we haven’t done anything wrong."

"Li Feng, this trouble is caused by you, you better just die quickly so the rest of us can live."

"One life in exchange for so many, what is there to hesitate?"

"Li Feng, if you die, I’ll offer paper money for you. I really can’t die. I have parents and children; if I die, my family will be destroyed."

"Please go and die."