"Not bad looking, but all with foolish minds," the Saint Master sneered from afar, "Now it's not about who's right or wrong, the Special Warfare Bureau is just looking for top players to make an example out of, and here you deliver yourselves to the doorstep."
Indeed, that was the case.
In chaotic times, harsh measures are used; from the overall situation, the Special Warfare Bureau must deal with Li Changzhou and his group no matter right or wrong. Daring to make a move in reality, especially in the city, is the biggest mistake.
"Is that so?" Li Changzhou spoke up.
The person from Human World, currently clashing with Li Qianxia, changed his expression and incredulously checked whether "Human Realm - Suffering of Birth" was still effective.
Asura Path, Hungry Ghost Path, Heavenly God Path, and even the Saint Master, were equally shocked.
Human World had weak combat power, but any of the Eight Sufferings were almost perfect in control.
Li Changzhou ignored them and shouted, "Qian Xia, focus! Can't you overcome this minor difficulty?!"
The white-haired and gravely ill Li Qianxia remembered the daily rigorous training in the "Honey Pot World."
'Qian Xia, from today onwards, you must practice stabbing with the spear ten thousand times a day, and also burst all the bullets with the tip of your gun.'
'Brother, are you trying to kill me? And with a Heavy Machine Gun firing over 400 rounds per second, how is that even possible?'
'Even if it's impossible, you must do it. Will the enemy reason with you?'
She took a breath, held back her cough, and the attacks from Asura Path and Human World transformed into bullets from a Heavy Machine Gun, her cloudy eyes sharp as knives.
Human World felt an inexplicable chill, sensing an unprecedented danger.
"Heavenly God Path, make your move!" she shouted instinctively.
The hand, reduced to skin and bones, tightly grasped the gun barrel, the [Roc] screeching in her mind. Her aged body numbed as strength surged recklessly, exploding over the bones of her hand.
Like bullets out of a chamber, the steel gun was like a phantom, its tip annihilating everything.
Heavenly God Path's golden hair danced wildly, a loud boom echoed, with lightning flashing and thunder roaring in the sky over Songjiang District of Song City, alternating between light and darkness.
Lightning snaked through the clouds.
Suddenly, the Heavenly Light brightened abruptly as a white beam descended from the sky, striking towards Li Qianxia.
Li Qianxia's expression unchanged, parried the Asura Path's Sword Qi with her steel gun, and stepped, vanishing into the air.
Li Qianxia was back to the day her parents walked away with suitcases.
Mid-August at two in the afternoon, the sun blazed like fire, the world bright as a lamp.
Chasing after her parents, she fell onto the village road, her tears mixing with the sun-baked clay, smudging her face.
Grandfather yelling, grandmother throwing out a broom, brother doing his homework under the tree at the home entrance.
'Brother! Mom and Dad don't want me anymore!' she got up and ran towards her brother, crying.
However, her brother didn't even look at her, suddenly disappeared, leaving her alone in the world, the cicada's din like mocking spirits.
Her eyes stung, her throat felt blocked, tears flowed out from Li Qianxia's eyes.
'No crying!'
Her body trembled, amidst the overwhelming cicada noise, she again heard her brother's scolding, seeing him standing beside her, his face stern.
"Ah!" Li Qianxia let out a roar like the [Roc], both hands clutching the gun, sweeping across angrily.
The Sword Qi from Asura Path directly in front of her, the lightning from Heavenly God Path, all were smashed apart.
"Impossible!" Human World was almost frantic.
The "Human Realm - Eight Sufferings," which had never failed, had today been broken again and again.
"Human Realm - Resentful Meeting Suffering!"
"Human Realm - Seeking but Not Getting Suffering!"
"Human Realm..."
Human World's lips moved, but no sound came out; her eyes lifted, seeing a long spear piercing through her brow.
Warm liquid flowed down, seeping into her eyes, the sky and earth were smeared with blood.
"I don't find the Mortal World sorrowful," Li Qianxia said coldly, her skin rejuvenated to youthful, her appearance once more that of a handsome, innocent girl.
Her hand withdrew, pulling out the steel gun, blood spurted from Human World's forehead, like an uncapped sewer.
The Heavenly God Path's body glowed, and once again lightning flashed in the sky, directly aimed at Human World.
Heavenly Thunder is destruction, but also rebirth. At the beginning of life on Earth, lightning was one of the essential conditions!
A bolt of lightning fell, and even the dead could be brought back!
The lightning, like a writhing snake's body, instantly struck down from the clouds, like a falling row of dominoes, rapidly and precisely approaching Human World.
A crack sounded, striking a transparent, dome-shaped barrier.
The barrier, originally hidden in the night, showed its true color under the lightning, turquoise, the intensity of Heaven.
"What is this?" The first thought of the Saint Master was that it was a Barrier of the Special Warfare Bureau.
Turquoise Pool appeared ghost-like behind Heavenly God Path, rage emanating a turquoise light, a palm strike hitting her back.
Boom!!
The back of Heavenly God Path caved in, her chest as if bursting forward, her eyes popping.
A beauty with willow-browed cherry lips, delicate in stature, with golden hair over her shoulders, turned terrifyingly fearsome.
"Turquoise Pool! How dare you!" Saint Master roared, his eyes nearly shooting flames.
In the sky, lightning continuously attacked, as if bent on murder, yet seemed like Heavenly God Path trying to heal herself, under her frenzied assault before dying, the intensity of Heaven shook visibly.
The deafening thunder boomed like a whip cracking on eardrums, people evacuating on the ground fell one after another, covering their ears and wailing.