37: Chapter 37 Tearing Apart a Bio-Monster Alive! The Fear of the Shadow Cabinet!

"Want to leave?"

The killing intent in Chu Feng's eyes boiled as if it were tangible.

He casually tossed aside the severed limb weighing over two hundred pounds, his figure leaping forward violently.

His right knee, like a heavy war hammer, slammed fiercely into the center of the Zero Tyrant's sternum.

"Bang!"

A dull thud echoed.

The Zero Tyrant's body was knocked flat to the ground, creating another deep crater in the rooftop surface.

Before the monster could struggle to stand up, Chu Feng had already stomped heavily onto its chest.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Under the crushing force of Chu Feng's terrifying monstrous strength, the Zero Tyrant's hard sternum shattered inch by inch.

"Is this all the strength that Area 51's top technology has to offer?"

Chu Feng mocked coldly.

He slowly crouched down and extended his right hand, his five fingers acting like iron pincers, directly clamping onto the Zero Tyrant's crimson skull.

Chu Feng knew that someone on the other side was watching.

He leaned close to the camera on the tactical radar, a sinister grin tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"Politicians of Washington, and those rats hiding underground who dare not see the light of day."

"Are you trying to disgust me by throwing this trash onto my roof?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Chu Feng's right hand clenched shut, and his terrifying grip strength erupted instantly!

"Splurt!"

It was just like squeezing a ripe, rotten watermelon until it burst.

The Zero Tyrant's skull exploded in Chu Feng's hand!

Black brain matter mixed with mechanical fragments sprayed wildly in all directions.

The expensive miniature tactical radar mask was also completely shattered at this moment.

The headless corpse twitched violently a few times.

Finally, it slumped into a pool of blood like a pile of mud, dead as it could be.

...

Deep underground in Washington, inside the conference room.

"Static..."

On the massive high-resolution screen, the image froze on the bloody moment of being crushed by hand before turning completely into blinding static.

Dead silence.

Absolute, dead silence!

It felt as if the oxygen had been drained from the air.

Only the heavy and rapid breathing of the seven bigwigs remained.

The white-haired old man sitting at the head of the table had a face that had turned a sickly, deathly gray.

His withered hands, which were gripping a pure gold cane, were now trembling uncontrollably.

"Clatter."

The pure gold cane slipped from his hand and fell onto the carpet, but the old man didn't seem to notice.

"Monster... that Chu Feng... he is the real monster..."

The head of a conglomerate that controlled the largest military-industrial group in the USA was trembling, cold sweat already soaking through his expensive shirt.

They could not comprehend the scene they had just witnessed.

In Area 51's tests, the Zero Tyrant's strength and defensive capabilities were such that it could flip armored vehicles with its bare hands and withstand heavy gunfire!

Even an anti-material sniper rifle would find it difficult to kill it in a single shot.

Yet, in the hands of that Eastern man, this ultimate weapon, which represented the pinnacle of the USA's biological technology, had been torn apart alive as if it were a fragile doll!

Shattering a jaw with a punch, tearing off an arm with bare hands, crushing a skull with one hand!

Just how terrifying a level of physical strength did that require?!

"He not only knows about Area 51... his words just now also mentioned us..."

The middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses turned pale and swallowed hard.

"He knows of our existence! He knows about the Shadow Cabinet!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the conference room felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

All this time, the Shadow Cabinet had been hiding behind the USA government, manipulating everything while never exposing themselves to the light of day.

This was their greatest trump card and security guarantee.

But now, that terrifying demon king far away in Los Santos not only possessed a massive army capable of slaughtering regular troops and Gauss weapons far beyond Earth's technology, but he even knew their most secretive details!

The fear of the unknown gripped the hearts of these corporate moguls like a venomous snake.

"Notify Congress and the President immediately..."

The white-haired old man took a deep breath.

"Stop all military probes into Los Santos. Pull the surrounding National Guard back another one hundred kilometers."

"Do not provoke him; absolutely do not provoke him again..."

"But Los Santos is now completely under his control, and his men are still frantically looting major banks and wealthy districts; the daily losses are astronomical..."

"That is still better than him driving tanks into Washington and crushing all of our heads like watermelons!"

The white-haired old man roared sharply, spittle spraying all over the table.

"Just act as if Los Santos has already declared independence from the USA's territory!"

"Without my order, no one is allowed to bring up the plan to retake Los Santos again!"

Under the crushing weight of absolute violence, this group of shadow manipulators who had controlled the USA for hundreds of years chose the extremely humiliating path of cutting off their tail to survive.

...

Los Santos, Global Financial Center rooftop.

The gale at high altitude was still roaring.

Chu Feng turned his head, his gaze landing on the corner of the rooftop.

There, Evelyn and her companion were huddled together tightly.

The two of them were now so terrified that they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The scene of Chu Feng tearing the Tyrant apart with his bare hands just now...

For women like them who had grown up in the upper circles of civilized society, the impact was on the level of a nuclear explosion.

The black blood spraying across the sky, the crisp sound of bones snapping.

Made them deeply realize.

The man before them was not human at all.

He was a god high above.

A demon king who held the power of life and death!

Seeing Chu Feng's gaze sweep over, Evelyn's delicate body shuddered violently.

This once cold and frosty female CEO of the Morgan Consortium had now completely abandoned all her reserve.