393: Hunting Time

"Monster!"

"Monster!"

"Concentrate fire, concentrate fire! Tear this monster to shreds!"

At the position outside Qingquan City, the Holy Blood Church remnants operating the heavy machine guns that formed the fire net were in a panic.

The figure, charging madly despite the attacks, brought them an unparalleled amount of pressure.

It was as if a demon had burst forth from Hell, spreading a terrifying and chilling Aura.

"Don't worry about anyone else! Everyone concentrate fire, prioritize attacking this monster! Do not let him approach the position!"

The commander in the position shouted, his voice trembling and hoarse.

He had never seen such a freak in his entire life!

Charging headlong into the heavy machine gun fire net—even the Rank 8 expert who had stormed into Qingquan City not long ago hadn't made him this afraid.

Da da da!

Bullets poured out wildly, yet they caused no trouble whatsoever for that figure.

His speed of advance remained undiminished; he was already less than a hundred meters from the position. All the Saint Blood Church members present could see, in the intense explosion of fire, that indescribably handsome face and those utterly cold eyes.

"Kill him!"

"What are the artillery positions behind doing? Give me a direct shot and blow him to pieces!"

"Monster, monster, I don't want to die!"

Panic began to spread among the Holy Blood Church remnants.

Meanwhile, in the Holy Blood Church's temporary command post in the ruins behind, the Holy Blood Church experts stationed there were all dumbfounded.

"Charging into a heavy machine gun fire net? Is this kid really just a student?"

"Even those ordinary Seven-Turn Professionals probably wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous, right?!"

"Isn't Dragon Country supposed to select students here to participate in the Global Prodigy Competition? Why would they send such a powerful Awakener to the field?"

"..."

Voices filled with fear and shock echoed in the room, and everyone's gaze was fixed on the figure charging wildly in the distance.

This terrifying sight filled them with dread and made their hearts turn cold.

No one present could achieve such a feat; they estimated they wouldn't last a minute in the heavy machine gun fire net before being torn to shreds.

"That's a student!"

Scarface pressed his hands against the windowsill, his fingers sinking deep into the solid concrete.

The explosions in the distance allowed him to glimpse the figure's appearance.

The sharply defined face and rock-solid eyes quickly helped him find the corresponding image in his memory.

Wang Chen!

The culprit who had turned the Holy Blood Church's Thousand Mountains Country station into its current state!!

"Everyone prepare! We must kill this guy at all costs!"

Leaving five finger marks on the hard concrete, Scarface turned to look at his terrified subordinates in the room.

"Sir!"

"This guy's strength has probably reached Seven-Turn. All of us combined wouldn't be his match!"

"How about... we retreat?"

The people in the room exchanged glances, and a few individuals close to Scarface cautiously suggested.

"No!"

However, no sooner had they finished speaking than they were met with Scarface's icy gaze.

"Retreat is impossible. I must take this kid's life today."

"Besides..."

As he spoke, Scarface paused, then softened his tone slightly, saying:

"He's not as strong as you think!"

"This kid is Wang Chen from Dragon Country, the culprit who caused the destruction of our Thousand Mountains Country station!"

"His current strength is at most Rank 4. The reason he can ignore the heavy machine gun fire net is probably due to a special skill or some treasure."

"As long as we all go together, dealing with him won't be difficult!"

As Scarface finished speaking, the room fell into silence.

Everyone exchanged glances, seeing disbelief on each other's faces.

The one causing such a huge commotion was actually Wang Chen from Dragon Country?

They found it hard to imagine how a kid with a maximum strength of Rank 4 could do something so terrifying!

But...

Thinking of the bounty on Wang Chen's head, excitement appeared in the eyes of everyone in the room.

During the Myriad Heavens Battlefield, Yang Daoming led a team to rescue Wang Chen, and incidentally, they also killed two elite Blood Clan legions and a Blood Clan Prince.

Such a loss caused a major earthquake within the Blood Clan, leading to a clamor for war proposals within the council.

After all, while the loss of two elite legions was painful, what was even more unacceptable to the Blood Clan was the death of Princess Manna.

She was the Blood Clan's greatest Genius in a thousand years, with the potential to break through the Prince's shackles and become a Lord!

Although the proposal to start a war was ultimately suppressed by the Elder Council, bounties on Yang Daoming, Wang Chen, and others began to circulate throughout the Myriad Heavens Battlefield.

Yang Daoming, a Wang-level expert, the Marshal of Dawn Fortress, powerful and with many subordinates, naturally no one dared to provoke him.

Wang Chen, on the other hand, became a highly sought-after prize in the eyes of many.

Greed moves hearts; Wang Chen's head could fetch an extremely vast amount of wealth within the Blood Clan, satisfying anyone regardless of their race.

For the Holy Blood Church, that wealth and resources were secondary. What truly tempted them was the opportunity to be transformed into a Blood Clan Duke.

These were not the inferior, unranked ones, but true Blood Clan high-ranking members, eligible to attend council meetings.

Now that Scarface had revealed Wang Chen's identity, the people in the room were so excited they were almost crazy.

What did they join the Holy Blood Church for?

Wasn't it to be transformed into Blood Clan, to gain long life and enjoy it?

The opportunity was right before their eyes!

Now, it depended on whether they could seize it.

...

Boom!

On the battlefield, a figure like a meteor heavily crashed into the heavy machine gun line, instantly silencing the heavy machine guns that had been spitting fire!

"Monster!"

"This is a monster!"

"Run, run!"

Seeing that figure standing in the large pit, enveloped in a violent Aura, exuding an oppressive presence like a demon god, the psychological defenses of the Holy Blood Church remnants in the position directly collapsed.

They threw down their weapons and began to flee frantically backward.

"My lovely points, none of you will escape!"

Wang Chen smiled slightly at this scene.

"One on each side, hurry up and eliminate all of them. Don't let those guys behind pick up any easy gains."

Waving his hand to summon the three little ones, Wang Chen charged with his sword towards the nearest Holy Blood Church remnants.

His figure was like wind, rushing into these Holy Blood Church remnants like a ghost.

"Don't come over here!"

These few Holy Blood Church remnants reacted quickly. The moment they sensed Wang Chen's appearance, they decisively pulled their triggers.

Unfortunately...

These guys, with only one or two turns of strength, could still rely on technological weapons for suppression from a distance, but once in close combat, they had no power to retaliate against stronger Awakeners.