428: If you don't show your trump card, you won't have a chance.
At this moment, whether it was Sun Wu’s guilty conscience or Shen Bei exposing the dream as reality, it infuriated Sun Wu.
For him, he naturally knew this was a dream, but even so, it was his long-sought paradise.
In the real world, he was not favored by Yu Buxiu, but in the dream, his desires were fulfilled.
For a time, his desires overwhelmed his reason.
If a person’s deepest desires are fulfilled, whether it’s a dream or not no longer matters.
What matters is that, under an extremely twisted psychology, no questioning or destruction can be allowed.
Therefore, Shen Bei’s bluntness touched Sun Wu’s reverse scale.
The clear result was: Sun Wu’s first attack was indeed a feint; he turned and threw a scorching fireball at Shen Bei.
He made his move!
The next moment.
If Shen Bei had also been brainwashed by the dream, completely forgetting he was a Martial Artist, he naturally wouldn’t have been able to dodge this attack.
But Shen Bei dared to point out Sun Wu’s little scheme, so he certainly wasn’t afraid!
Shen Bei immediately stomped his foot, the ground cracked and sank, and he shot out, retreating from the fireball’s damage radius, and as soon as the fireball hit the ground, a violent explosion occurred.
The entire building seemed to shake, and the sealed wooden boards on the windows of the hall corridor shattered, as if countless transparent figures, equal to the number of windows, stood in the corridor, and as the explosion sounded, they uniformly wielded iron hammers like a parade honor guard, smashing all the unfortunate windows.
After the smoke cleared, a large hole appeared in the ground, leading directly to an underground passage, large enough for a person to jump down, with bricks and stones mixed in the soil looking tragically like exposed blood vessels in a human wound.
“Why are you hiding? You dare to slander my achievements, but you don’t dare to face me, do you?”
Sun Wu’s expression was severe, like a Dominator of life and death, speaking each word as if spitting ice shards.
Shen Bei scoffed, “I just don’t want to end it too quickly; you’ll expose yourself sooner or later.”
For Shen Bei, killing Sun Wu was incredibly easy.
But the difficulty lay in the fact that even if he said this was a dream, the other brainwashed people wouldn’t believe it.
They would undoubtedly think he was crazy, a member of the Apocalypse Sect.
Shen Bei wanted Sun Wu to experience despair and make everyone understand what was real and what was fake.
Sun Wu wished he could kill Shen Bei right now, turning all the secrets here to ashes; the next moment, flames suddenly erupted from his palm.
Initially, Shen Bei thought Sun Wu’s attack this time would be like the last, a pillar of fire like a high-pressure water gun, but the flames gushing from his palm instantly turned into a sea of fire, engulfing him!
To make a comparison, it was like a submarine suddenly being pierced by a huge hole from an unknown torpedo, with a large amount of seawater rushing into the narrow corridor of the submarine, quickly engulfing it from one end to the other—that was the oppressive scene.
Shen Bei snorted, and King Kong Indestructible was immediately activated!
Although Shen Bei had some fire resistance, it hadn’t reached one hundred percent.
Even taking it head-on wouldn’t cause much harm.
But Shen Bei wasn’t a masochist either.
He would absolutely use the Martial Skill when needed.
At this moment, under the effect of King Kong Indestructible, Shen Bei’s entire body was infused with silver-white light, like a body of steel.
He charged in the opposite direction towards the scorching sea of fire.
As he ran, his Physical Body actually tore a long trail of Qi current through the fiery air, this Qi current surging and crackling like a raging river.
Rapidly advancing, his True Qi pushed forward, creating a vacuum tunnel in the middle, like a mischievous child drawing a stick across a puddle after the rain, briefly dividing it into two parts.
Sun Wu, caught in the sea of fire, was exposed like the soft flesh within a shell.
“Is this all your strength?”
At the same time, Shen Bei took the opportunity to rush in front of him, raising his fist, and a massive amount of force, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, gathered from all parts of his body, consolidating into his fist.
He threw a punch!
Boom!
Like a collapsing pillar, the immense air in front of Sun Wu was completely pushed away by this fierce punch, forming a vortex center where the air pressure significantly dropped.
The shockwave swept out abruptly, and the terrifying sea of fire that had spread and raged in the hall instantly shattered into countless sparks, scattering like fine snow.
And a huge depression suddenly appeared on the ground beneath Shen Bei’s feet, with thick cracks even extending to the walls.
At the same time, Sun Wu was sent flying like a baseball hit by a bat, his entire body shooting backward at a frightening speed towards the end of the hall, then directly smashing through the wall and flying outwards.
However, the next second, Shen Bei didn’t see his body fall.
He transformed into a mass of sparks in mid-air, as if he was originally a human form condensed from a swarm of fireflies, and now he was merely returning to the swarm.
Shen Bei retracted his fist, tilting his head slightly: “He still has some tricks…”
When those scattered sparks re-condensed into Sun Wu’s body in mid-air, he also looked at Shen Bei in confusion: “Are flames ineffective against you? Are you usually a sandbag?”
In Sun Wu’s view, Shen Bei, this brute, also had something going for him.
He didn’t dodge the scorching flames, daring to charge straight in.
In his anticipation, Shen Bei should have been burned to ashes before even reaching him.
But now, not even a single hair was singed.
At this moment, Sun Wu took a deep breath, finally beginning to take “Qi Chuanyu” the Martial Artist seriously.
Meanwhile, the other people in the shelter, who had long since hidden far away, watched the two in the battlefield with stunned expressions.
Their eyes towards Sun Wu were filled with encouragement and excitement.
Their eyes towards Shen Bei were filled with immense hatred and disgust.
“Should we go help the leader kill that dog of the Apocalypse Sect?”
“Wuwuwu~~ The leader is truly suffering; with good intentions, he brought a bad person back!”
“Damn it, we’d just be sacrificing ourselves if we went up. We can only secretly cheer for the leader.”
“You, you! Speak, you came back with Qi Chuanyu, are you an accomplice?!”
Someone suddenly pointed the finger at Fu Jian.
Fu Jian looked bewildered, explaining profusely: “I don’t know him! Besides, if I were a member of the Apocalypse Sect, would I still be watching the show? I would have gone up to make it a two-on-one a long time ago.”
“Let’s hope so. Keep an eye on him!”
Fu Jian slumped his shoulders and sighed helplessly: “I even want to go up and kill Qi Chuanyu to bring peace back to our shelter.”
...
At this very moment.
Shen Bei twisted his neck, his eyes, filled with pleasure and cruelty, locked onto Sun Wu: “You don’t just have this one trump card, do you? If you don’t bring it out, you won’t have another chance.”
Sun Wu was clearly somewhat wary of Shen Bei, narrowing his eyes and reaching into his sleeve for a small, ancient bell.
He subtly shook it inside his sleeve, and the bell didn’t emit any sound audible to the human ear.
But an invisible wave spread through the air.
The next moment.
In Shen Bei’s line of sight, like a sudden downpour, a large number of Living Dead and various monsters dropped into the hall out of thin air!
This process was extremely fast, as if a certain space was cut open, like a dump truck unloading garbage.
Within a few breaths, the entire shelter was densely packed with countless Living Dead and monsters!
“This guy summoned Living Dead! Everyone, quickly execute Plan C!”
Sun Wu, throwing dirt, shouted first.
Shen Bei: ...
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