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Sun Jianguo felt his breathing quicken, as if he were about to faint. So that's how it was? All his meticulous planning and his proud mechanized troops were just laughable in that boy's eyes?

At that moment, Sun Jianguo felt nothing but utter irony!

Meanwhile, the roar of rifles firing could be heard outside his operations center!

"Fire! Protect the general!"

"Attack! Attack! Flashbangs! Quick!!!"

"What kind of monster is that? It's too fast! Ah!!!"

Amidst a burst of gunfire and screams, the outside noise quickly subsided.

The door to the operations command center was slowly pushed open amidst Sun Jianguo's terrified gaze, and the boy he had only seen in surveillance cameras and videos finally appeared before him!

"You're Sun Jianguo?"

The boy asked casually, but his voice sent a chill down Sun Jianguo's spine. Did he not feel any remorse for killing so many people?

Or is he not human at all?

"So what if I am? I am a general of the Jinling Military Region..."

Before he could finish speaking, he realized that he had been slapped hard on the left cheek!

"You, you, you dare to hit me! Do you know who I am? You dare to hit me!" Sun Jianguo said in a trembling voice, feeling the burning pain on his face. He had actually been slapped! Someone actually dared to slap him!

"You're talking too much nonsense. Don't answer questions you haven't been asked."

The boy's words infuriated the general, who had lived a life of luxury. This boy had killed his grandson and so many soldiers, yet he acted so indifferently. What did he take human life for?

"Where are Sun Zheng and Liu Wen'an?"

"You madman! Do you think I'd tell you? Don't think I don't know what kind of person you are. I already knew everything about you before I came here!"

"What do you know about human relationships and social niceties, you little hoodlum who grew up in the slums? Let me tell you, the murder of the municipal party secretary, the mayor, and the killing of soldiers are enough to get you shot a hundred times over!"

"If you honestly explain the source and method of the special ability you use, there is still room for negotiation. Otherwise, there is only one path for you: death!"

"Do you know what a general in the Celestial Empire means? Hmph, I bet you don't..."

However, before Sun Jianguo could finish speaking, he felt a sharp slap land on his right cheek. This slap was much harder than the previous one; Sun Jianguo immediately felt dizzy and his consciousness began to blur.

A stream of blood flowed from his mouth.

"Noisy!"

Shen Qiu said coldly.

"You don't really think I have no way to deal with this if you don't tell me, do you?" Shen Qiu gave Sun Jianguo a pitying look, but in his eyes, all he saw was a scarlet eye shaped like a triangular windmill!

Tens of seconds later.

"So that's how it is. It was hidden in that place. If he hadn't told me, I really might not have been able to find it."

After using his Sharingan to find out the whereabouts of those people, Shen Qiu didn't linger any longer. He had already wasted enough time and didn't want to waste another second.

"That kid, that kid..."

Sun Jianguo's eyes were somewhat dazed. He only felt a sharp pain and dizziness in his brain. When he regained consciousness, he only saw the boy's receding figure.

"I will... I will never let you get away with this..."

Just as he was racking his brains about how to get revenge, a buzzing sound began to ring in his ears. When he struggled to support himself and search for the source of the sound, he only saw a swarm of insects rushing towards him!

Meanwhile, in K City's underground bunker.

The construction of underground bunkers is something that has been done in various countries. Decades ago, when China was fighting against Japan, it also built a large number of underground bunkers. This underground bunker located under the municipal government is one of them.

"So much time has passed, I wonder what's happening outside."

Inside the bunker, Chief Liu Wen'an paced back and forth anxiously. He had naturally learned that he was on the kill list, and that the killer seemed to possess superpowers that only existed in science fiction movies.

It may seem absurd, but that's the truth.

"Can you please be quiet, Liu Wen'an? Once this is resolved, the old man will contact us. In fact, we owe it all to you, Liu Wen'an. You're a genius."

Looking at Liu Wen'an, who was scurrying around like an ant on a hot pan, Sun Zheng mocked him mercilessly.

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Chapter 102: The End of Everything - Entering the Naruto Era (Please Subscribe)

"Heh, if we're really going to talk about it, what's the deal with you, Sun Zheng, sticking your nose into my hole? And if we're talking about shamelessness, I, Liu Wen'an, am completely humiliated and utterly defeated by you."

Faced with Sun Zheng's mockery, Liu Wen'an did not back down and retorted.

"you!"

"What do you mean, 'what ...Isn't that right, Secretary

"Alright, alright, stop arguing. What time is it now? Instead of shirking responsibility here, you can't even think about what to do in the future. This matter has blown up so much, how are we going to handle the aftermath?"

Seeing the two arguing fiercely, their respective wives cleverly stepped in to smooth things over.

"Wait, did you hear anything?"

Liu Wen'an suddenly blurted out this sentence.

"A sound? Liu Wen'an, are you having dementia? Where did that sound come from? The underground bunker is located 20 meters underground and is completely enclosed. The only exit is this large door in front of us."

"This door is a full meter thick, made of titanium alloy. Even if a mortar were to bombard it from the outside, the inside might not hear it. Liu Wen'an, you really should see an ENT doctor..."

However, before Sun Zheng could finish speaking, a bright silver blade pierced through the door from the other side! Instantly, a terrified scream filled the entire room.

At this moment, Sun Zheng finally realized one thing: the drawback of the underground bunker. Now he couldn't even escape, and could only be at the mercy of others like a pig on a chopping board!

"No, impossible! The old man left me an entire battalion to protect us, how could this be!" Sun Zheng shouted frantically, his face contorted with madness.

"Nothing is impossible. What if I kill them all?"

As Shen Qiu's calm voice rang out, the one-meter-thick titanium alloy defensive gate collapsed.

At this moment, Sun Zheng finally understood why Shen Qiu had said that. What came into his view was a scene like a hellish landscape, with countless soldiers' bodies densely packed in the tunnel leading to the bunker room.

Limbs and blood were splattered everywhere. Many soldiers were killed instantly without even having a chance to raise their guns. Strangely, in this horrific scene, there was not a trace of blood on the boy's body.

At his feet, the blood seemed to sense something and retreated, leaving him a clean space.

"Alright, now it's your turn."

Shen Qiu's voice was flat and devoid of any emotion, but to Sun Zheng and Liu Wen'an it sounded like a death knell from hell, terrifying them.

"Buzz buzz...."

A swarm of winged beetles, which had appeared out of nowhere, danced and chirped before everyone's eyes...

One day later, at Zilan Mountain on the outskirts of K City.

The mountain is covered with blooming violets, and October is the peak blooming season for them. The sight of the entire mountain covered in purple is particularly breathtaking and beautiful.

Nan Jie loved violets the most when she was alive.

In previous years, a large number of tourists would come here to enjoy the flowers at this time, but this year, due to a group of "terrorists," the entire city of K is in a state of panic, and there are very few people going out, let alone going on vacation.

Even the army that came to capture the terrorists suffered heavy losses due to being "ambushed," and today, the large force from Beijing finally arrived late and entered K City.

“Hey, kid, tell me honestly who you’re going to bury. Why are you spending so much money? Everyone knows that land in Zilan Mountain isn’t cheap, and you still want to spend so much money.”

Before Shen Qiu was Nan Jie's tomb. Several old farmers were doing the final step of pouring cement, and the man chatting and smoking beside him was their foreman.

The flower farmers of Zilan Mountain work from morning till night all year round, relying on the two violet blooming seasons in spring and autumn to make money. Now that a major event has occurred in K City, affecting their business, they are naturally full of complaints.

Now that Shen Qiu has suddenly come to recruit workers, even though tomb raiding is not a good job, there are still many people vying to do it.

"She is my older sister."

Shen Qiu gazed at the bright sun in the sky and spoke softly.

"Hey, sister, don't think I can't tell. You haven't cried, but I can tell you're more upset than anyone else. The reason you haven't cried is because you've already cried all your tears."

Shen Qiu's face froze slightly after hearing what the flower farmer said.

"I'm an old man now, sixty years old. I've seen too many funerals and farewells in my life. The grief after the death of a relative and a loved one is completely different. Most people can't see it when they're young. They only gradually understand it when they get old."

The old flower grower puffed on his hookah, an old-fashioned contraption that very few people smoke anymore.

He and Sister Nan were once the light in each other's lives.

"Old man, this money is for you. In the future, please help me clean up the weeds and dust on this tomb every year." Shen Qiu made a feint as if pulling out a wad of money from his pocket and handed it to the old flower farmer.

"Hey, no, no, this is too much money. These are all small matters, why would I need so much money!" The old man stared blankly at the wad of red bills that Shen Qiu pulled out for a moment before quickly refusing.

"Take this, old man. I'm going far away, and I don't know when I'll be back. Consider it an advance payment of several years' worth of wages for you."

After hearing Shen Qiu's words, the flower farmer finally stopped refusing and put the money into the cloth bag he was carrying.

Shen Qiu turned and walked further and further into the endless sea of ​​flowers until he completely disappeared from sight.

"God 127, return to the cycle of reincarnation!"

When Shen Qiu returned to the reincarnation space, he breathed a sigh of relief. After taking care of everything, he felt a weight lifted off his shoulders.

"Welcome back, Reincarnator 43321, you seem to be in a good mood."