Apocalypse: The White Moonlight Became a Possessive Mad Dog

The leader of Dawn Base is dead. It wasn't him who did it, but everyone saw that it was Pan Taining who killed the leader.

This was the first bucket of dirty water that Shen Chengyin had splashed on him.

"Pan Taining!! You're a madman!!"

The superhumans who had come with their leader to fight were furious and rushed forward, but before they could even touch Pan Taining's clothes, they were sent flying by a tremendous force.

boom--

With a loud crash, the laboratory wall collapsed, scattering debris across the floor.

A figure slowly emerged from behind the dust, with disheveled long hair, tattered clothes, a tracking collar around his neck, and dark pupils filled with inhuman killing intent and indifference.

The remaining superhumans were stunned by the scene. One of them managed to maintain his composure and stammered, "Team Leader Tang...?"

Hallucination...it must be a hallucination.

Wasn't Tang Qiao already dead? The official records even showed off Tang Qiao's superhuman core back then—

No, etc.

The leader came to attack today because Dr. Pan had acquired many superhuman crystal cores of unknown origin. This suggests that the superhuman crystal core officially announced back then... might not have belonged to Tang Qiao.

They figured it out, but it was too late.

Pan Taining will not give them another chance.

"Kill them all."

As soon as the three words were spoken, Tang Qiao took immediate action.

The man raised his hand, spread his fingers, and gave the group a perfunctory clench.

The ground cracked.

Several dark green vines burst forth from the ground, as thick as an arm and as fast as lightning, instantly wrapping around everyone's ankles, waist, and neck.

Someone tried to escape, but was pulled to the ground as soon as they lifted their leg. The vines pierced their throats, silencing their voices.

The vines mercilessly burrowed into the skin, tore through the muscles, and shredded the internal organs.

The scream was barely out of her mouth before it changed into a hissing sound that leaked air, which was quickly drowned out by the crisp sound of bones breaking.

Then the vines began to wither.

The green faded to a withered yellow, then suddenly burst into flames. The flames spread along the vines, turning people into standing torches.

The flames licked the fat, making a sizzling sound.

A blade formed from metal-based supernatural power pierced through the flames, slicing horizontally, chopping vertically, thrusting diagonally, twisting, and then withdrawing.

Dark red blood gushed out, flowing down the blade and mixing with rainwater, tar, and melted fat.

The flames burned brighter and brighter.

Wailing, screaming, begging for mercy.

The distorted screams gradually subsided.

The flames were too hot, and within two minutes everyone was burned to ashes, leaving only the superhuman's crystal core lying on the ground, sparkling and filled with surging energy.

Pan Taining stood still, without moving an inch from beginning to end.

He watched all of this quietly, as if watching a dull performance.

The fire will consume everything.

Pan Taining said he spared no one, and he truly meant it—not a single person was spared. This included researchers who had worked with him for a long time; anyone present was strangled.

Tang Qiao killed everyone, then sauntered up behind Pan Taining and knelt down with a thud.

He was like a docile big dog, head bowed, waiting for his master's command.

Pan Taining didn't even turn his head.

He stepped over the bloodstains and ashes on the ground and walked towards the door.

As he expected, Pan Taining saw many old acquaintances as soon as he stepped out.

The group of people stood on the street outside the research institute, their expressions defiant.

Each and every one of them had been a thorn in his side.

It was the list he had given to SUH-37.

His business rivals and high-level superhumans, who are obstacles to his becoming the strongest, have now joined forces with Shen Chengyin to target him.

Pan Taining admitted that this was the only aspect he hadn't considered.

This group of people is very selfish and would never listen to Shen Chengyin's words and arbitrarily destroy the balanced situation that the Dawn Base has maintained for so many years.

Even if they really want Pan Taining to step down, they can't afford to lose sight of the bigger picture for the sake of small gains.

How did Shen Chengyin manage to convince these old fogies?

"Pan Taining, what a pity. Whether you admit your mistakes now or not, you will lose your life to the leader."

"It's really interesting that some people spend their whole lives climbing high, only to fall to their deaths at the very last moment."

They mocked and ridiculed Pan Taining, while behind them stood large numbers of survivors they had gathered.

The entire street was packed with people; it's estimated that they've called in about a third of the entire Dawn Base.

In other words, Pan Taining can no longer hide, and he can no longer use his previous hypocritical mask to deceive everyone.

Unless he destroys the entire Dawn Base.

Pan Taining's expression was solemn. He gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind, letting out a long breath.

The thought of having his hard-earned base razed to the ground by his own hands inevitably pained him.

But these dragging things down can't stay even if they wanted to.

"Kill them," Pan Taining said. "Kill as many as you can."

Upon hearing the order, Tang Qiao raised his head and shook it haphazardly a couple of times.