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The Jialing 125's exhaust pipe spewed out a thick plume of smoke, followed by a long trail of golden-red sparks.

The wheels emitted a burnt smell as they rubbed against the asphalt.

Li Haotian gripped the brakes, and the old brake pads emitted a piercing scream.

The motorcycle was parked in front of a small tin-roofed shop at the intersection in the northern suburbs.

He kicked the car to the side of the road, the purple cocoon of light behind him was dazzlingly bright.

"Boss, a Coke, ice-cold, please."

Li Haotian snapped up a wet five-yuan note.

"Okay, here you go."

The boss stared at the enormous, purple-glowing object, his hand trembling slightly.

Li Haotian took the Coke and flicked his thumb.

With a hiss, white foam overflowed from the bottle opening.

He tilted his head back and took a big gulp, the stinging sensation from the carbonation exploding in his throat.

Just then, a series of synchronized engine roars came from afar.

Six black Audis escorted a bright white Rolls-Royce in the middle, domineeringly blocking the middle of the road.

The car door opened, and a dozen bodyguards dressed in black suits and sunglasses jumped out.

They moved extremely quickly, blocking the intersection completely in an instant.

The roadside vendors were so frightened that they quickly packed up their stalls, and passersby lowered their heads and crawled into the bushes.

The windows of the Rolls-Royce's rear seats slowly lowered.

A young man with an earring and wearing a floral shirt peeked out.

He fanned himself with disdain, his gaze falling on Li Haotian's motorcycle.

"Whose junk is this? It's blocking the way."

The young man's voice was high-pitched and carried an air of arrogance.

Li Haotian leaned against the Jialing motorcycle and shook the Coke bottle in his hand.

"What's wrong with mine?"

Zhao Xiaogang squinted at Li Haotian's faded security guard uniform.

"What's wrong? Do you know how much this car costs?"

He pointed to the Rolls-Royce at his feet, then to the leaking Jialing car.

"You piece of junk scraped off a piece of my paint. I couldn't afford to pay for it even if I sold myself."

Zhao Xiaogang jumped out of the car and walked over, his shiny leather shoes gleaming.

His bodyguards immediately formed a semi-circle, trapping Li Haotian in the middle.

"Move this trash away right now, it's an eyesore."

Li Haotian took another sip of cola, but didn't touch it.

"The road belongs to everyone. Your Rolls-Royce doesn't have wings, why should I give way?"

Zhao Xiaogang looked at his bodyguard as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"He said, 'Why should I?' Did you hear that?"

The bodyguards burst into laughter, their eyes fixed on Li Haotian with a mocking gaze.

"You stinking bodyguard, this is the Zhao family's convoy. Zhao Tianming is my cousin."

Zhao Xiaogang leaned closer to Li Haotian and pointed to the ground beneath his feet.

"Now, kneel down and lick this Coke bottle cap clean, and I'll consider letting you go."

As he spoke, he snatched the bottle cap from Li Haotian's hand and casually threw it into a muddy puddle nearby.

Mud splashed onto Li Haotian's trouser legs.

Li Haotian looked down at the bottle cap, then looked up at Zhao Xiaogang.

"Would you like to experience what it's like to be a trapeze artist?"

Zhao Xiaogang burst into laughter, slapping his thigh and pointing at Li Haotian.

"A flying man? You dare let me try flying!"

He laughed as he leaned his head closer.

"Come on, if you don't have the ability, I'll chop up that purple plastic bag on your back and feed it to the dogs."

Li Haotian sighed and placed the Coke bottle in his hand on the motorcycle seat.

"I've never seen such a request in my entire life."

He stepped forward, and his left hand suddenly reached out and precisely gripped the front bumper of the Rolls-Royce.

Zhao Xiaogang hadn't yet realized what Li Haotian was going to do.

Li Haotian's five fingers sank deeply into the metal casing, making a grinding, teeth-grinding sound.

"rise."

Li Haotian let out a low shout, exerted force from his waist, and golden-red energy exploded instantly along his arm.

The front wheels of the two-ton Rolls-Royce were suddenly lifted off the ground by his pulling.

Zhao Xiaogang's smile froze on his face as he slid down the slope to the back seat.

"Holy crap! What is he doing?!"

The bodyguards screamed in terror and rushed forward to try and stop the car.

Li Haotian didn't give them a chance at all.

He stomped his right foot so hard it cracked the ground, and spun halfway around on the spot.

The enormous luxury car felt as light as a toy in his hands.

Li Haotian suddenly let go, and the two-ton metal behemoth flew into the sky with inertia.

"Fly away."

Zhao Xiaogang's terrified screams came from mid-air.

The Rolls-Royce traced a perfect parabola through the air before flipping and crashing two hundred meters away.

With a bang.

In the distance, the abandoned, stinking ditch stirred up black waves three meters high.

The car landed upside down, precisely into the pit.

Zhao Xiaogang had half his body stuck in the car window and plunged into the mud along with the car.

The remaining bodyguards stood frozen in place, fists raised.

They glanced at the empty road and then at Li Haotian, whose expression remained unchanged.

Gudong.

Someone swallowed hard.

Li Haotian bent down and picked up the discarded bottle cap from the mud puddle.

He wiped himself on his pants and screwed the bottle back onto the cola bottle.

"Big Zhu, watch out! High-energy reaction!"

Su Wan's urgent voice screamed through the earpiece.

Li Haotian's ears twitched slightly as he caught a very faint sound of air tearing.

Without turning around, he suddenly scooped up the air with his right hand.

Ding.

He held an armor-piercing projectile coated with a dark purple layer firmly between his two fingers.

The bullet was still spinning violently at his fingertips, producing acrid smoke from the friction.

"1200 meters, 3 o'clock position, sniper."

Su Wan quickly gave the coordinates.

"The pioneers' assassination squad uses an infrared targeting system!"

Li Haotian sneered, pinched the bottle cap with his left hand, and flicked it with his finger.

Whoosh.

The metal shard, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, instantly pierced through the void ahead.

A kilometer away, atop a utility pole, a dark figure preparing to pull the bolt of a gun hadn't even had time to blink.

puff.

The Coca-Cola bottle cap severed his sniper scope and went into his eye socket.

The immense impact sent his body flying backward, pinning him firmly to the wooden beam behind him.

Fresh blood dripped down the utility pole.

Li Haotian clapped his hands and got back on the still-smoking Jialing motorcycle.

"Let's go, let's bring warmth."

He twisted the throttle, and the motorcycle roared as it crashed into the Audi blocking his way.

The bodyguards scrambled to make way for them, afraid they might become "flying men" themselves.

Less than three minutes later, the motorcycle stopped in front of the abandoned cannery in the northern suburbs.

A huge iron chain hangs on the rusty subway door, with a sign standing next to it.

"Private property, no entry allowed, violators will be killed."

Li Haotian looked at the sign and tugged at the purple cocoon on his back.

"Lin Mo, wouldn't this be considered illegal trespassing?"

The cocoon of light did not respond, but simply flickered rhythmically.

Li Haotian turned off the engine and pushed the car to the front gate.

Two burly men with menacing faces, carrying assault rifles, walked out of the guardhouse.

"Go back home, we don't offer delivery here."

The burly man leading the group pulled the bolt, and the dark muzzle of the gun was pressed against Li Haotian's forehead.

Li Haotian didn't even look at the gun barrel, and suddenly charged up with his right foot.

"I have a good temper and I don't usually get into fights."

Before he could finish speaking, the soles of his feet had already slammed heavily onto the iron pillar of the gate.

Boom!

The force of that kick caused a slight tremor in the ground.

Two iron gates, each weighing several tons, along with half a wall, flew straight into the factory area like kites with broken strings.

The gatehouse standing at the entrance was not spared either.

The bricks and tiles shattered instantly under the terrifying impact.

The entire house was as if it had been bulldozed, and it slid sideways and crashed into the warehouse behind it.

Before the two guards could react, they were sent flying along with the rubble.

Li Haotian pushed his motorcycle and swaggered across the ruins.

"Han Dehai, this is Li Dazhu, I'm here to greet guests."

His voice wasn't loud, but it echoed through the empty factory.

The motion-sensor lights in the corridor turned on one by one.

A stench of rotting lilies, ten times stronger than the smell outside, wafted into my nostrils.

"Brother Dazhu, we sense a large number of mirror creatures awakening."

Su Wan's voice trembled slightly.

"They are just 30 meters away from where you are standing."

Li Haotian stopped and looked down at the cement ground.

From beneath the hard floor, the faint sound of dense scratching fingernails could be heard.

The sound sent chills down your spine, like thousands of rats gnawing at wood.

A slight smile appeared on Li Haotian's lips as his right hand slowly reached for the bronze dagger at his waist.

"Perfect timing, I've been holding back my anger for a long time."

He clenched his fist tightly and slammed it down onto the ground.

Click.

Spiderweb-like cracks instantly spread outwards.

The entire concrete ground collapsed with a roar, revealing a bottomless black pit below.

Countless pairs of purple eyes lit up densely at the bottom of the pit.

"Come on, let me see just how abstract your appearance is."

Li Haotian leaped into the air, the cocoon of light on his back plunging directly into the darkness.

A mournful roar echoed from the darkness, followed by the sound of flesh being torn apart.

Golden-red flames exploded instantly at the bottom of the pit.

"I've never seen such a request in my entire life."

Li Haotian brandished his dagger in the darkness, slashing out a crescent-shaped golden arc of light.

The three purple-eyed monsters at the front were cut in half before they even touched the hem of his clothes.

The foul-smelling liquid splashed onto the wall, making a sizzling, corrosive sound.

Li Haotian steadied himself and looked towards the end of the corridor.

There, Han Dehai sat in a wheelchair, observing everything through the glass.

"Li Haotian, you've finally arrived."

Han Dehai spoke into the microphone, his voice hoarse as if he were sanding sandpaper.

"I've been preparing for this moment for a long time."

In the shadows behind him, a huge, tentacle-covered ball of flesh was writhing.

In the center of the fleshy mass, Liu Hu's face was faintly visible, and he was emitting unconscious low growls.

Li Haotian's pupils contracted, and the dagger in his hand emitted a slight tremor.

"Open the door."

He pointed to the thickened bulletproof glass.

"Otherwise, I'll tear your cannery down to scrap paper."

Han Dehai sneered and pressed a red button.

"Let's see if your life is tougher, or if my 'mother' has a bigger appetite."

Dozens of purple tentacles covered in barbs instantly emerged from the cracks in the ground.

Each tentacle was more than a person's thickness, frantically wrapping around Li Haotian.

The air was compressed by these tentacles, producing a popping sound.

Instead of retreating, Li Haotian advanced, transforming into a golden shadow as he crashed into the forest of tentacles.

Minced meat flew everywhere, accompanied by continuous muffled thuds.

In the dark depths of the earth, the real battle to the death has only just begun.

During the brief moment of dodging, Li Haotian saw Liu Hu open his eyes.

Those were pure purple pupils devoid of any emotion.

"Dazhu...kill me..."

A faint voice transmission echoed in Li Haotian's mind.

Li Haotian's movements suddenly stopped as a tentacle grazed his right arm, leaving a bloody mark.

"Wait for me, brother."

He let out a low roar, and the golden flames within his body instantly surged to their peak.

The entire underground floor instantly transformed into a golden ocean.

Just then, the purple cocoon on his back suddenly cracked open.

A small, fair hand slowly emerged from the gap.

The small hand precisely caught an incoming tentacle and gently squeezed it.

puff.

The steel-hard tentacles were instantly blasted into countless fragments.

Li Haotian was stunned.

"Lin Mo?"

A voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar came from inside the cocoon of light, carrying a high-frequency vibrato that did not belong to humans.

"Brother, these things... look delicious."

Before Li Haotian could react, that hand suddenly pulled him.

The ground of the entire factory began to shake violently, as if some terrifying entity was turning over underground.

Han Dehai's smug face instantly turned deathly pale.

"This...this isn't my test subject!"

He screamed in terror and grabbed the armrests of his wheelchair, trying to back away.

Li Haotian was startled as he watched the foot slowly emerge from the cocoon of light.

Isn't this girl's mutation a bit too extreme?

The monsters underground seemed to sense some kind of bloodline suppression and began to shrink back frantically.

It was a primal fear that came from the very core of one's being.

Lin Mo had already opened his eyes, and his originally dark pupils had now turned into a brilliant gold.

She tilted her head to look at the huge ball of flesh and stuck out her little tongue to lick her lips.

"Brother, I want to eat that big meatball."

Li Haotian silently put away his dagger and pointed to the bulletproof glass in front of him.

"Go ahead, there's plenty to eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mo's figure disappeared from the spot.

A loud bang.

The bulletproof glass, which even missiles couldn't penetrate, shattered into powder like paper.

Han Dehai, along with his wheelchair, was thrown against the wall by the blast wave.

The entire cannery seemed to cry out in despair at that moment.

Li Haotian dusted himself off and walked forward at a leisurely pace.

"I told you, villains should know a thing or two."

He stepped on a shard of broken glass, which made a crisp sound.

In the deathly silent factory, the sound was as heavy as a death knell.

As Han Dehai looked at the petite figure in front of him, a pool of yellow liquid suddenly seeped out from his crotch.

He saw Lin Mo reach out and grab the fleshy ball that was dozens of times larger than her.

"No...don't eat me..."

A series of pleading sounds emanated from the fleshy mass.

Lin Mo simply smiled sweetly.

"It won't hurt, don't worry."

Her five fingers suddenly clenched together.

In that instant, a towering purple beam of light suddenly illuminated the entire northern suburbs.

The citizens of Donghai, hundreds of miles away, all looked up in surprise.

Unbeknownst to anyone, a grand feast was underway beneath this abandoned factory site.

Li Haotian stood in the shadows, lit a cigarette, and the flame illuminated his complex eyes.

"Once this job is done, Chen Dong needs a raise."

He exhaled a smoke ring, his gaze piercing through the layers of mist, locking onto the shadow deeper within.

There seemed to be an even more troublesome guy waiting for him there.

He cracked his knuckles, and the bones made a popping sound.

"Since we're already here, let's just pack up together."

He threw away his cigarette butt and stepped into the deeper darkness.