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The indicator lights at the elevator entrance were completely black.

Li Haotian pressed the up button, the metal button sank in, but no sound was made, and the floor number did not respond.

Do you think I'll lay out a red carpet for you?

The voice on the radio rang out again, carrying a smug, cat-and-mouse-like air.

"Every inch of this tower is under my control, including this elevator."

Li Haotian ignored him, tilted his head, and looked past his shoulder at the water stains spreading under a corpse in the corner of the hall.

"yes."

"Then why don't you take care of the sphincter muscles under your hands?"

He looked away and walked to the closed elevator doors.

He stretched out his hands, inserted his fingers into the crack of the door, and forcefully pried it open to both sides.

"Creak—"

A piercing metallic clanging sound echoed throughout the hall.

The heavy alloy door panel deformed like tin foil in his hands, and was forcibly torn open with a gap large enough for one person to pass through.

Inside the command vehicle, Qin Yue's hand, holding a cup of coffee, froze in mid-air.

The teammate behind her dropped the pen he was using to take notes.

Inside the elevator shaft, it was pitch black, with only a faint light shining through from the top.

Li Haotian looked up and then stepped inside.

"A madman!" The voice over the loudspeaker finally snapped, screaming, "He's in the elevator shaft! Cut all the cables! Now!"

The ear-piercing sound of a winch starting and the scraping of metal came from above.

Sparks burst in the darkness, like a brief meteor shower.

Li Haotian didn't even look up.

He touched the metal support on the well wall with his toes, and his whole body shot up more than ten meters like a weightless feather.

"Bang!"

The first steel cable, thicker than an arm, snapped and crashed down with tremendous force, whistling past the hem of his clothes.

He twisted his body in mid-air, stretched out his arm, and precisely grabbed another steel cable that had not yet broken.

He used both his hands and feet to climb the steel cable at breakneck speed, as fast as an agile ape.

"Quickly! Cut them all off!"

The Undertaker's voice was hysterical.

"Bang! Bang bang!"

The remaining steel cables also snapped one after another, flailing wildly within the narrow shaft like a chaotic dance of demons.

Li Haotian released his grip, letting his body fall for half a second.

He dodged a sweeping steel cable with precision, used his toes to propel himself against the well wall, and sprang towards the guide rail on the opposite side.

He gripped the cold T-shaped rails with both hands, braced his legs against the wall, and continued climbing upwards.

There is a small surveillance camera in the elevator shaft, its red dot flashing.

When Li Haotian climbed over it, he even had time to turn his head to the side and grin at the camera.

"Dude, your hand speed isn't good enough. Go home and practice slicing fruit more."

Inside the observation deck, "The Undertaker" stared at the enlarged smiling face on the monitor screen and angrily swept the tablet computer in front of him to the ground.

"monster!"

Li Haotian quickly climbed to the top floor.

He looked up, and the bottom of the elevator car was just a few meters above his head.

He took a deep breath and pushed off with both legs.

He was launched into the sky like a cannonball.

He clenched his right fist and punched the thickest steel plate at the bottom of the car.

"Thump!"

A dull, booming sound, like a battering ram.

The bottom of the car was smashed open, leaving a dent, and countless cracks spread outwards.

Before he could land, he threw another punch.

"Splash!"

The steel plate shattered completely, and he crawled through the hole into the elevator car, landing safely on the ground.

He dusted off his hands, acting as if nothing had happened, and then reached out and pried open the inner door of the carriage.

We've arrived at the top-floor observation deck.

The open space was brightly lit.

The Undertaker, wearing a raven mask, stood in the center of the hall. Behind him, four mercenaries, including Hawkeye and Tank, were tightly bound to chairs with their mouths taped shut.

In a more distant corner, a dozen civilian hostages huddled together, trembling, while two armed bandits watched them nervously.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Li Haotian walk out of the elevator.

The Undertaker even instinctively took a step back.

"How...how did you get up here?"

Li Haotian looked around, and finally his gaze fell on him.

"I came up the stairs, but a few steps in the middle are not very sturdy."

He shook his neck, making a crisp "crack" sound.

The Undertaker quickly regained his composure.

He took out a silver metal box, about the size of a briefcase, from behind him and placed it in front of him.

"It doesn't matter, the ending is the same."

"You have stepped onto the final stage I have prepared for you."

He opened the box, inside was a sophisticated instrument, covered with circuits and indicator lights.

"Do you know what this is?"

"A gift specially prepared for you S-rank and above 'Chosen Ones'."

He pressed a red button on the instrument.

"Buzz—"

A deep humming sound rang out, and an energy field invisible to the naked eye instantly enveloped the entire observation deck.

The shadow beneath Li Haotian's feet, with its tentacles that had been poised to move, suddenly stiffened and then silently retracted, returning to its ordinary form.

"The Divine Limiter, our company's greatest invention."

The Undertaker's voice regained its aria-like elegance, filled with the exhilarating feeling of victory.

"In this force field, all your extraordinary abilities will be suppressed, and your 'divinity' will fall into slumber."

Right now, you're just an ordinary person with a slightly stronger physique.

He looked at Li Haotian as if admiring a work of art he was about to acquire.

"Now, what else do you think you can do?"

He gestured to his two remaining men.

"Go and invite our distinguished guest over."

The two thugs exchanged a glance, mustered their courage, and approached Li Haotian with their guns raised.

Li Haotian stood still, only raising his hand and making a grasping motion in the air.

Nothing happened.

"Hahaha!" The Undertaker let out a hearty laugh.

"Don't waste your energy! Your magic has already failed!"

Li Haotian lowered his hand, his face expressionless.

He suddenly asked, "Does this thing consume a lot of electricity?"

The Undertaker's laughter faltered.

"What?"

"Hey, is this lousy box of yours using Nanfu batteries? The kind where one battery is better than six?"

Li Haotian turned his head and looked at the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window of the observation deck.

Outside the window is the city's dazzling night view.

"The scenery outside is really nice."

Just as the "undertaker" thought he had run out of ideas and was about to say something,

"Bang!!!"

A loud bang shook the entire observation deck floor.

The tempered glass, which was said to be able to withstand a Category 12 typhoon, suddenly bulged inward, and spiderweb-like cracks instantly covered the entire window surface.

A huge, grotesque, nightmare-like black head was pressed against the outside of the glass, its pupil-less eyes coldly staring at the people inside the hall.

A [Alien Raider].

It is clinging to the exterior wall of the TV tower, which is hundreds of meters high, in a gecko-like posture.

The Undertaker's body froze.

The two bandits who were walking towards Li Haotian stopped in their tracks, staring in horror at the monster outside the window that shouldn't be there.

"Who told you that my abilities can only be used when someone is around?"

Li Haotian's voice was soft, yet it reached everyone's ears clearly.

"The signal is a bit weak, and the latency is a bit high."

"However, it's enough."

Before he could finish speaking...

The raider outside the window suddenly retreated, then slammed its bone-armored head into the cracked glass.

"Splash—!"

The glass curtain wall shattered completely, with countless fragments exploding inwards.

A strong wind, carrying shards of glass, rushed in, making it impossible to open one's eyes.

The raider's massive body squeezed into the observation deck, letting out a sharp screech, and pounced on the two dumbfounded bandits.

The screams rang out, then quickly stopped.

Li Haotian strode forward, weaving through the chaotic air currents and flying debris, step by step toward the terrified "Undertaker".

"You study technology, I study evolution."

He stopped in front of "The Undertaker," watching as the raider easily pierced the chest of the last bandit with its tail blade.

"This is not a massacre."

Li Haotian picked up the [Godhood Limiter] that had fallen to the ground and weighed it in his hand.

"This is ecological governance."

He looked up and saw the eyes filled with fear beneath the raven mask.

"Now it's your turn, little crow."

"Tell me, where is your stronghold?"

"I don't have many hobbies, but I like to help people clean up, especially get rid of pests."