The Star River Era! The Dimensional Freedom Demon

Ji Chen calmly walked into the stairwell.

His powerful mental attributes allow him to perceive both concrete and abstract auras, even if he cannot launch external attacks.

As he descended from the tenth floor, he could clearly sense the auras of each individual—some fierce, some sinister, some indifferent—that of the special agents hidden within the apartment building.

Similarly, he could also sense the ordinary, mundane atmosphere of the building, belonging to the common people.

This difference might be imperceptible to most people, but for Ji Chen, it was like a beacon in the darkness, clearly pointing the way.

Just like the red triangle representing non-infected individuals in the eyes of the Terminator in CrossFire.

Bang!

Ji Chen wasted no time. After determining the location, he went directly to the home of the three closest spies who were disguised as a family and broke down the door.

The moment the sudden noise occurred, three well-trained agents instinctively drew their weapons from the corner of the room and opened fire.

They were fast, but Ji Chen was even faster.

Amidst the eagle's cry, Ji Chen moved like a demon, dodging bullets while simultaneously swooping down with a claw.

The girl, disguised as a daughter, felt her vision blur and saw a series of afterimages on her retina.

The speed at which the pistol's muzzle rose was like a tortoise's pace in the face of this claw.

The fierce wind whipped the spy girl's hair wildly, and her pretty face trembled violently.

The moment fear arose, half of her head was smashed open. The immense force of her head caused her to twist her neck and slam her body against the bookshelf.

After grabbing the pistol with his claw, Ji Chen sprang into the air, dodging the bullets that followed, and then fired both guns in quick succession.

Bang bang bang!

With both guns sheathed, Ji Chenren strode out of the room.

Five steps behind, a heavy corpse lay on the floor of the bedroom, a bloody hole in its forehead clearly visible, and next to it, a scorch mark ran through the wardrobe.

Ji Chen shot through the bedroom door and created a hole in the wardrobe.

The second shot followed immediately, piercing the hole in the wardrobe and blowing the man's head off.

The third shot pierced the heart of a middle-aged woman who was cooking in the kitchen and had not yet found her weapon.

[Spear Skill: lv3]

The sudden gunshots had already alerted the entire Happiness Apartment building.

Amidst terrified screams, the special agent squad hidden among the crowd silently surrounded Ji Chen, weapons at the ready.

Ji Chen did not go to the stairwell again.

The stairwell has very little room to maneuver, and once the special agent team reacts, they can easily be wiped out by stun grenades combined with concentrated fire.

Ji Chen then sensed the changes in the location and aura of the spies downstairs.

At one point, the spies on the three floors below formed a vertical line.

Ji Chen's eyes flickered, and he suddenly smashed through the corridor glass, leaping out and falling.

Bang bang bang bang bang——

During the fall, Ji Chen regained his balance, his eyes scanning like an eagle. Upon spotting his target, he fired his two guns at lightning speed, piercing the glass and exploding one stunned agent after another.

Two seconds, eight shots, six heads blown off.

As he fell to the fifth floor, Ji Chen threw down a pistol, his five fingers digging into the concrete to stop his fall.

Ignoring his bleeding fingers, he crawled back into the building through the footholds on the outside.

However, the agents inside the building were not to be underestimated. After Ji Chen's unexpected attack was exposed, the various combat members had already used the ubiquitous cameras inside the building to pinpoint Ji Chen's location.

If he hadn't suddenly jumped off the building, the secret agents would probably have shot him through the ceiling.

Even after Ji Chen jumped off the building and his position changed drastically, less than two seconds after he had retreated into the building, three bursts of bullets were already coming at him.

Ji Chen lunged forward and dodged around the corner.

Before they could even retaliate, a grenade and a flashbang were thrown at them.

Ji Chen remained calm, smashed open the door behind him, and amidst the terrified screams of the homeowners, took two steps to the kitchen and broke through the window again.

The moment he jumped out of the building, Ji Chen raised his gun and fired.

The enemy has ubiquitous cameras, while Ji Chen has a foolproof location sensor.

At that moment, his gun was pointed directly at the scarred man who had just thrown the grenade.

Just as the explosion rang out, the scarred man, a sinister smile on his face, was about to order another gunman to check the situation when he heard a stream of panicked sounds coming through his wireless earpiece.

The scarred man sensed something was wrong and glanced out of the corner of his eye, just as Ji raised his gun.

boom!

A head exploded in a spray of blood; Ji Chen killed another person.

In a world where technology is advanced and various firearms are rampant, the greatest benefit that Ji Chen's current physical attributes and individual strength provide him is not his killing efficiency, but rather the ability to break windows and open doors at will.

Combined with his agile movements and powerful senses, if it weren't for the numerous surveillance posts here, he could have become an invisible grim reaper all by himself. With ample ammunition, he could have wiped out everyone in an entire building by himself.

Ji Chen landed on the fourth floor.

They still broke down the door first, and used the suite's interconnected windows and doors to shoot down any exposed agents.

The special operations team has lost two more members.

This feeling of being slowly cut to pieces with a dull knife, of helplessly watching one's own men dwindle and be worn down to death by the enemy, finally broke the defenses of the remaining men.

"He's alone, charge at him!"

"Snipers, hold your positions, watch the windows, and don't give him a chance to move!"

"Xiao Liu, A Tong, provide covering fire! Don't let him show himself!"

Having calculated that there were only 8 combat personnel left, Lao Xu decisively gave the order. Disregarding casualties, after assigning positions, he led his men toward Ji Chen's house with a death-defying spirit.

At the same time, machine guns emerged from the third and sixth floors, firing wildly at the windows where Ji Chen might appear.

Ji Chen couldn't help but admire the suppressive power of this group when they worked together.

He was practically trapped in this three-bedroom apartment.

But it's only almost.

He could no longer use the windows for "tunnel warfare," but the floors and ceilings between floors were not without weaknesses.

However, Ji Chen did not choose to continue the hit-and-run tactic of moving from one location to another.

He sensed the five approaching auras and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

It's better to gather everyone together than to hide them in a secret room full of traps and mechanisms, where he can drag them out one by one.

Ji Chen took out two delayed-action grenades from his waist, walked into the side berth, pulled the pin, and threw them out.

After the two grenades flew out of the window, they suddenly collided in mid-air, flew into the corridor, and crashed into the wall at all sorts of unbelievable angles, changing their trajectory. Then, three seconds later, they exploded with a bang.

Old Xu was leading two of his men to flank from the left when suddenly a clanging sound came from behind him.

He felt a chill run down his spine, stiffly turned his head, and saw a hand grenade slip down to his feet.

"Grenade! No! How... ..."

Before he could finish speaking, a burst of fire suddenly exploded in front of him, and a hail of shrapnel and metal bullets spread out, turning Lao Xu and the other two into rag dolls.

At the same time, explosions mixed with screams came from the other side.

Done.