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The mechanical butler's chest panel is dented.

The reactor liner was forcibly pressed down, and the internal transmission gears were completely jammed.

The overload alarm immediately blared throughout the entire first floor, and the fault code flashed wildly in the mechanical eye.

The deacon looked down at the dent in his chest, then looked up again.

He was so angry that he laughed instead.

The shoulder armor on the right half of the mechanical body cracked open, and a Star Lord-level high-energy laser cannon instantly sprang out.

"court death!"

The laser cannon barrel glowed with a blinding red light, its energy level instantly reaching its maximum, heading straight for Lin Feng's face.

Morrie was so frightened that he crouched down, covering his head. His adjutant instinctively reached for his gun, but they were too close.

Just a fraction of a second.

Lin Feng did not dodge.

The hand pressing on the deacon's chest did not loosen; instead, the ninth-grade spiritual energy twisted into a sharp cone and pierced into the reactor's protective plate.

It's purely a dimensional reduction attack on the spiritual level.

A mental storm erupted on the core chip within the butler's body.

Drop drop!

The screen was flooded with garbled text.

The mechanical butler's electronic eyes flashed red intensely, then with a "poof," sparks flew everywhere.

The main control chip malfunctioned on the spot.

The high-energy laser, which was already fully charged and about to be released, was abruptly stuck inside the cannon barrel.

"boom!"

The barrel exploded.

A dazzling fireball exploded from the butler's right shoulder, blasting most of his mechanical arm into scrap metal, with alloy fragments scattered everywhere.

He screamed and staggered back several steps, black smoke billowing from his mechanical eyes.

"What...what did you do?!"

The alarm in the lobby went off in full force.

The passageways on the second and third floors were filled with clanging noises as dozens of fully armed thugs from the chamber of commerce climbed over the railings and jumped directly into the lobby on the first floor.

Each person is equipped with a high-frequency oscillating knife, plus heavy exoskeleton armor.

The moment they landed, they spread out, tightly surrounding Lin Feng and his group.

Baron, clutching the curvature core, shrank behind Lin Feng: "Big brother, there are too many of them!"

Mori had already climbed to the corner of the wall and shouted at Lin Feng, "Mr. Lin! Stop right now! The Bloodthorn Consortium's guard formation would leave even a Star Lord realm expert scratched!"

Lin Feng stood still, not even lifting his eyelids.

"A lot of people?"

He casually kicked the Star Dragon Annihilation Spear, which was stuck in the floor, and it landed steadily to the side.

This scene left the thugs completely bewildered.

No weapons?

The leader of the thugs grinned maliciously, "You fool who doesn't know his own death, chop him up!"

Dozens of high-frequency oscillating blades emitted a piercing buzzing sound, their blades glowing with blue light, and slashed down at Lin Feng from all directions.

Lin Feng took a step forward.

He opened his right hand and grabbed the alloy display case next to him, which was used to display the skeletons of high-level star beasts.

The base of this counter is entirely cast in high-density black gold, and connected to the underground reinforcement layer, it weighs at least tens of thousands of tons.

"rise!"

Lin Feng exerted force with his wrist, channeling his Star Lord-level Qi and Blood between his five fingers.

Creak, bang!

A large chunk of the ground was torn off on the spot, and the ten-thousand-ton alloy cabinet, along with the star beast skeleton inside, was pulled out by Lin Feng with one hand.

This scene is extremely visually striking.

The adjutant swallowed hard. What the hell was this humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex?

Lin Feng held the counter with one hand, lowered his waist, and swung it around in a wide arc to sweep it out.

call!

The piercing sound of wind cutting through the air drowned out the alarm.

The 10,000-ton container ship was used as a weapon by Lin Feng.

The dozen or so thugs at the front didn't even have time to bring their knives down before they were rammed head-on into the sweeping black and gold counter.

Bang bang bang!

Blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Heavy exoskeleton armor is as fragile as paper in the face of this pure violence.

A dozen or so people coughed up blood and flew backward like broken sacks, crashing through several load-bearing walls surrounding the Chamber of Commerce.

The sound of bones shattering filled the air.

The encirclement was cleared of more than half of its area in an instant.

The remaining thugs slammed on the brakes, leaving long trails of sparks on the metal floor.

The thug captain's face turned deathly pale as he stared at the black and gold countertop in Lin Feng's hand, which was severely deformed from the impact, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

Lin Feng casually slammed the broken counter forward.

The floor shook three times.

"There aren't enough people for me to warm up."

Lin Feng dusted off his hands, stepped onto the deformed counter, and walked towards the still-smoking mechanical butler.

The mechanical butler had just recovered its senses; the main control chip was still restarting, but its right arm was gone.

Seeing Lin Feng approach, fear finally showed in his remaining eye.

"Halt! Do you know this is Bloodthorn Corporation territory?! You dare...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Feng was already in front of him.

He grabbed half of his body by the neck with one hand and lifted him up.

"I told you, your life belongs to me."

Lin Feng examined the mechanical structure on the left side of the deacon.

"I see that the parts you're wearing are made of pretty good materials."

As he spoke, Lin Feng grabbed the butler's left prosthetic leg with his other hand.

"What are you doing!" the butler screamed.

"Dismantle it to settle the debt."

Lin Feng's arm veins bulged as he pulled downwards sharply.

Stab it!

The high-strength neural connections and alloy skeleton were forcibly torn apart.

Sparks flew out along with engine oil and blood.

Lin Feng tore off a complete mechanical prosthetic left leg.

The deacon let out a bloodcurdling scream, the pain shooting straight to his brain.

"Barron!" Lin Feng tossed him behind him without turning his head.

Barron reacted quickly, grabbing the still-dripping mechanical leg.

"Holy crap! Powered legs adapted for Star Lord-level ships! They even have fluid armor inside!"

Baron was overjoyed and, ignoring the blood on it, stuffed it directly into his storage space.

He took out a rag and wiped his hands, his eyes fixed on the other half of the butler's mechanical torso.

Lin Feng held the butler in his hand and then gripped his last mechanical arm.

"No! Stop! Don't tear it down!" The butler completely broke down.

"That won't do. Rules are rules. You took his hand just now, so I'm taking yours now. It's fair."

Without saying a word, Lin Feng snapped and another mechanical arm flew off.

Baron caught it steadily from behind: "Big brother! There's a high-frequency cutter hidden in that wrist, good stuff!"

The entire hall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

The dozens of thugs retreated more than ten meters away, their knives hanging limply on the ground.

The guests huddled in a corner, staring at Lin Feng as if he were a monster.

He dismembered a half-modified human at the Star Lord level with his bare hands.

This isn't a shopping trip; this is robbery!

In no time, Lin Feng stripped all the high-end parts off the mechanical butler.

Only half of his broken body and tattered torso remained.

"That's about it."

Lin Feng casually threw the pile of rotten flesh on the ground.

The deacon lay there like a lump of mud, spitting out blood and foam; he was completely useless.

Lin Feng turned to look at the group of thugs.

"Anyone else who wants me to pay tuition, step forward."

The thugs all took a big step back, dropping their weapons on the ground.

Are you kidding me?

He swung a 10,000-ton container like a sledgehammer, and tore apart a planet-class prosthetic arm with his bare hands.

Whoever goes up there will become a piece of junk.

Morrie peeked out from behind the wall, his voice trembling, "Mr. Lin... let's go! If this continues, the people upstairs will come down!"

The adjutant also came over and whispered, "Sir, we should know when to stop. The main treasury is inside; let's go in, take the Purple Gold Source Ore, and then leave."

Lin Feng nodded.

He came here to look for minerals, repair ships, and pick up some goods on the side; he really didn't have time to waste with these little karami.

"Let's go to the main warehouse."

Lin Feng had just taken two steps.

clack clack-

Suddenly, a piercing sound of gears meshing came from the ceiling of the entire chamber of commerce hall.

Followed by.

An overwhelming and terrifying pressure descended from the top floor of the Chamber of Commerce.

This oppressive aura lacked the ferocity of blood and qi, but instead carried an absolute chill and suppression.

The temperature in the hall instantly dropped below freezing.

The adjutant's legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

He gritted his teeth, staring at the ceiling, his eyes almost bulging out.

"Approaching infinity... the cosmic realm!"

The steel dome at the top of the hall began to slowly crack open to both sides.

A blinding beam of white light shone down from above.

The gravity in the surrounding air increased hundreds of times.

The thugs, who were already terrified, had no chance to resist and all collapsed to the ground.

Morrie was pressed against the floor, his electronic eyes shattering under the mental pressure, and he screamed in agony, clutching his face.

Baron clung to Lin Feng's thighs, his fat bulging under the weight: "Big brother! Something's not right! How could a wretched place like Gray Crystal Star possibly have someone at the half-step Cosmic Realm!"

Lin Feng stood still.

The purple-gold star ring reappeared, forcefully pushing open a vacuum zone of more than three meters that was pressing down on it.

He looked up.

Above the dome, an old man in a hovering wheelchair slowly descended.

The old man had lost all his hair, and dozens of fine nerve connectors were inserted into his forehead.

A translucent life support capsule covered his lower body, filled with some kind of blue, high-energy nutrient solution.

What's most striking about him are his eyes; the whites of his eyes are completely black, while his pupils are an eerie bright blue.

He held two beads made from star beast cores in his hands, and with each turn, ripples spread through the surrounding space.

Morgan, the head manager of the Gray Crystal Star branch of the Bloodthorn Conglomerate.

"How many years has it been?"

Morgan's voice did not come from his mouth, but rather resonated directly in the hall through his mental power.

"I've been hiding in this underground place for eighty years, and this is the first time someone has dared to tear down the gate of the Heavenly Palace Chamber of Commerce and tear my steward apart right under my nose."

Morgan's gaze was fixed on Lin Feng.

There was no rage, only a calm as if looking at a dead body.

"From the Silverfrost Empire?"

Morgan glanced at the adjutant beside him who was stubbornly holding on, and sneered.

"When did Herman of the Seventh Border Fleet dare to interfere in the Bloodthorn Conglomerate's business?"

The adjutant's bones creaked as he forced a smile despite the oppressive aura: "Manager Morgan! This gentleman is a distinguished guest of Lord Hermann! We're only here to collect thirty kilograms of Purple Gold Source Ore, not to cause trouble!"

"stir up trouble?"

The beads in Morgan's hand stopped spinning.

"The person is crippled, the door is torn down, the counter is smashed. Now you're telling me you weren't here to cause trouble?"

The hovering wheelchair continued to descend, stopping less than ten meters from Lin Feng.

"Go back and tell Herman. He wants the mine; he'll pay for it."

"As for this kid."

Morgan stared at Lin Feng with his blue eyes. "He broke the Bloodthorn's rules, so he has to live. I'll make him spit out every piece of the parts he took."

The terrifying mental energy materialized, forming two enormous transparent hands behind Morgan, which reached directly towards Lin Feng.

The oppressive force of a half-step universe realm is indeed incomparable to that of a star lord realm.

Although the old man's physical body was broken, his control over mental power had already reached the threshold of a higher dimension.

Barron closed his eyes and screamed, "It's all over! I should never have taken that leg!"

Lin Feng did not back down.

He didn't even draw his gun.

Looking at the giant, transparent hand that had been photographed, Lin Feng flexed his wrist.

"Half-step into the Cosmic Realm? Mental power?"

Lin Feng smiled.

"Old man, what a coincidence. I'm the kind of person who can handle anyone who dares to defy me."

boom!

Within Lin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, his spiritual power erupted without reservation.

If Morgan's mental strength is like two mountains, then Lin Feng's mental strength is like a raging hurricane that overturns the sea.

Two invisible forces collided violently in mid-air.

A deafening airburst echoed through the hall.

The surrounding alloy display stands were blown away by the shockwave, the glass covers shattered, and countless precious goods were scattered all over the ground.

The two transparent giant hands that Morgan conjured couldn't even last a second. Their surfaces were covered in cracks, and then with a crack, they shattered completely.

The shockwave backlash.

Morgan's hoverchair shook violently, and the blue nutrient solution in the life support capsule almost boiled over.

He groaned, and two of the nerve connectors on his forehead burst open.

"you......"

A look of horror finally appeared on Morgan's withered old face.

How could a young man who looks no more than twenty years old possess such domineering spiritual power? It's even purer than his own half-step Cosmic Realm cultivation!

Lin Feng shook his hand and walked step by step toward Morgan.

"You want to live, huh?"

"Come on, I'll stand here, you can take it."

Morgan gripped the wheelchair armrests tightly, his blue pupils contracting rapidly.

He has lived for hundreds of years and knows all too well what this means.

This is definitely not some ordinary native. Where did Herman find this monster?!

"Your Mightiness!"

Morgan's tone changed, and his imposing aura vanished instantly.

"I was rude just now. Let's talk this out. The Bloodthorn Corporation still has some influence in this star system."

"You desire the Purple Gold Source Ore? I'll provide it!"

"Yes, thirty kilograms. I'll carry it for you myself!"

Lin Feng walked to the wheelchair and stopped.

He looked down at Morgan, who was soaking in a jar.

"Should we deliver it now?"

"It's too late."

Lin Feng raised his hand and flicked his finger on the life support capsule cover.

clang!

The glass cover made a crisp sound.

"I was just explaining the rules, and you're acting like hooligans."

"Now you want to talk about the rules."

Lin Feng patted the old man on the shoulder and grinned.

"I'm not going to talk anymore."

"Baron." Lin Feng didn't even turn his head.

"Yes, yes, yes! Big brother gave the order!" Baron quickly ran over.

"Unlock all the access control, vault, and main treasury passwords for this chamber of commerce."

Lin Feng pointed to the scattered goods around him.

"Today, I have taken over the Heavenly Palace Chamber of Commerce."

Pack them all up!

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