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Chapter 310 Not Enough Assassins

"Come in together!"

Lin Feng's voice echoed through the training room.

After a brief pause, ten auras erupted simultaneously.

boom!

The glass exterior wall of the room was the first to shatter.

Three assassins smashed through the protective barrier and rushed straight into the training room.

At the same time, the ventilation duct cracked from the inside.

Four circular devices rolled to the ground, spewing out grayish-green gas.

"Toxic agent release."

"Closed ventilation system."

"Activate the space lock."

A low, guttural command came through the Warframe channel.

The remaining seven people were divided into two groups.

Four men entered through the hotel's energy maintenance well, while three others launched a strong attack from the corridor.

The lights on the entire hotel floor flickered continuously, and the suite security system was forcibly shut down by an external program.

Black metal pillars were driven into the walls, floors, and ceilings, and the energy scale on the surface rapidly increased.

hum!

The spatial lock completes the closed loop.

The interior space of the suite was completely fixed, and even the storage devices briefly became unresponsive.

The hotel manager was lying on the ground, holding his head in his hands, his voice hoarse.

"Gentlemen! This is the military headquarters' reception hotel!"

"Whatever it is, we'll discuss it at the hearing tomorrow!"

An assassin walked past him and kicked him unconscious.

Hearing the commotion, Hermann rushed out of the room carrying Raine's power furnace.

"Who dares to make a move in the central district of the capital!"

He had barely taken two steps when the grayish-green gas seeped into the corridor.

A warning immediately popped up on the military terminal.

[A level 7 nerve agent has been detected.]

[Permanent damage to the nervous system can occur after just three seconds of inhalation.]

[Life ceases after ten seconds of inhalation.]

Herman's expression changed drastically; he immediately held his breath, his blood and qi circulating throughout his body.

"Baron!"

"Stop shouting, I'm here!"

Barron, wearing a filter helmet he had just taken from a special forces soldier in the capital, lay crouching behind the sofa, only half of his head showing.

"These bastards, if they're going to come, they should just come! Why throw poison gas?!"

An assassin spun his helmet, locking onto the area behind the sofa.

The particle blade popped out from his wrist, its edge slicing through the poisonous mist.

"Non-mission objective, clear."

Barron quickly covered the chandelier in front of his chest.

"Wait a minute! I'm just a repairman!"

The assassin had barely taken one step when the leader's command rang out.

Don't waste your time.

"Deal with Lin Feng first."

"The space lock can only last for three minutes."

The ten people quickly dispersed and occupied the area around the training room.

The poisonous gas had filled the suite and was seeping in through the cracks in the training room door.

The team leader raised his wrist to check the concentration of the toxic agent.

"Ninety-three percent."

The assassin next to him stared at the life scan interface.

On the screen, the energy signal representing Lin Feng was compressed in the center of the training room and remained stationary.

"The target is still inside."

"The breathing rate is decreasing."

"The spatial fluctuations have returned to zero; he has not moved."

The other person pushed the particle blade power to its maximum.

"Raine is a complete waste."

"Is a newly awakened Universe Realm cultivator worth headquarters sending ten of us?"

The team leader did not relax.

"Raine has been given a berserk potion."

"The target can directly suppress the combat power of the fourth level of the Universe Realm when he is at the Star Lord Realm."

"Now that he has achieved a breakthrough, anyone who dares to underestimate him will be the first to die."

The man didn't say anything more.

Ten high-frequency particle blades lit up simultaneously.

The tips of the energy blades were aimed at the training room, each locking onto a load-bearing node.

The team leader raised three fingers.

"It will slice the entire room to pieces in three seconds."

"Don't leave yourself any room to retaliate."

Barron hid behind the sofa and quietly reached for the wrench at his waist.

Herman lowered his body, his energy gathering in his palms.

Just as the two were about to make their move, Lin Feng's voice suddenly came from the training room.

"Where did you buy this poison gas?"

The ten assassins stopped moving at the same time.

The respiratory data on the vital signs scanner has dropped to zero.

But Lin Feng's voice showed no sign of weakness.

The team leader immediately withdrew his finger.

"The poison was ineffective!"

"Just do it!"

Ten particle blades fell simultaneously.

Just as the blade was about to touch the wall of the training room, the entire alloy door suddenly turned red.

The door panel, along with the surrounding protective frame, quickly softened, turning into molten, red-hot metal that flowed outwards along the ground.

A purple-gold light surged out from behind the door.

The nerve gas was compressed and all gathered in the training room.

Lin Feng walked out from inside.

He had just completed a breakthrough, and his internal energy and blood were not yet fully stable.

With each step forward, a purple-gold pattern appears beneath one's feet.

A large cloud of poisonous gas rushed toward his face.

Lin Feng took a breath.

The toxic mist entered the nasal cavity directly.

Herman almost rushed forward.

"Sir, that's a level seven nerve agent!"

Lin Feng turned and glanced at him.

"The taste is a bit strong."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood and qi covering his body suddenly heated up.

laugh!

All the poisonous gas that approached Lin Feng instantly decomposed.

The purple-gold flames burned along the poisonous fog, and in just two seconds, all the poisonous gas was cleared away.

The assassins retreated simultaneously.

"He inhaled it!"

"Why are there no signs of poisoning?"

"His body temperature exceeded the threshold for the breakdown of the toxin!"

The team leader raised his hand to activate the second level of the space lock.

The metal pillars all turned red.

The entire room sank downwards.

Barron had just poked his head out when he was pushed back behind the sofa.

"Holy shit!"

"Why does this thing come with added weight?!"

Hermann's legs sank, and the soles of his shoes sank into the floor.

"Space Lock!"

"Even if the cosmic realm is trapped, it can't move!"

Lin Feng raised his hand and flexed his fingers.

The spatial pressure continued to build up along his arm, and the purple-gold dragon pattern extended from the back of his hand all the way to his shoulder.

click!

The nearest space pillar cracked.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third sparks appeared simultaneously.

The assassin in charge of the spatial lock stared at the parameters on his wrist, his voice changing tone.

"The fixed strength exceeds the third level of the Cosmic Realm!"

Why can he still move?

"Keep the pressure on!"

"It's already at full power!"

Lin Feng took a step forward.

boom!

All the metal pillars rose from the ground, squeezing into a mass of scrap iron in mid-air.

The spatial force field enveloping the suite collapsed.

Lin Feng patted the metal shavings that had fallen on his shoulder.

"The poison has been released, and the door has been locked."

"Is there any more work to be done?"

Without uttering a single unnecessary word, the team leader turned and rushed toward the broken glass facade.

"withdraw!"

The other nine people dispersed at the same time.

Some people crashed into the ventilation shaft, some rushed towards the maintenance well, and two others raised their hands to release chaff, trying to block Lin Feng's senses.

The team leader was the fastest.

With one step, half of his body had already left the suite.

The next moment, his gaze suddenly turned back.

Lin Feng stood in front of me.

They were so close that their armor was almost touching.

The team leader didn't even see how Lin Feng got around to the front.

"you......"

Lin Feng raised his left hand and gripped his helmet with his five fingers.

"Since we're already here, why run away?"

The team leader gripped Lin Feng's wrists with both hands, and the armor was fully powered.

Not moving.

Click!