Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

Snapped!

Jiao Feng slapped Duan Long across the face again, and with a "poof," Duan Long spat out another mouthful of blood, which even contained a tooth.

"What utter nonsense are you spouting!"

At this moment, Jiao Feng looked at Duan Long and felt somewhat unfamiliar. Was this still the boss who once taught him to be fair and just?

"Whatever the human race is like, that's their own business. It doesn't mean you can side with the demon race, much less that you can betray them!"

As he spoke, Jiao Feng seemed to suddenly remember something and asked in a deep voice, "Where are Aunt Xuan and the others?

During this raid, Jiao Feng didn't find anyone else in the building, which didn't surprise him. After all, that guy had said that he was exchanging the weak for their survival, and those people had probably already been killed.

However, he didn't even see Duan Long's relatives...

Duan Long's wife is a gentle woman. The couple has a lovely daughter who is probably around eighteen or nineteen years old this year, and is of college age.

But... he didn't see it, and a bad feeling welled up in his heart.

"hehe!"

Duan Long grinned, his eyes extremely cold.

"Didn't I already say that?"

Jiao Feng was slightly taken aback, then instantly flew into a rage.

"You...beast! You deserve to die!"

Jiao Feng was overcome with anger and frustration. What he had pursued his whole life was being trampled and discarded by Duan Long. He could no longer control his rage.

The next moment, he unleashed a flurry of punches, landing one after another on his opponent's face.

Each punch brought forth a trail of blood.

Duan Long tried to resist, but as soon as he made a move, two flying warriors from the Ministry of Justice instantly neutralized and suppressed his attack.

In an instant, he could only passively take the beating!

After a long time, Duan Long was beaten so badly that he had no power to resist. His nose was broken, his eyes were sunken, his jaw was dislocated, and he could not speak clearly.

"Jiao Feng!"

Liu Hong also came to the side. If he hadn't come, he was really afraid that Jiao Feng would have beaten Duan Long to death.

"Calm down, keeping him around might still be useful!"

After hitting him for a while, perhaps his anger subsided, and he was persuaded by Liu Hong to put down his bloodied fist.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Liu Hong breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Duan Long, who was now barely recognizable as a human: "Tell me, who is your superior? What other plans does the demon race have?"

"You think I'd tell you?"

Duan Long's smile was sinister, his words mumbled indistinctly, but his eyes suddenly turned fanatical.

"I have already been sanctified, and it won't be long before I can completely transform into a great demon race, but alas..."

As he spoke, he flipped his hand and took out a device that looked like a remote control.

"You think...you've already won?"

He suddenly burst into laughter, "I've planted a large number of stellar-source bombs in this house. With just the press of this button in my hand, you will all be buried with me!"

"Hahaha!"

He laughed wildly, but as he laughed, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Why were these people so calm?

Don't you know the power of the Star Source Bomb?

That doesn't make sense. They're both from the Criminal Law Department, there's no way they wouldn't know each other!

His laughter gradually subsided, and he looked at the crowd, who in turn looked at him.

He noticed that, apart from Jiao Feng and his two companions exchanging glances as if they were somewhat uncertain, everyone else was staring at him as if he were a clown.

"Do you...think I'm lying to you?"

Duan Long was somewhat hysterical. Although he had been demonized, it didn't mean he wasn't afraid of death. He still wanted to use this method to threaten Liu Hong in exchange for a chance to live.

But at this moment, these guys didn't react at all, which left him a little confused.

The crowd remained silent, simply watching him calmly. Their composure gradually made Jiao Feng more composed as well.

He wasn't entirely sure at first, since it was only Yang Han's side of the story, but these guys... were so calm. This made him more resolute. Everyone was the same; if they weren't afraid, why should he be?

Gradually, a mocking smile appeared on everyone's lips as they looked at Duan Long.

They all knew that Duan Long, who had been corrupted by demons, was no longer capable of revealing any useful information.

At this moment, all that remains is for the Ministry of Justice to pronounce the verdict, which could then sentence the other party to death!

Jiao Feng stepped forward, his tone chilling: "Duan Long, former deputy director of the Criminal Law Department, has slaughtered innocent people, betrayed humanity, colluded with demons to commit countless atrocities, and his crimes are heinous and unforgivable. He is hereby sentenced to death... to be carried out immediately!"

"Strict justice ensures peace and stability; even minor offenses are punishable!"

The two flying immortals beside Jiao Feng shouted loudly, their voices carrying a sense of judgment, and the sound reverberated in all directions!

"Fine! You're not giving me a way out, are you? Then let's die together!"

A flash of ferocity crossed Duan Long's eyes, and he decisively pressed the button in his hand in an instant.

drop!

"Hahaha, it's too late!"

"I've pressed the button. In less than five seconds, all the Star Source Bombs in the entire building will explode, and you'll all die!"

"..."

"Really? I'm so scared!"

One of the enforcement team members whispered something, not loudly, but it reached Duan Long's ears precisely.

"Ignorance is bliss!"

He silently counted down in his mind, and at this moment, having already resolved to die, he felt no fear whatsoever.

The next moment, his expression turned ferocious and he became extremely arrogant!

"The time has come! Die! Explode! I, Duan Long, will die... in a spectacular way! Hahaha!"

……

Quiet!

A gentle breeze blew by, and a few fallen leaves drifted slowly down in front of Duan Long, as if mocking him.

The crowd crossed their arms, showing no fear whatsoever, only mockery and disdain.

No one was in a hurry. Letting someone like him die too easily would be too good for him.

Time ticked by, and almost a minute had passed, let alone five seconds, but there was still no response from the residential building.

Duan Long's arrogant and manic expression gradually turned to doubt, and he began to question the remote control in his hand.

Drop drop!

He pressed the button several more times, but there was still no response.

As he pressed the button, Yang Han also carefully observed the energy bomb in the astral plane. Sure enough, the energy bomb did not show any unusual activity and had no intention of exploding.

That's good, otherwise it would be bad to cause pollution to the astral environment!

At this moment, Duan Long felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

Thirteen flying apsaras surrounded him, leaving him with no chance of survival.

"Impossible! Impossible! The Star Source Bomb I personally planted... how could this have happened?"

Duan Long was distraught. He had become a demon and would not regret it, but before he died, he wanted to kill some more humans and die a glorious death.

But what he saw before him shattered his spirit. He thought that joining the demon race was an extremely wise choice. Everyone else was a fool. How could they dare to fight the demon race head-on?

So stupid!

But at this moment, his expression shifted. Everything he had done was to live, but now he was truly going to die…

At that moment, he seemed to have lost all his strength, collapsing to the ground, powerless and without any means to resist.

"Gentlemen, cover me! I'll execute this scoundrel!"

Jiao Feng stepped forward. At this moment, what he wanted was not a fair fight with Duan Long, but to beat Duan Long to death.

Duan Long is quite strong; if he were to accidentally suffer a setback, it would be a laughingstock.

Everyone nodded slightly; in this situation, it was impossible for him to make any further mistakes.

Soon, Jiao Feng clenched his fist, unleashing a burst of Star Source Power, and punched Duan Long repeatedly.

Jiao Feng seemed to be venting his inner hatred and pain, bombarding Duan Long like a punching bag, while Duan Long had no chance to resist.

After a long time, under such high-frequency attacks, even Duan Long, who had been forged many times, could not withstand it and was smashed into a pile of mud by Jiao Feng.

Jiao Feng sat on the ground, trembling slightly, whether from exhaustion or something else.

"Shu Wan, did you see that? I said I would avenge you. Sooner or later, the demon race will disappear from this world..."

His voice was very soft. He slumped in a pile of rotting flesh, looking somewhat disheveled, but two hot tears suddenly rolled down his extremely haggard face, and a smile finally appeared on his lips.