The golden sword cut through the air, and a lot of blood splashed out from the bodies of the people under the street lamps. Not far away, a police car exploded, and the street was in a mess. The blonde vampire named Victor looked down at his image, stamped his foot on the ground helplessly, and raised his head, "Shit!"
Half of his body was bright red, and the other half was charred black. His white suit was now covered in blood and scorch marks. However, even though his appearance was in a sorry state, he still maintained a somewhat evil and elegant temperament.
Compared to his image at this time, the destruction of several streets along the way was the most serious in the history of Jianghai. Even Jiaming's wanton attack four years ago did not expand the destruction to this extent.
Damaged cars, broken telephone poles, billboards that fell on the street and burned in flames, the road after the explosion, damaged shops, burning trees, and wandering electric sparks. The most shocking thing was the people who died on the road and in the cars. Some were hit by stray bullets, some were caused by car accidents, some were crushed by collapsed objects, some were stabbed to death, and some were cut in half by a sword. Such a mess extended to several nearby streets. In addition to the Yanhuang Awakening team that was previously stopped, the police car that arrived first also met with misfortune. A large number of telephone poles were cut and fell on the street, and most of the nearby streets were without electricity at this time. In this bustling city, the sudden blackout looked particularly strange.
Flames were burning on the street, and people could hear shouting and running in the distance. All of this happened in less than ten minutes. Relying on his strong recovery ability, he used a crazy fighting style that he would not normally consider. He sacrificed his image and endured the baptism of hundreds of bullets to completely stop the Yanhuang Awakening team here.
He pulled off a tattered sleeve, shrugged, and turned around to leave. He heard a whistling sound coming from the nearby street. He looked in that direction and saw two cars rushing out one after the other and quickly moving away. Although the people in the cars were also shocked by the scene on the street, they saw him immediately. Several gunshots were heard. Victor tilted his head, and a bullet grazed his cheek, leaving a trace of blood. Then, another figure came out from the street corner. Seeing the scene on the street, he slowed down and stopped on the sidewalk.
"Wow, Victor …"
Standing on the other side of the street was the big man named Kratos. He was also covered in blood, but not as thoroughly as Victor. He looked at both sides of the street and spread out his hands.
Victor wiped the blood off his face and looked at his friend across the street. "Kratos, Kratos, Kratos … What the hell are you doing?" He shook his head and looked at his friend across the street, "Kratos, Kratos … What the hell are you doing?"
"Oh, I'll be done soon."
Kratos smiled and chased after the cars. Victor sighed, walked to the side of the street, and kicked open the door of a clothing boutique. Hearing the sirens again, he scratched his head helplessly. "I hope it won't be too dirty …"
*****
In a corner of the city, the night wind was calm.
"Uh … I found Ah Chou …"
A faint, familiar voice came from the back of the car. In the middle of the summer night, he sat there and looked at the two people in front of him. His eyes seemed to have crossed the four years between them. Lingjing swallowed, and Shasha took a deep breath and reached her hand behind her.
As her fingers came into contact with Jia Ming's skin, they suddenly bounced away as if they were on fire. Then, Jia Ming's hand grabbed onto her hand and pressed it against her face. After a moment, Sha Sha opened her mouth. "You are …" It was as if something had been sucked out from the bottom of her heart. Within her field of vision, everything before her eyes began to sway.
"Shasha —"
"Ahem, you are a female warrior, but your courage is still the same …"
"You … What are you …"
"…"
The car parked there quietly did not attract the attention of the people strolling on the side of the road. Not long after, the man came out of the back door of the car. He climbed over the fence by the side of the road and went to the corner store to buy three bottles of chilled mineral water. Ling Jing also came down from the front door. She stood by the door and looked at the figure, blinking her eyes. She looked like she wanted to cry but could not. Her breathing was sometimes slow and sometimes rapid.
After getting the water, Jiaming put the two bottles in the car and leaned against the railing, facing Lingjing.
At this time, the two looked like a man and a woman who were embarrassed by their first blind date. Jiaming opened his mouth but did not say anything, and Lingjing just stared at him silently. After a while, Jiaming exhaled.
"I am back …" The voice was so soft that it seemed like he was talking to himself, but after saying this, he smiled as if relieved of a burden. He took two steps forward and hugged Lingjing's weak body. After four years, when the two hugged again, he looked like he was going to knead Lingjing's soft body into his own. "I heard you sing, and I remembered everything … I am back …"
There were not many people on both sides of the road. Far and near, they strolled in twos and threes. The windows of the buildings shone with warm and soft light. A few people noticed the man and woman hugging by the side of the road. This kind of thing was common in the city, so they all laughed it off.
Time was silent for a few seconds. Jiaming suddenly heard Lingjing let out a "wu" in his ear. She bit her lower lip, and then came the pain on her shoulder.
She reached out and wrapped her arms around Jiaming's back. When she bit Jiaming's shoulder, she used the last of her strength to clench her fists and hammered his back a few times. It was as if she wanted to vent the grievances and heartache of the past four years in these few hits.
Combined with the restlessness and chaos under the night sky, this corner of the city was more peaceful and quiet than ever.
After hugging like this for a long time, Lingjing weakly let go. Her body was only left with slight breathing and trembling. Her hands hung by her side, and she stood still while Jiaming held her. If she let go like this, perhaps she would collapse like Shasha, having exhausted her mental and physical strength over the past few days.
While the two of them were hugging, a familiar figure appeared at the end of the street not far away. The foreign woman, who was wearing white trousers and a turquoise top, saw the car parked by the roadside. She seemed slightly puzzled. At the same time, a noise came from the other side of the road, finally breaking the silence of the street.
It was a black car that rushed over from the corner of the road at high speed. It lost control and rushed across the road in the blink of an eye. A car that was driving 90 degrees to it hurriedly turned and crashed into the guardrail next to it. This car directly crashed through the guardrail and then crashed into a lamp post on the side of the road. The lamp post was deformed, and one side of the car also lost its balance and flew up.
With a bang, the lamp above directly exploded. Electric sparks flew in the air. The car crossed the sidewalk and rushed into a shop on the side of the road.
Smoke and dust billowed.
The lights in the shop flickered. From afar, it was chaos and disorder. The pedestrians on both sides of the street were stunned by this scene. After a while, some people began to call the police and ambulance. Some people had already surrounded the shop. At this time, some of the wreckage in the shop was pushed open with a "hua" sound. A big man strode out from the billowing smoke and dust. As if by luck, when he looked at the beautiful woman 100 meters away, the woman just happened to look at him.
"Hey, Milia, it seems that I came at the right time."
"Mind your own business."
Miriya, who had been chasing him all the way, jumped over the railing by the side of the road and spoke. Her voice spread far and wide in the night sky.
"I'm very good. Tonight was really fun. I feel like I'm as good as the Terminator now … Have you seen the Terminator?"
"I hate high-tech."
"Oh, you don't know what you've missed."
The conversation between the two echoed in the night sky. Although they were speaking in English, at this time, the people watching all this by the side of the road finally noticed a trace of something was wrong. At this time, they were on one side of the road, and the car was parked on the other side of the road, just in the shape of a triangle.
By the car door, Jiaming asked Lingjing to sit back in the car. He unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, took a sip, and began to look at the man and woman coming from afar.
"It's a bit hot … Ha, the Terminator …"
After pouring the rest of the water off his head, he pulled out the pistol that he carried with him and fired two shots into the sky. The surrounding people finally began to scatter like birds and beasts. In the midst of the chaos, Kratos laughed loudly. "Overconfident people … Milia, you don't mind if I get it before you do, do you?"
"Up to you."
While the two were talking, Kratos had walked to a distance of more than ten meters from Jiaming. Looking down from the street, far and near were pedestrians running to avoid the attack. Only the three of them and the car were unaffected. After finishing the mineral water, the man took two steps to the side and shook his head. The sparkling water droplets splashed in all directions, and the half-blooded giant had also walked to his side.
Milia didn't care about the fight. She looked at the two women in the car.
In the direction where Kratos appeared, Victor, who had changed into a new suit, passed through the running pedestrians and rounded the corner of the road. He saw everything in front of him.
The harmless-looking young man who didn't look very tall and strong didn't attract much attention, nor did he have much interest in talking to him. Kratos punched directly at the face of the man who was shaking his head.
Whoosh — Bang —
In their sight, a figure flew out. Then, something on the side of the road made a loud noise, and a sparkling water dragon shot up more than three meters into the sky.
It was Kratos who flew out.
His body broke the iron railing next to him. His body was like a cannonball, and his head hit a fire pillar on the side of the road. It was a short pillar made of pure iron. When his head hit it, his body bowed subconsciously, but blood still burst out. The fire pillar and the cement ground it was embedded in exploded with a bang. Then, a high-pressure water column shot up from the ground into the sky.
The water column sprayed in all directions as if it was raining heavily on half the street. Jiaming raised his head and let the water fall on his face. Then, he walked toward the place where the water column sprayed out. He put his head in the fountain under the huge pressure for two seconds before he raised his head and wiped his face. "This is much better …"
"Who are you?"
Kratos, with blood flowing out of his head, was lying on the ground not far away, his body twitching. The one who spoke was Milia, who was still in the middle of the road dozens of meters away. Jiaming shook his head and thought for a while. He didn't look at her and answered directly.
"Godzilla."
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