"Miss Dai, how do you feel now?" Ding Meng braced himself as he asked.
Dai Yi was now able to speak. "Much better."
Ding Meng used his telekinesis to scan the area. Six mercenaries with photoelectric guns had crept up to the second floor. The Origin Ability users in the center of the hall were gathered together, and Huang Long was running into the courtyard. As he ran, he pressed a button on his wristwatch. He was probably calling for reinforcements.
Xiao Ai decisively said, "We can't let him get away. If he attracts even more people, we'll be in big trouble. Get rid of them immediately."
Ding Meng was also a little anxious. He squatted down and said, "Miss Dai, can you move quickly?"
Dai Yi struggled to stand up. "I can barely walk."
Ding Meng gritted his teeth and said, "I'll help you walk."
"Wait!"
Dai Yi walked to the front of the bed and took a beige windbreaker from the clothes rack. She wrapped it around herself and covered the key parts of her chest. Then, with a flushed face, she said, "Let's go!"
Ding Meng was no longer embarrassed. He reached out and grabbed her slender waist. With one step, the two of them flew out of the door.
As Ding Meng flew out of the second-floor railing, the mercenaries in the hall quickly opened fire from all directions. Countless energy bullets rained down on Ding Meng like a meteor shower.
With Ding Meng's current strength, these ordinary energy bullets were nothing more than tickles for him. However, Dai Yi had not recovered yet, so he naturally did not dare to take the risk. With a soft whoosh, a golden diamond mirror appeared and covered the two of them. The mirror began to spin like a golden egg.
"Ding ding ding ding ding — —"
The bullets hit the mirror like pearls and jade falling onto a plate. The sound was so dense that it sounded like there was only one sound, and they were all blocked.
His cultivation during this period of time was not in vain. These colorful energy bombs flew back to where they came from.
The mercenaries on the stairs, around the fence, and at the entrance all fell to the ground. The bullets that were originally aimed at Ding Meng had all hit themselves. Moreover, the walls began to collapse due to the energy explosion. All kinds of murals, lamps, and planks flew everywhere. For a moment, the hall was filled with smoke.
As soon as Ding Meng landed with Dai Yi in his arms, the surrounding origin ability users immediately surrounded them. At this moment, at least four fists, three kicks, and seven or eight alloy blades attacked at the same time.
"Clang!" A loud sound was heard.
A dark golden sword light rose up and spread out in all directions like a halo.
Another series of "ding ding ding ding" sounds rang out, and all of the alloy blades were bounced off. As for the four fists and three legs, they had already been completely separated from their owners, and they were drenched in blood as they flew all over the hall.
The group of origin ability users immediately lay on the ground and cried out in pain. Their cries were so miserable that it sounded like they were howling.
However, Ding Meng's momentum was not hindered at all. Holding Dai Yi in his arms, he flew out of the villa's door. The ancient sword was controlled by telekinesis, and it spun in circles to open a path for the two of them.
It didn't matter what strange move or how magnificent the martial skill was, as long as the sword light flashed, blood would rise like agate. In the next second, someone would wail and roll on the ground, in so much pain that they wished they were dead.
Dai Yi, who was in Ding Meng's arms, had long been shocked by this dazzling divine technique. She had not expected that the ordinary looking Ding Meng, who was dressed in rags, would have such powerful strength. The ancient sword flew straight forward, using the most primitive and violent method to deal with the enemy.
If the "Dark Ice Annihilation Palm" attacked, the ancient sword would directly pierce through the palm and through the arm. Let's see if you still dare to use your bare hands to attack.
If the "Dark Ice Force" formed an ice wall to block, the ancient sword would easily shatter it into pieces. No matter how strong your ice wall is, can it be stronger than the blue ice from before?
If the alloy blades slashed at you, the ancient sword would also slash at your head. Let's see who dares to block me then!
In less than thirty seconds, broken arms and legs flew everywhere in the courtyard. Twenty to thirty origin ability users all fell to the ground and screamed. Blood dyed the grass on both sides red. Under the soft yellow light of the street lamps, the green grass was faintly black.
Huang Long kept running. He had no choice but to run. Ding Meng's punch had made his blood boil and his Origin Energy become chaotic. He could not circulate it smoothly for a long time. Even a Body Hardening Warrior like himself could not withstand that punch. It was obvious that Ding Meng's strength was not below that of a high-level warrior.
At this moment, in the hall of the command center of the Flying Star City, a virtual screen had risen. The picture on the screen was exactly Huang Long's panicked face. Judging from the shaking of the picture, he should be running at a high speed and shouting desperately.
"Xiao Qi, hurry up and inform the people in the city to come and help. The location is Villa No. 5 in the manor in the western suburbs. Hurry up, hurry up —"
Xiao Qi was stunned. "Brother Long, what's the situation?
It's already midnight. "
In Xiao Qi's mind, there were very few battles and riots in the Flying Star City. At least, there had been no such incidents in the past two years.
Huang Long's face was ferocious. "Don't ask any more questions. Hurry up and inform the people. Ask the high-level warriors to come. What?
Ren Zhan is here? Hurry up and tell them to come … "
His voice suddenly changed into a heart-wrenching scream. Then, the screen turned askew. Three seconds later, the communication was cut off. Xiao Qi could not see anything because he had no idea what was happening in the manor in the western suburbs.
On the spacious road, Ding Meng flew up. The long sword in his hand drew a dazzling sword light in the night.
This sword cut off Huang Long's left arm from the elbow. Black blood spurted out like a fountain. With another flash of the sword, the wrist watch turned into two pieces of scrap metal with a 'ding chi' sound. The severed arm rolled a few times on the side of the road.
With a click, the sword finally returned to its scabbard.
Ding Meng walked toward Huang Long expressionlessly. Huang Long was in so much pain that tears flowed out of his eyes. He knelt on the ground and stretched out his trembling right hand. The reagent box was in his palm.
"Ding … Brother Ding, Master Ding."
Huang Long was almost crying and begging. "I'll give it back to you. Please spare my life. You're a great man and don't hold a grudge against me …"
Ding Meng flipped his hand, and the box flew into his palm. "How much did you pay Nightmare?"
Huang Long quickly said, "Two million Star Credits. Brother Ding, if you want it, I'll give it to you right away."
Ding Meng stared at him and did not say anything.
Huang Long immediately changed his words. "Brother Ding, please spare me this time. I'm willing to pay you double the price. Four million Star Credits."
"Come with me!" Ding Meng turned around coldly.
Huang Long did not dare to delay. He endured the pain and limped behind him.
Ding Meng was heading in the direction of the Mystic Bird Transport Ship on the tarmac. At that moment, the transport ship's engine had been turned on. The chassis of the ship opened up and spewed out dazzling blue crystal flames. Dai Yi was standing at the cabin door.
Ding Meng led Huang Long onto the ship, walked through the connecting passage, and entered the cockpit. The 3D map on the control panel rose, and a dense and complicated map of the Flying Star City's star ring appeared in front of his eyes.
From the map, the Flying Star City looked like a spinning circular windmill. The ring was the land, and the core of the windmill looked like a spherical spaceship. However, all the energy was probably transported from the core to every part of the ring.
Ding Meng said expressionlessly, "I'll give you a chance now. Where's the command center of the Flying Star City?"
Hearing his question, Huang Long also felt that something was wrong. He braced himself and said, "I … I don't know. Only the chief commander …"
His voice was suddenly cut off because there was another flash of cold light. His left arm had been cut off, and Ding Meng's ancient sword did not seem to have been pulled out at all.
"Ah —"
Huang Long rolled on the ground in pain. This time, blood could not even spurt out from the cut on his arm.
Ding Meng did not care whether he was in pain or not. He said coldly, "I gave you a chance, and you didn't take it. It seems that there's no need to keep you alive."
After saying this, he looked like he was going to pull out his sword again. Huang Long immediately stopped screaming and jumped to the control panel. His right hand pointed at a point on the edge of the star ring and said, "It's here."
The map showed the coordinates: 260A, 3462D, 490H.
Little Rascal immediately replied, "Alright, I'll calculate the route right away."
"Very good!" Ding Meng reached out and changed the image. The enormous star map of the Zhifan System was quickly displayed.
Dai Yi noticed that Ding Meng's finger was quickly pointing at a few dots and connecting them into a zigzag line. This was setting the automatic flight route for the transport ship: Flying Star City — Qiming Planet 13 — Qiming Planet 1 — Outer space of the Zhifan System. The two of them would return the same way they came.
After the flight route was set, Little Rascal replied, "Ding Meng, according to our calculations, there's at least a 70% chance that the coordinates are fake. He's lying."
Ding Meng immediately lowered his head and stared at Huang Long. He said sternly, "How dare you give me fake coordinates."
Huang Long was so frightened that he shouted, "No, I'm telling the truth! How could I dare to give you fake coordinates?
Brother Ding. "
Ding Meng's voice calmed down again. "Do you know what the consequences of lying to me are?"
Huang Long's remaining right hand was shaking. "I'm not lying to you, I'm really not lying to you. The command center is right there …"
"Pu!" A muffled sound was heard.
Huang Long suddenly opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. His eyeballs also bulged out like a dead fish. His face was a mixture of suspicion, disbelief, and fear.
He thought that Ding Meng was threatening him, but who would've thought that Ding Meng would stab him again without any hesitation.
This time, the sword didn't cut off his hand or leg. Instead, it pierced through his third and fourth ribs and came out from his back, mercilessly taking him away.
"Pfft —"
Ding Meng withdrew his sword, and Huang Long's corpse fell limply to the ground. Ding Meng slowly sheathed his sword and answered coldly, "This is the result."
"Well done!
This ungrateful bastard! "Dai Yi walked over with gritted teeth and glared hatefully at Huang Long's corpse.
"Hmm?" Ding Meng couldn't help but turn his head to look at her.
Dai Yi gritted her teeth and said angrily, "No man has ever touched my leg. This guy is the first. How despicable."
It would've been better if she hadn't said anything. Once she said that, Ding Meng couldn't help but glance at her lower body. There was a long tear in her black stockings from her knees to the edge of her shorts. Her fair thighs were exposed, and they were very eye-catching.
"What are you looking at?" Dai Yi pulled the hem of her windbreaker warily to cover her thighs.
Ding Meng couldn't be bothered to pay attention to her. He reached out and pressed the "Start" panel on the main control panel. The system's voice finally sounded. "Attention all crew members. Attention all crew members. The ship is about to lift off. Countdown of one minute …"
Ding Meng pulled Dai Yi's sleeve. "Let's go!"