Staying Alive Cautiously in the Celestial Realm and Becoming the Strongest-Chapter 1270 Star Sea (75)

Tao Zhenrong, forty-seven years old, president of the Senhai Mineworkers Mutual Aid Association, a B-class War Professional.

It is said that this person, who makes Meng Liangao very apprehensive, was originally a mid-level manager at a mining company, and due to internal conflicts, was exiled to work on Senhai Star.

However, when the mining company withdrew, he stayed behind and quickly took control of the Miners’ Mutual Aid Association.

His abilities are undoubtedly very strong.

Information about Tao Zhenrong flashed through Wang Chen’s mind, and then he kicked open the tightly shut door in front of him.

This was the top floor of the building, also Tao Zhenrong’s private residence and office, where this head of the mutual aid association usually issued commands, controlling tens of thousands of sturdy miners.

BANG!

When the heavy door was kicked open, bright light inside instantly shone upon Wang Chen.

Accompanied by what seemed like a rain of bullets!

The sudden attack was so fierce that even an iron man standing at the door would be turned into scrap on the spot.

However, Wang Chen raised a hand, and the rain of bullets shooting rapidly at him suddenly halted. Each black-gold armor-piercing bullet seemed to crash into an invisible barrier, losing all forward momentum.

In the blink of an eye, the number of suspended bullets in front of Wang Chen reached hundreds, densely packed, leaving one in awe!

Such a peculiar, even bizarre scene left the attackers staring, unable to believe their eyes.

Wang Chen swept his gaze, instantly understanding the situation inside.

The room was very spacious and luxuriously decorated, with a large crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, its dazzling light illuminating every corner of the space.

The room was filled with dozens of armed personnel holding guns, many of whom were equipped with metallic exoskeletons and passive armor, while carrying multi-barrel machine guns.

Behind these armed personnel, a well-dressed middle-aged man sat sternly behind a mahogany desk, his expression severe and his gaze cold.

Wang Chen recognized at a glance that this was indeed Tao Zhenrong, the president of the Senhai Mineworkers Mutual Aid Association.

The target of his operation tonight.

Tao Zhenrong opened his mouth and squeezed out four words from between his teeth, "Superpower!"

Correct.

Wang Chen nodded and then snapped his fingers.

POP!

The suspended bullets in front of him were suddenly infused with new energy, instantly flying backward, their speed no less than before.

Moreover, they retraced their original path!

THUD! THUD! THUD!

The gunmen in the room were caught off guard, blood splattering as they fell to the ground with agonized screams.

Only those equipped with metal exoskeletons and passive armor were unharmed. In their terror, they instinctively tried to continue firing at Wang Chen, only for their weapons to be forcibly twisted and bent by an invisible force.

Not only that, but the exoskeletons and armor worn by these elite armed personnel also began to deform and bend, resulting in them being squeezed like putty.

These fierce warriors couldn’t help but scream tragically, blood oozing from their seven orifices, eyes protruding, ultimately being crushed to death!

In just a few seconds, dozens of well-trained elite armed personnel were all lying in pools of blood.

In the vast room, only Tao Zhenrong remained seated behind the desk, stunned.

At this moment, a cold, fierce light suddenly gleamed behind Wang Chen, slicing toward his head like lightning.

The assailant’s stealth and sudden attack were completely without warning, showcasing top-tier assassin skills.

However, Wang Chen seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, suddenly waving a hand to break the incoming blade light into pieces, accompanied by a graceful figure flying backward.

BANG!

The assailant crashed heavily into the wall, creating a dent.

Their body, turned into a mass of flesh, clung to the wall, blood splattering wildly but not falling down.

"No!"

Tao Zhenrong, who had remained composed, suddenly broke down, leaping up with a furious roar, his eyes turning blood-red, the clothes on his body bursting from his engorged muscles.

Clearly, this assailant who met a tragic end under Wang Chen’s hands had an extremely close relationship with him!

The immense grief and anger caused this B-class War Professional to completely explode.

More accurately, an A-class War Professional—the internal intel of the First Mechanized Infantry Regiment of Senhai was clearly outdated.

When Tao Zhenrong leapt from his seat, he had a gleaming long saber in his hand, stepping heavily on the desk and leaping four or five meters high, traversing over ten meters in the air like a hawk swooping on its prey, targeting Wang Chen.

The dense saber light fell from the sky, the chilling aura enveloping a large area.

The power of this saber had already surpassed the realm of "skill," carrying the sense of "momentum."

Even Tao Zhenrong himself felt that his saber techniques had taken a giant leap to a higher level, shattering the original bottleneck through explosive emotion.

Even though this breakthrough was not something he desired, his fighting spirit and confidence soared to the peak at this moment.

As if the entire world would be cut in half by his single strike!

In the next moment, the saber light dissipated.

Tao Zhenrong’s fighting spirit and confidence abruptly crumbled, turning into countless fragments.

Because Wang Chen caught the long saber he had wielded with all his might with just two fingers, causing his explosive power to vanish without a trace, like mud sinking into the sea.

How is this possible?

In the air, Tao Zhenrong felt a chill over his entire body, as if falling into a bottomless abyss.

BANG!

He fell down, making close contact with the floor, almost shattering all the bones in his body.

CRACK!

Wang Chen reached out to grab Tao Zhenrong’s long saber, placing it against the latter’s neck, and said lightly, "Your saber techniques are impressive, but unfortunately, they are useless against me."

Tao Zhenrong struggled weakly, unable to help but roar hoarsely, "What do you want?"

"I need to know all the intelligence and information you have about the rebellious forces," Wang Chen said. "As long as you cooperate honestly, I can spare your life."

"Hahaha!"

The blade pressed against his throat did not make Tao Zhenrong fearful or yield. Instead, it stimulated his nerves, causing the head of the miners’ mutual aid association to let out a laugh full of madness.

"Just kill me!"

Still a tough guy?

Wang Chen was somewhat surprised—because people like him who have been in high positions and lived a luxurious life often easily succumb to the threat of death, unlike true desperadoes with unbreakable determination.

But at this moment, Tao Zhenrong was behaving like a desperado with nothing to lose!

completely disregarding his own life or death.

"No rush."

Wang Chen withdrew the long saber, revealing a smile full of meaning, "We have plenty of time."

Tao Zhenrong clearly had not yet truly realized the seriousness of the situation!

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