Volume 2 Chapter 77: The Great War Awakens, Seeking Red Tickets and Favorites

  "Put down all your weapons and come over one by one with your hands raised."

  Listening to the voice of Liang Jing's command beside his ear, Lü Fengsheng's face became even more unsightly. The other party ignored him, from the very beginning when they first met at De Sheng Steel Ball Factory, Liang Jing had always ignored him, and he didn't take himself seriously at all. Even someone like Lü Fengsheng, who was a smiling tiger, couldn't help but look ugly now.

  Liáng Jìng basically didn't pay attention to Lǚ Fèng Shēng, he was afraid that if he saw him, he wouldn't be able to bear it and would immediately kill him, which would be too easy for him.

  Liang Jing was in a very bad mood at this time, and he might explode and kill the people in front of him at any moment. However, a little bit of rationality was holding him back, as these people still had some other uses left. Nevertheless, Liang Jing couldn't help but kill those people in the most brutal way - by blowing their heads off - ahead of time.

  No matter what, Liu Zhixiong was the first to follow his own people, and he didn't expect that now he's dead. Liang Jing felt that a large part of the reason for his death was due to himself, as he had provoked Tu Wu Gui first, leading to Liu Zhixiong's death. No matter what, Liu Zhixiong had been with him through thick and thin all along, and all of this made Liang Jing feel extremely bad now, urgently needing to vent his anger and seek revenge.

  "Aren't you going to do anything? Do you really want to die? If I count to 10 and there's no action, then you'll end up like the person who just died."

  Looking at the terrified, tense and anxious little brothers, occasionally whispering to each other, just looking at Lü Fengsheng's horse-head-like appearance, no one took the initiative to put down their weapons and surrender.

  “1，2，3，……6,7,8……”

  The cold voice slowly floated into the ears of the younger brothers, as the numbers continued to increase, each person's face became more and more terrified. These uncles' voices were like a death knell; some people anxiously looked at Lü Fengsheng and others, while some timid ones had already put down their weapons and were preparing to surrender, with eyes darting back and forth, wanting to observe the situation before making another plan...

  Under Liang Jing's surveillance, the only ones who didn't dare to resist and show a defiant face were those who had already been intimidated by Liang Jing. They feared that Liang Jing's steel balls would suddenly appear in their own heads at any time, and they didn't even know how to die.

  "Liáng Jìng nǐ qī rén tài shèn!"

  Translation: "Liang Jing, you are too deceitful!"

  Lü Fengsheng loudly roared, his face turned iron blue. He knew that if he didn't surrender, the other party would definitely do what they said, and the other party was not a hesitant person at all, but could be said to be a ruthless butcher who would cut down anyone in their way, even though at first it was just disabling their opponent's right hand.

  Lü Fengsheng's loud shout finally caught Liang Jing's attention, no longer ignoring him as before. However, this attention was something he would rather not have. When he saw Liang Jing's gaze, he felt a chill run down his spine and his heart shrink. Although Liang Jing's eyes concealed a killing intent that could erupt at any moment, the way he looked at Lü Fengsheng still made his back feel cold and his heart contract.

  Li Jing suddenly remembered that this Lü Fengsheng was the same man he had let go at the Desheng Steel Ball Factory, the one who had worn a short-sleeved shirt. He recalled how the other person had snuck up on him with a stool, and if Li Jing were an ordinary person, he would have been in big trouble. It had to be said that this person was truly talented, able to change his expression as quickly as a Sichuan opera performer, completely shameless when necessary, smiling and welcoming when it suited him, but ruthless when the situation called for it. Even though Li Jing had previously done him a favor by rescuing them from being trapped in the office, Lü Fengsheng's actions, whether it was the sneak attack with the stool or this latest move, had caused Li Jing a great deal of trouble.

  Two words flashed into Liang Jing's mind, "Laughing Tiger" and "Poisonous Snake"; the opponent was a combination of these two, with a smiling face to welcome people, like a poisonous snake looking for opportunities, as soon as there was an opportunity, he would immediately stick out his tongue to kiss, one hit kill.

  This kind of person cannot be left alive! Must kill, thoroughly kill!

  Moreover, he not only masterminded Liu Zhi Xiong's death but also crossed the bottom line of Liang Jing. He even insulted and threatened his own relatives and woman. This person is simply unforgivable. It can be imagined that at this time, with multiple reasons added up, how much Liang Jing wanted to kill Lü Feng Sheng.

  "Come on! How much longer do you want to hide?"

  Lü Fengsheng's words reminded Liang Jing, and also made him stop counting. He didn't want to waste any more time on these trivial matters. Ignoring the group of younger brothers who were letting out a sigh of relief, Liang Jing grasped his 1.5-meter-long dark gold giant sword and looked at the three people beside Lü Fengsheng. There was a man in his twenties dressed in a white-collar attire, looking somewhat handsome; a university student with a youthful appearance, obviously still inexperienced in society, who looked a bit chubby, with round face, arms, and waist, but no muscle definition; and a woman in her thirties with an ordinary appearance but a hint of elegance. Liang Jing could sense that these people were different from ordinary people - they were Awakeners.

  Lü Fengsheng also came to his senses at this time, and from Liang Jing's eyes earlier, he knew that the other party had no intention of letting him go. He too put down the thread of luck in his heart; Turning his head to look at the two men and one woman beside him, they were sent by Tu Gongzi, but although he was the commander-in-chief, he couldn't command them at all, and now he could only hope that the three of them would be able to deal with Liang Jing. In fact, he still didn't have much confidence in his heart, these three people compared to Liang Jing had a big gap in temperament, and earlier they were also scared by Liang Jing's performance.

  "Come on then, did you think we were really afraid of you?"

  Xue Zhan's awakened person, Gu Xin Cheng, was a wooden awakened person. At this time, his face was red all over, and he seemed to be very depressed about his performance just now, and he was a bit flustered.

  "Roar! ——"

  The white-collar dressed, slightly handsome Awakener Du Zhilun let out a loud roar, his body rapidly expanding, in an instant his body changed from over 170 cm to around 250 cm, almost half as tall again. His limbs were incredibly thick and sturdy, his entire body covered in thick, dark brown fur, his mouth filled with canine teeth, the whole person resembling a giant gorilla. His hairy hands grasped a coarse iron club as thick as a wrist, his entire body emitting a savage, bloodthirsty aura.

  "Roar! ----"

  The giant ape, Du Zhilun, grasped a three-meter-long steel rod with both hands and raised it above his head. He charged towards Liang Jing like a savage, his thick legs pounding the ground in rapid succession, producing a series of loud thuds that seemed to shake the earth itself, exuding an enormous and boundless power.

  "Cheers!"

  Liang Jing saw that the opponent's awakened ability was beastification, a physical enhancement type, and his eyes showed excitement. He quickly ran towards the opponent, his right hand grasping the dark gold giant sword [Baroque's Sorrow], which he swung sideways at the opponent. He didn't care about the opponent's attack at all, and with an overbearing and tyrannical attitude, he slapped the dark gold giant sword onto the opponent's waist like a door panel, as if swatting a fly.

  Bang! ——

  Originally intending to take down Liang Jing with one blow, the giant ape Dou Zhilun saw that Liang Jing was ignoring his attack and was taken aback by her aura. He instinctively raised his hands to block the massive sword coming at him, producing a deafening metallic clanging sound. Dou Zhilun felt his vision go dark, his hands went numb and lost feeling, as if they were no longer his own. He seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking inside his body, and he flew backward before crashing to the ground with a thud. His chest felt constricted, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and broken teeth.

  "Sip! ——"

  The onlookers around them all gasped in unison, their ears buzzing. They only saw Liang Jing holding a giant sword and swatting at Du Zhilun like he was a fly, after the latter had transformed into an enormous and majestic figure. Immediately afterwards, Du Zhilun held up his staff with both hands to block, but his entire body was sent flying like a baseball, and some people even heard the sound of bones shattering inside his robust body. A burst of cracking sounds echoed through the air, it's unknown how many bones were broken, the iron staff in his hand had become bent into an arc shape, merging with his body. Finally, he fell to the ground about 7-8 meters away...

  Terrible! Too terrible!

  They didn't dare imagine how Liang Jing's relatively normal body could possibly have such enormous strength. Is this still human? Or is the opponent a transformed monster or something?

  "Whoosh! ----"

  Li Jing felt a little sorry for the giant ape in front of him, although it looked very strong and intimidating, its strength was only slightly stronger than Dai Wu's. The gap between them was too big, and with just one move earlier, he had knocked the ape out of commission. However, he didn't have time to think about that now, as Gu Xinchen, the student who had awakened, launched his attack.

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