Chapter 577: Old Man Lu's Shock

Crack!

Boom!

Pfft!

Various sounds echoed in Tork's ears.

Tork had no time to distinguish what was happening.

A splash of red blood had already splattered across his face.

The scalding blood made him freeze.

Before he could understand what had occurred.

Explosion after explosion erupted beside his ears.

Moments later.

The scene returned to silence.

But Tork, covered in red blood, fell into a daze.

"This is... human blood. Let's see what happened. Why did everyone vanish in the blink of an eye?"

"You demon! What exactly did you just do! Where are my tens of thousands of soldiers? You damn bastard."

The blood on Tork's body was shaken off completely.

With a face full of frenzy, he roared at Qin Bei.

Qin Bei looked at Tork calmly.

Although Qin Bei's face was hidden beneath a mask.

Yet.

Tork could still feel the overwhelming mockery.

Damn it!

Tork directly pulled a red remote button from his spatial ring.

Without the slightest hesitation, he pressed it down.

"Die together!"

Tork said frenziedly.

"Nuclear bombs again?"

Qin Bei shook his head.

Without a word, he directly controlled Ya 023 Ke.

As for nuclear bombs.

I cannot use them.

Neither can you.

"It's useless. As long as I wish, I can arbitrarily access the world's nuclear weapon systems."

"I really don't understand why you are all so greedy."

"Do you really take me for a mud figure?"

Saying this, Qin Bei came before Tork.

Looking down at him.

His final punch blasted into Tork's stomach.

Tork bent over.

Blood flowed continuously from his mouth.

"Why? Because we thought you were weak!"

"Weakness is the original sin!"

Tork smiled bitterly.

But he never expected.

That Qin Bei was not weak.

Instead, he was the strongest person in this world.

Strong enough to serve as the planet's leader.

Crack!

No more unnecessary words.

Qin Bei directly slashed a blade forward.

Tork's head fell from his neck.

After rolling several times.

It landed at Qin Bei's feet.

Qin Bei's gaze was complex.

Then he released his transformation.

Turning around.

He looked calmly at everything around him.

Cracks everywhere.

All caused by that first kick.

Looking at it now...

The effect seems quite good.

You're lucky there are no so-called Secret Realm beasts besieging the city right now.

Otherwise, this gathering place would truly have become history.

Suddenly.

Five figures came running toward where Qin Bei was.

Qin Bei was stunned.

I just finished reverting from my transformation, and you bring me enemies?

He quickly summoned the mechanical locusts.

Yet Qin Bei's face showed no excessive panic.

He did not sense any malice.

Moreover, as the five figures drew closer,

Qin Bei's expression grew somewhat strange.

Do people from the Freedom Alliance have monks too?

And the clothing they wear seems to be that of the Great Xuan Dynasty.

"Qin Bei?"

Lu Laoda stared intently at Qin Bei.

"You are...?"

Qin Bei relaxed upon hearing what the other said.

Because the other spoke the language of the Great Xuan Dynasty.

Of course, the most crucial point was that he still sensed no malice.

"I am a training instructor for the Warlord Reserve Camp. My surname is Lu."

Lu Laoda said in a deep voice.

"Did you do all this?"

A small bald head beside Lu Laoda

looked at Qin Bei with a trembling tone.

His outstretched finger trembled slightly.

Qin Bei felt awkward.