Chapter 116: The art of explosion! Lu Junsheng

"What?"

Xie Yu on the plane just turned his head and saw a woman sitting on the motorcycle.

On her exquisite face, a pair of lively big eyes blinked playfully at him.

As if saying hello.

"A bunch of idiots, how did you guard the door?" Xie Yu's heart shook violently.

Over fifty people were attacking from the front, assisted by two behemoths like armored vehicles.

How could they easily let a motorcycle break in?

"What are you still stunned for? Take off!" Xie Yu saw the pilot was dazed and was so angry he could have exploded.

Unfortunately, it was too late; the motorcycle leaped into mid-air, and the beeping of the C4 became increasingly rapid.

Luo Shuangshuang crouched on the seat, waiting until the motorcycle reached its maximum height—

She kicked off with both legs, did a backflip in mid-air, and fell freely.

"Boom..."

The earth-shattering explosion was like a volcanic eruption, and the terrifying heat wave instantly evaporated the players at the entrance.

The powerful shockwave sent the vehicles flying in disarray, with metal fragments flying everywhere.

Four C4s exploded simultaneously, their power truly earth-shattering.

In just one encounter, over forty people were blown to death.

Mushroom clouds rose one after another; Xie Yu bore the brunt of the impact, nearly falling off.

This surprise attack caused heavy losses to the main force.

Xie Yu looked in shock at Luo Shuangshuang, who had also been blown into a bloody mess, but was now climbing up from the ground.

As if nothing had happened, she raised her silenced M24 and fired a shot at the sky.

Just as expected, the bullet grazed the wing.

"Is this 'Deviation'?" Luo Shuangshuang simply put away her gun and looked back at the rolling smoke and dust lingering at the entrance.

"It's your turn to appear."

As soon as she finished speaking, two jeeps suddenly rushed out from the corner of the entrance, crushing several players who were struggling on the ground.

The car doors opened, and Lin Yang grabbed his Thompson submachine gun and fired wildly, killing the last remnants.

"Xie Yu, didn't you want my ranking? If you have the guts, come down and take it yourself!" Lin Yang shouted at the sky.

"You're looking for death!"

The situation that was originally in his grasp was stirred up, and Xie Yu was furious.

He held the heavy Iron Fist rocket launcher and still chose to aim at Su Yang.

Catch the thief by catching the king; this was an unchanging truth in camp battles.

As long as he killed him, the rest were just small fry, not worth fearing.

"Su Yang, watch out!" Qin Weiyang's pupils shrank slightly when she saw this.

"Go to hell." Xie Yu sneered repeatedly.

Just as he was about to fire, a strange change occurred.

He only felt a mysterious force descend upon him, and his original self-consciousness suddenly lost control of his body.

It was as if he had switched from first-person to third-person while playing a game.

Xie Yu could clearly see his own back and the back of his head.

"This is..."

'Control'?!

Damn it, when did he trigger the prerequisite for the talent to activate?

Looking down, he saw Lu Junsheng covering his eyes with both hands, his expression pious and mysterious.

As if performing a strange ritual.

When he opened his eyes again, a red light flashed in his pupils.

"The one who should go to hell is you."

Xie Yu's heart trembled violently, and he fought desperately to regain control of his body.

But no matter how hard he tried, it was like a soul unable to return to its body.

Su Yang stood up, looked at the figure on the plane, and said faintly: "We can't hit your plane, but you can hit it yourself."

After saying this, Lu Junsheng mimicked Xie Yu's exact movements.

Then he made a gesture of pulling the trigger.

"No!"

Xie Yu watched as he aimed the muzzle at the pilot's seat... and fired.

"Boom!"

The plane crashed immediately, slamming heavily into the hillside, erupting in a ball of fire.

"Hahaha, your boss has crashed!" Lin Yang was extremely proud.

"It's not over yet; this is just the first ring." Su Yang calmed down.

Thanks to Lu Junsheng's 'Control' talent, Xie Yu lost control.

And thanks to Lin Yang's timely rescue, they avoided being surrounded.

They had blasted out a safe zone.

Not only that, he hadn't failed expectations and brought back the 'Illusion' seeds.

Su Yang looked around; the eyes of all the players within his field of vision were glowing with blue light.

Like lanterns lit up in the sunset, glowing with strange colors.

And this... was the scene Su Yang most urgently wanted to see.

It was just that, at this moment, they were like sculptures, motionless.

Just then, he watched Luo Shuangshuang, covered in blood and filth, walk over and said: "You're here?"

Luo Shuangshuang looked at that hateful yet handsome face and was furious: "Don't get cocky; I only did it for myself."

"I know; after the game ends, you can deal with me however you like." Su Yang smiled.

"That's what you said." A cunning look flashed in Luo Shuangshuang's beautiful eyes.

"A gentleman's word is as good as a fast horse."

Lin Yang brought the white-haired youth and the others over, joy written all over his face, acting as if he wanted credit: "I wasn't late, was I?"

"The timing was perfect." Su Yang gave a thumbs up.

"Hehe..." Lin Yang smiled and introduced: "They are the allies I went out to find this time."

The white-haired youth smiled and took the initiative to reach out: "You must be Su Yang? I've heard much about you."

Su Yang looked at this somewhat familiar face, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to shake his hand: "Thank you."

"I won't say polite words; how do you plan to deal with these two hundred people next?" The white-haired youth looked at the dense crowd of heads on the mountaintop.

"Treat them as they treat others." Su Yang noticed the anomaly on his wrist, and his heart stirred.

The white-haired youth saw Su Yang staring at his hand, instinctively put it in his pocket, and said: "We only have thirteen people; what do you plan to do?"

Su Yang withdrew his gaze and smiled with relief: "It's simple; I will make them see what I want them to see."

"Oh?" The white-haired youth became interested.

Just then, a bald head suddenly appeared on the mountaintop.

The whole body was covered in burn marks, and ferocious blood blisters covered the limbs.

The lips were gone, the gums exposed, terrifying like an evil ghost.

"Su Yang, you think you can kill me with control? I am a god; no one can take my life!" Xie Yu's eyes were filled with madness.

"He's actually not dead?" Lin Yang frowned.

Rocket launcher + plane crash, yet it couldn't take his life.

Was this guy's life too tough?

Su Yang looked at his miserable appearance, shook his head, and smiled: "You're just a sacrificial pawn pushed out; don't think of yourself as too great; you're not worthy."

"I created all this with my own hands; I predicted the future and saw the scene of me ascending the divine throne in the future. I'm not worthy... are you worthy?" Xie Yu shouted hysterically.

"You fancy yourself a child of destiny, not knowing that there is a bigger mastermind behind this; what you've done is just a pre-set program." Su Yang said slowly.

What stuff?

What are they talking about?

Lin Yang was confused, looked at Qin Weiyang, who was calm and composed on the side, and nudged her with his elbow: "Did you understand?"

"Don't understand." Qin Weiyang shook her head.

Seeing this, Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief; fortunately, he wasn't the only one confused.

"But I roughly know what role Xie Yu plays in this game." Qin Weiyang added.

"Ah?" Lin Yang was instantly petrified.

Wasn't he the mastermind?

How did it change? ===== CHAPTER 117 =====