Chapter 961: Let Him Go! Come Out—Demon!

Xu Jie felt a powerful sense of oppression.

He did not hesitate and immediately hurled the stick he was holding at Su Yang with force.

He instantly turned around and fled!

Having lived in this place for twenty years, many routes were already well‑known to him.

He weaved through twists and turns, darting into an overgrown country lane and sprinted.

Perhaps the path was too bumpy, and the grandmother behind called out, "Xiao Jie, don't run so fast, watch out for falling."

Xu Jie's expression was solemn, and he glanced behind from time to time.

He said, "Grandmother, please bear with it, we'll be home soon."

As soon as his words ended, a familiar Silhouette reappeared not far ahead.

Chi—

The sound of breaking through the air rang out.

Xu Jie instinctively turned his head, and a Stone skimmed across his Cheek.

It left a shallow streak of blood.

He looked ahead with startled uncertainty, his heart beating Crazy.

This force…

If he didn't dodge, his Brain would be ripped open with a huge hole!

Overcome with fear and terror, Xu Jie suddenly halted his Foot, without hesitation turned around again.

At that moment, Su Yang's voice rang out, "My aim isn't very good."

"If you turn your back on me, the one who gets hurt will be the elderly person behind you."

With those words, Xu Jie bristled and turned back, "I don't know you, nor have I offended you; why are you clinging to me?"

Su Yang's facial expression said, "You have your responsibility, I have my mission."

"You want to protect your own grandmother, I want to safeguard my own life."

"Each to his own duty."

Xu Jie glanced around.

He saw that this place was the outskirts, desolate and empty.

With no way to call for help, he had to reach for the communication device in his pocket.

Rather than falling into this stranger's hands, he hoped an Enforcer would handle the matter.

But before the call could connect, Su Yang suddenly charged forward.

His speed was extreme, his momentum like a raging bull.

Pa!

Accompanied by a muffled hum, Xu Jie was instantly grabbed by a hand that clamped his neck and lifted him up.

The elderly man behind him suddenly fell to the ground, emitting a mournful wail.

Grandmother!

Xu Jie's eyes widened to the brink of tearing, he struggled fiercely, repeatedly slapping Su Yang's hand.

Even though he gave his all, his fingernails could not sink into flesh at all.

He bent his head and bit down hard!

Yet the bite force of dozens of kilograms landed, and it didn't even break the skin.

Instead, he felt his Tooth ache intensely.

It seemed he was biting not meat, but a Stone.

"Don't waste your effort, you're not my target," Su Yang said softly.

"Let go of me!" Xu Jie's eyes held both panic and resentment.

Su Yang looked at the motionless elderly man on the ground, his Brow furrowed.

If the Intelligence is correct, this elder is a Gene Modification warrior.

But her condition was clearly different from Li Sanjiang's.

The latter harbors a strong Desire for blood, and when sensing threat will Shapeshift voluntarily.

The former shows no trace of ferocity at all, even resembling the Unbound Chicken Strength elderly man.

This made Su Yang fall into a bit of doubt.

He then fixed his gaze on Xu Jie's face, which was flushed with a bluish‑purple hue.

"Looks like we need to add a Fire!"

Su Yang immediately reached out, grasped his arm, and twisted it forcefully!

Ka!

Ah!!

Xu Jie's arm instantly bent at a bizarre angle, howling in pain without cease.

A wail erupted, and the elderly man on the ground twitched immediately.

He slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing his own grandson being subjected to Torture, his face instantly turned grim.

It was a stark contrast to his previously kind demeanor.

A dense murderous aura surfaced between his Brow.

"Xiao Jie!"

The elderly man sprang up violently.

Xu Jie heard the commotion, his complexion changed, and he shouted, "Grandma, don't mind me, run!"

Su Yang narrowed his eyes at the sight and slammed him to the ground.

That strike sent him sprawling, his mouth gaped and he convulsed nonstop.

Su Yang lifted his eyelid slightly, "If you don't shapeshift now, your grandson will lose his life."

Xu Jie rasped, "You beast, my grandma did nothing wrong; she's just a patient!"

"Our family doesn't steal or rob; on what grounds do you attack us?"

Su Yang saw the old woman's head bow, her thin, gaunt body twitching slightly.

Her muscle groups kept pulsating.

Seeing this, he said calmly, "Since you're law‑abiding citizens, why run upon seeing me?"

"You know deep down that a thing costing over two hundred thousand per injection that claims to cure all diseases can't be without side effects."

"Relying on cigarettes to regulate the body is absurd in itself."

"Your grandma indeed hasn't done any heinous deeds, but a bomb that doesn't explode—does that mean it's not Dangerous Goods?"

Xu Jie froze instantly, his mind momentarily crashed.

What does that mean?

Grandma is…

"Dangerous Goods"?

"What nonsense are you spouting? Let me go!" Xu Jie, utterly disbelieving, shouted, "Grandma, don't listen to him, go notify the Enforcer!"

"Let go of Xiao Jie!"

At that moment, a low, hoarse voice sounded.

It was like a hellish starving ghost, enveloped in overwhelming murderous aura.

"Here it comes!" A flash of brilliance passed through Su Yang's eyes.

Xu Jie, hearing the commotion, was startled.

Is this the voice coming from Grandma?

He turned with difficulty and beheld a terrifying scene he would never forget in his lifetime.

The once frail old woman suddenly stretched upward, reaching two meters in an instant!

Moreover, her skin turned red rapidly, and her muscles tore her clothes apart.

Two horns sprouted from her forehead, and a foul odor emanated from her entire body.

It resembled rotting flesh.

The whole figure looked like a yaksha from a novel tale!

"Grandma?" Xu Jie, for a moment, forgot to struggle and was stunned.

He never imagined that his normally kind and gentle relative would suddenly transform so drastically.

Her scarlet eyes held not a hint of feeling.

Only a thick murderous intent.

"Let him go!"

"Swoosh—"

A blood‑red silhouette rushed forward, its fist smashing toward Su Yang's head.

Its force was massive and heavy, like a thousand‑jin weight.

With an offensive stance, Su Yang calmly vaulted ten meters away.

But the yaksha persisted mercilessly, its hatred‑filled eyes now harboring only one thought—

"Kill this person"!

"Bang!"

Su Yang lifted his foot to block the cannon‑like fist, the terrifying force blasting him backward.

"Four-Stage Gene Modification?" Su Yang's expression grew slightly solemn.

Finally, a decent opponent arrived.

He shed his short‑sleeved shirt and then burst forward violently!

The yaksha moved at extreme speed, and its combat awareness, etched in its genes, was very strong.

Every muscle and joint of its body was a weapon of war.

Each attack could precisely target Su Yang's weak points.

Winning with length over shortness is the norm.

"Boom!"

Fist after fist collided, the yaksha stepped back three paces.

Su Yang didn't budge an inch, yet his fist felt extremely numb.

The yaksha seemed unable to feel pain, and attacked again.

Sensing the opponent's tenacity, Su Yang couldn't help but furrow his brow.

For a high score, he must finish the fight swiftly.

Thus, he kicked the yaksha back, sliding ten‑plus meters using the momentum.

Then his palm touched his chest and he whispered,

"Come out—"

"Demon!"