Chapter 252: The Superpowered One Has Arrived, and the Blue Sky Shall Be Restored!

On the cold, gloomy long street, only Fang Can stood alone amidst the entire hundred-meter stretch.

The other Imperial Guards had all been seized by his force field, helplessly floating in the air.

The eyes of these Imperial Guards were panicked, darting everywhere, yet they could not utter a single word, as if struck by a Body-Fixing Art.

They felt the very space they occupied was imprisoned; no matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free.

At the same time, a mighty, overwhelming force was tearing their arms apart to both sides.

At this moment, these thousands of Imperial Guards, united in purpose, all felt a tearing sensation.

Soon, excruciating pain began to fill their minds; their arms had been stretched to the limit, on the verge of dislocation at any moment.

Just as despair took hold, suddenly, a furious shout rang out: "Fang Can, you rascal, how dare you do this!"

With these words, as the earth trembled slightly, a figure was rapidly approaching at this very moment.

Clearly, having seen Fang Can's actions, he could no longer sit still and was preparing to strike.

Rrrrip—

Giving the opponent no chance to make noise, accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood tearing, blood sprayed across the long street.

Amidst countless screams squeezed from throats, Fang Can turned back indifferently and asked:

"What did you just say? I didn't quite hear clearly; please repeat it once more."

"You... you..." The newcomer pointed at Fang Can, clearly furious at Fang Can's actions.

The newcomer wore court robes, obviously a high official in the court; his aura was unfathomably deep, not inferior to Fang Can's, his strength likely at the Third Transcendence.

But Fang Can simply did not care about the other's identity; his mood was currently terrible.

No sooner had he transmigrated than Liu Qingmeng threatened him, then his residence was surrounded, people he once knew all pretended to be ostriches, and the Imperial Guards were directly preparing to arrest him.

Within his sea of consciousness, the sun that had been meditating calmly these past days was now continuously releasing terrifying heat.

As the sea of consciousness was stirred by emotions, the speed at which Fang Can's power increased multiplied by more than ten, but the consequence was unstable emotions.

Under the light of the Great Sun, the golden chains of order trembled continuously, showing a faint tendency to snap; they could only continuously absorb and devour the bursting light to strengthen themselves and maintain sanity.

In reality, Fang Can, directly affected by his emotions, had a face cold as frost; beneath that icy countenance lay emotions on the verge of exploding.

'Kill! Kill! Kill!'

Forcing down the surging consciousness, Fang Can's right fist lifted slightly, and the expression of the Third Transcendence court official grew slightly serious.

But in the next instant, Fang Can lowered his arm again, his expression returning to calm; he turned his back on the Third Transcendence official and walked toward the residence.

"Hmph! Trying to escape!"

Seeing Fang Can's unimpeded back, that court official snorted coldly: "You beat the Imperial Guards, thinking hiding away will make things alright."

"If you do not surrender immediately, I will level you along with everyone inside the residence."

"You can protect yourself, but can you protect that entire family behind you?"

With these words, the court official's mental image transformed into surging true qi, condensing in his palm into a brilliant energy ball emitting white light.

Although not yet launched, the various hidden factions clearly understood that once that energy ball exploded, not a single blade of grass would remain within a hundred-meter radius.

This was also an obvious threat; if it were just Fang Can alone, it would indeed be difficult to handle, but Fang Can now had a large family and estate; the monk might run, but the temple cannot.

Ignoring the brilliant energy ball behind him, Fang Can stepped into the residence and looked at the tense crowd.

Ye Yonglie said with a heavy face: "God, do not worry about us; just escape to safety yourself. Someday there will be a chance for revenge or even to resurrect us."

The believers and women nodded together, but then heard the court official's cold laughter from behind: "Escape? Where can you escape to? You absolutely cannot leave Jingcheng today."

"Fang Can! I will count to three; if you do not surrender immediately, prepare for your subordinates to be buried with you."

"Three..."

The court official's voice came from afar; the energy ball in his palm trembled unstably, ready to explode at any moment.

"Two..."

The court official's voice seemed to come from the depths of everyone's hearts; the residents who had originally hidden nearby began to fear being caught in the crossfire and prepared to flee immediately.

"One." Fang Can, with his back to the Third Transcendence official, spat out that number for him in advance.

Almost the instant the words fell, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face appeared behind the court official.

The moment he appeared, the white energy ball on the Third Transcendence official's arm vanished instantly, like a candle flame losing its fuel.

Immediately, a strong and powerful hand protruded from the man's chest and pressed down on the Third Transcendence official's head.

That hand was not perfect; pores like those of a mortal could even be seen upon it.

But beneath that hand, the Third Transcendence official's head could not resist the downward pressure of the arm, forcing his face into the dirt at supersonic speed.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by flying soil, the hard bluestone pavement was crushed by the Third Transcendence official's face into a three-meter-wide deep pit, with spiderweb-like cracks radiating outward.

Silence—

Everyone on the entire street stared blankly at this scene, unable to react.

Only a loud roar was heard coming from within the man's body.

"Who dares harm my Lord Song... Fang Can brother!"

With these words, everyone watched in disbelief as a figure walked out from within the scar-faced middle-aged man's body.

A man wearing a red-and-white tight suit, a blood-red cape behind him, and a giant letter 'F' on his chest walked out from Ji Donglai's body.

Just as if dragging a dead dog, F-Superman grabbed the Third Transcendence official's head and pulled him out.

Following him was an eighteen-year-old youth with black hair and headphones around his neck, walking out slowly with his hands in his pockets.

By the time the surrounding crowd reacted, five people of completely different appearances, genders, and attire had already walked out from that middle-aged scar-faced man.

"Heroes always make their entrance last; was my 'Xiao Yan-style' rescue timely enough?" Li Huowang looked at Fang Can and raised an eyebrow.

In F-Superman's hand, the Third Transcendence official's face was bruised and swollen; realizing he was absolutely no match for the people before him, he simply opened his mouth to question:

"You... who exactly are you? You dare protect Fang Can; do you not fear the Fourth Transcendence..."

"Go fuck yourself, keep whining and I'll send you flying."

F-Superman kicked up a foot and directly smashed the Third-Stage's crotch, both testicles, and pelvis into pieces.

Amidst the screams, seemingly still not satisfied, F-Superman smashed his fist, the size of a sandbag, directly into the Third-Stage's face.

While smashing, he cursed: "Damn barbarians without superpowers, seeing the Great Superpower Lord and not kowtowing—damn, you're turning the world upside down."

After speaking, seemingly still not satisfied, he grabbed a stone brick from nearby and flung it at the Third-Stage's face.

The originally fragile stone brick, enhanced by the force field, seemed like an indestructible steel body; within a few blows, the Third-Stage's head was beaten into a deformed shape, the entire forehead caved in.

(End of this chapter)