Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1464: Chapter 1498: The Pope’s Secret

“Damn Ability Group! Our Bright Church will not let you go!”

At this moment, King Yan cast a disappointed gaze at the sky for a while, then stumbled away from the corner, constantly evading the dense rain of bullets from above.

Like a dog, he darted and dodged along the wall.

Then, reaching out, he climbed the wall with bare hands, leapt into the air, and frantically ran to the top floor of the station.

His target was locked onto that helicopter; once the distance was overcome, he would destroy it without hesitation!

“Dada… dada…”

The bullets, as dense as rain, mercilessly strafed the rooftop, one after another turning the entire roof into a beehive.

The stone wall on the roof shot debris everywhere under fire, forcing King Yan to speed up his dash across it.

Just as the two helicopters prepared for a pincer attack, suddenly one helicopter strafed along the rooftop, firing bullets as if they were free.

Nearly engulfing King Yan’s body…

Until row after row of bullets were all exhausted, and they saw King Yan’s bloodied body quietly lying on the rooftop, only then did they relax and stop shooting.

“Is he dead?”

In the helicopter cabin, the pilot hovered over the rooftop, buzzing as he flew, continually observing King Yan’s condition below.

“He should be dead, right? I’ve used up five full belts of bullets, each nearly a thousand rounds. So many bullets feeding him, he can’t possibly still be alive, can he?”

The co-pilot said calmly from the cockpit.

“Since he’s dead, our mission is complete.”

Just when they thought King Yan was definitively dead, suddenly a beam of light rapidly shot through the battered rooftop.

“Watch out! He’s not dead yet!”

But it was already too late. In a flash, King Yan’s Black Dragon Hand formed in midair, a massive black dragon’s hand roared down, grabbing the helicopter’s rotor and forcefully pulling down.

The entire helicopter shook precariously, and even the pilot could not control its power.

“Damn! The rotor is suppressed, can’t power it!”

In the co-pilot seat, the pilot urgently reported with alarm.

“Down you go!”

Standing atop the roof, King Yan held the helicopter with his Black Dragon Hand, pulling it downward, the tremendous force severely damaging the rotor, rendering it incapable of further flight.

“Dada… dada…” At this moment, realizing the crisis, the other helicopter immediately turned its cabin and started bombarding King Yan.

Bullets rained heavily as if free, layer upon layer, but they couldn’t penetrate the enemy’s Protective Vital Energy.

The strongest king, how could he be killed so easily?

Moments ago, King Yan was bloodied simply because he deliberately let the bullets graze his skin.

How could mere ordinary bullets harm his body?

“Ability Group! I’ll never stop fighting you to the end!”

Beaten so humiliatingly, as one of the two chief disciples of the Bright Pope, how could he endure such disgrace?

He let out a loud roar, forming another giant hand in midair, then grabbed the frenzied attacking helicopter.

“Buzz… buzz…”

The rotors struggled desperately, the engines inside the aircraft roared like a raging beast.

Both helicopters strained in the twilight sky to break free.

In rage, King Yan used up most of his Vital Energy, forcibly slamming the two helicopters into each other.

“Roar…”

With eyes red as blood, King Yan spread his arms, holding one helicopter in each hand, smashing them together.

“Buzz… buzz…”

The helicopters desperately tried to fly outward.

“Boom~”

“Boom! Boom!”

A heart-stopping loud bang erupted in the sky as the two helicopters collided, exploding into a fierce and dazzling fireball.

A high-temperature, brilliant fireball buzzed down piece by piece from the sky.

The explosive fireball fell into countless broken fragments, crashing down from above.

“Puff puff puff~”

“Puff~ puff~ puff~”

The rushing police officers were struck and bloodied by the falling debris, some grievously so, scorched by the high temperatures of the debris, bringing tears to their eyes.

“Crack~”

Meanwhile, a lightning bolt as thick as a water bucket flashed across the sky, the electricity weaving multiple electric dragons surging crazily toward the rooftop.

Bang bang bang…

The first bolt danced like a divine dragon, repeatedly striking the rooftop, the power inside nearly exploding all the structures to pieces.

King Yan had been shocked by several lightning bolts, his hair standing on end. He gritted his teeth in rage, still unable to spot Sha Bu’s figure.

This forced him to jump down from the rooftop again, searching for an escape route.

“I’ve been waiting for you!”

Just as he reached a corner, a burst of powerful Fist Light struck King Yan’s chest.

With a pop, King Yan’s body was blasted back like a cannonball, arching his back, arms and legs aligned, crashing heavily against a wall, finally stopping his flight.

“Puff~”

Blood spurted wildly, his eyes red. He had lost track of how much blood he had spat out.

His chest churned unpleasantly, even his bones ached with pain~

Lin Zifeng stepped in rhythm from the corner, walking out leisurely.

Gazing coldly, his voice icy, he said, “King Yan, now aren’t you ready to surrender?”

The fallen King Yan, at this moment, his chest felt unbearably stuffed. He couldn’t speak, as if his chest was clogged with phlegm.

He could only glare coldly and resolutely at Lin Zifeng’s eyes.

A mocking smirk crossed Lin Zifeng’s lips as he walked step by step towards King Yan.

Stooping down, his face behind the mask filled with amusement, he smiled and said, “I think you can’t run anymore now, and there’s probably not much Vital Energy left in your body, is there?”

“Kill me! Haven’t you always wanted to kill me?!”

King Yan’s tiger eyes brimmed with boundless anger, yet what more could he do?

“Kill you? Don’t worry, you’ll die soon,” Lin Zifeng kept his smirk.

“Tell me, what’s the secret mission the Bright Pope entrusted you with in Huaxia? If it pleases my ear, your death might be less painful. Don’t ever doubt my ability to eliminate you, and don’t think I lack the means to torture you. You should be well aware of the cruel methods used by the Heavenly Gate in the past, right?”