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Prodigal System in the Flourishing City

Chapter 1711 - 1713: Damn It
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Chapter 1711: Chapter 1713: Damn It

Lu Xiaobu stopped his advance and arrived at the gate of the Angel Organization.

Until this moment, no one had discovered him.

"Where are those twelve birdmen of yours?" Lu Xiaobu looked at the gatekeeper and asked.

The sudden explosion of sound beside his ear startled the guard fiercely!

"Who! Who is it?!"

The guard roared, simultaneously pointing his large sword at Lu Xiaobu.

Lu Xiaobu looked at the sword made of steel and laughed, "Oh wow, quite retro, using a sword instead of a gun."

As he spoke, Lu Xiaobu reached out and flicked the sword!

"Bang!"

The steel sword instantly turned to flying ash!

The face of the guard turned visibly pale!

Then!

The guard quickly said, "The Twelve Angels are in the main hall!"

He didn’t know who this person before him was, but he knew his own body was definitely not as solid as that sword!

"Good." Lu Xiaobu smiled lightly, then turned and walked towards the hall.

Once inside the gate, Lu Xiaobu had only one feeling - big!

Originally, he thought the five-meter-high gate was tall enough, but compared to the building inside, that gate was considered small!

Inside the door, the lowest buildings are over six meters, and all buildings are one-story.

Meaning, the height of the building outside is the same as inside!

"They’ve really inflated, huh!" Lu Xiaobu exclaimed.

Throughout ancient and modern times, who builds such high ceilings?!

One is the palace of a ruler, the other is gods in mythology!

The reason they build so high is self-explanatory!

If Lu Xiaobu delayed returning for a while longer, these guys might ascend to the heavens!

He approached the massive door of the main hall.

Lu Xiaobu lifted his foot and kicked.

Then, to the stunned gaze of those guards preparing to intercept him, the door that usually required mechanical force and couldn’t be moved by manpower opened dramatically!

How is it possible?!

The guards’ eyes almost fell out!

Such a heavy door, so easily kicked open?!

Who is this person?!

Could it be... a master of the God Realm?!

No, it couldn’t be! They remember there is no such person among the Twelve Angels, Eighteen Saints, Six Divine Masters, and Seven Witchmasters!

A Yellow race person?!

Could it be... a God Realm from the Heavenly Dynasty?

But what is a God Realm from the Heavenly Dynasty doing here?!

The guards let their imagination run wild, but they unanimously stopped their steps!

No matter who this master is, he is clearly not someone they can intercept.

"Boom!"

The grand opening of the door stirred the surrounding dust violently, shrouding the entire hall in dust.

Lu Xiaobu curled his lips—just big, didn’t consider how difficult it is to clean such a large building? Look, with just one kick, dust is flying everywhere!

The Twelve Angels, who had been discussing matters, heard the loud noise and saw the dust flying, all their faces instantly turned wintry!

"Who is it?!"

A Holy Angel stood up and shouted angrily.

"Why say so much?! Whoever it is, death awaits today!"

The Dark Angel’s temper was evidently more volatile than the Holy Angel’s, and he transformed into a flame and charged into the dust.

Fire Element Superpower User!

The blazing fire melted the dust in the air, emitting an increasingly foul smell!

"Boom!"

A loud noise came from within the dust.

Then!

"Ah!"

A scream arose!

And then!

"Bang!"

"Thud!"

"Clank!"

Loud noises continued to emerge from within the dust, causing the dust not to settle but to rise even higher!

"Damn it!"

Lu Xiaobu cursed!

Upon hearing this sound, Henry’s face among the Twelve Angels changed dramatically: "It’s Lu Xiaobu!"

Hearing Henry’s voice, everyone’s pupils shrunk sharply.

Lu Xiaobu?!

Is it really Lu Xiaobu?!

Did Henry hear wrongly?!

Although they didn’t fear Lu Xiaobu as intensely as Quan Rui did, hearing this name still made them apprehensive!

After all, the shadow of the past isn’t easily dispelled!

However, they felt somewhat relieved!

No other reason—they believed their Dark Angel could match Lu Xiaobu and even force him to curse. Hence, Lu Xiaobu might not be that scary!

They thought Lu Xiaobu was cursing at the Dark Angel and that the fight sounds were Lu Xiaobu battling the Dark Angel!

And the Dark Angel’s leader, once the Eagle King, began surging waves of black mist!

Lu Xiaobu!

This name is his lifelong pain!

He would kill Lu Xiaobu, no, he would swallow Lu Xiaobu alive!

He waved his hand, sending a nauseating black mist into the dust!

Finally!

The dust settled!

However!

An astonishing scene appeared before these angels!

Their Dark Angel remained!

But he was not fighting Lu Xiaobu!

Rather, he lay on the ground, breathing heavily!

He had only one wound!

Killed in one strike!

How was it possible?!

It’s a Dark Angel, not the strongest among them, but certainly not one killed in a single blow!

Yet now, killed in one strike!

Apparently, the initial scream was his!

No! Wrong, the issue now isn’t that!

It’s—who was Lu Xiaobu fighting?!

They looked at the scene!

Sure enough, two people were there!

They recognized one as Lu Xiaobu!

And the other, his hair draped over his shoulders, dressed in modern attire, yet wearing a string of beads of unknown ancient material, especially those leather boots on his feet, rendering him a mix of styles—neither ancient nor modern!

Who is this person?!

The Twelve Angels—or rather, Eleven Angels—were filled with questions.

Of course, a wave of fear filled their hearts simultaneously!

The Dark Angel was killed in one strike; how strong is Lu Xiaobu’s power?!

And for this man to match Lu Xiaobu, how strong is this man’s strength?!

Both are here, are they foes or friends?!

Thoughts felt like nightmarish vines entwining around their hearts, causing confusion about their fate!

"Don’t panic!"

A sandpaper-like voice came from the Eagle King’s mouth!

A hoot-like sound, swiftly calming everyone down!

This was a forced calm under fear!

They knew this Dark Angel master was terrifying, and if not for his unsuitable image as the speaker, there wouldn’t be two kings among the Twelve Angels!

However, their varied thoughts were clearly disregarded by Lu Xiaobu, as Lu Xiaobu’s gaze fixated solely on the long-haired man!

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