Chapter 1934: Chapter 1779: The Savage Blood Clan
"Ah!"
"Help!"
The building shook, and those living on the higher floors cried out in terror.
Another car was thrown out; Richie’s target was still the same spot, aiming to completely bring down the building.
Song Yun rushed forward, kicking the car towards Richie mid-air.
The car changed direction, heading straight for Richie.
"Hmph."
Richie snorted coldly, wrapping the car with his enormous wings and tossing it behind him.
Rumble.
The car crashed into a cluster of vehicles, a clattering sound echoed, and more than ten cars were shattered by the impact.
Gasoline leaked, igniting sparks from the metal collision, and the roaring sound of explosions rose as black smoke billowed.
More than ten cars simultaneously burst into flames, the fire spread fiercely within the parking lot.
"These scum cursed at me earlier; they all must die!"
Richie glanced at Song Yun, his crimson eyes gleaming with murderous intent, but he ignored Song Yun and dashed towards the most severely damaged building.
"Bastard."
Song Yun cursed under his breath and quickly followed.
To stop Richie from further destruction, targeting him directly is the most effective method.
Otherwise, letting him wreak havoc would result in more casualties.
However, Richie was slightly faster than Song Yun, and he had wings that aided movement upwards.
He leaped across the wall, quickly reaching the spot where the off-road vehicle hit.
Reinforced concrete was like foam board in front of an SS-level strongman.
Richie spread his massive wings, entering through the hole made by the off-road vehicle, running towards the other side.
His wings were like steel knives, unimpeded, slicing through the walls, cutting through the floors.
Rumble.
The building made strange noises, the upper and lower segments were disconnected but still linked, causing slight tremors.
At this moment, alarms went off, dozens of police and fire trucks arrived and filled the surrounding streets.
Song Yun glanced into the distance, noticing military vehicles also heading this way.
But against Richie, these ordinary forces are completely useless.
Richie fully spread his wings, looped back in the middle of the building, completely cutting it into top and bottom halves.
Excitement spread across his face as he leaped from the middle of the building, delivering a kick towards the upper half.
"Stop."
Song Yun appeared from the side, his fingers embedded in the building to suspend himself, swinging the Blood Cloud Sword towards Richie’s leg.
Richie was forced to retract that leg, yet a cold smile emerged on his lips.
His body didn’t just have hands and feet.
He had an extra pair of wings compared to others.
Song Yun’s sword stopped his leg, but couldn’t stop his wings.
Bam.
Richie’s wings slammed onto the building, and the already swaying structure was struck by sudden force, tilting to one side.
The building was over twenty stories tall, with the upper half housing hundreds of people.
If the building collapsed, none of these people would survive.
"Ah!"
"Wah wah wah."
"Honey, grab my hand."
The woman’s screams, the baby’s cries, and the man’s calls.
For a moment, all sorts of sounds emerged from the floors, everyone stumbled, sliding towards the collapsing side of the building.
They clung to anything fixed inside to prevent falling out of windows.
However, this didn’t solve the urgent crisis.
Because the building continued to tilt, once it fully collapsed, falling from dozens of meters would mean death for ordinary people.
"Hahaha, Song Yun, let’s see how many you can save."
Richie leveraged off the building, spreading his wings to glide towards the ground, sneering: "You’re powerless, aren’t you? These inferior lives, they will all die!"
Richie glided down from the building, his enormous wings spread, startling the police who had just arrived.
They were just ordinary police, having never seen such a creature.
The leading officer shouted, "Open fire."
Bang bang bang.
The police hid behind cars, shooting at the shadow in the sky.
"A bunch of trash!"
Richie snorted coldly, folded his wings losing their gliding effect, his speed suddenly increased.
The dense bullets couldn’t hit him.
Boom.
He landed on top of a police car, crushing it, moving towards the police crowd.
Bang bang bang.
Bullets fired at him, his wings shielded in front, showing bullets hitting but causing no harm, instead bouncing off randomly, injuring some officers.
"Scatter, you’re no match for him."
Song Yun hung on the tilting building, shouting towards the ground at the police.
The police didn’t recognize Song Yun, but saw he was a formidable figure and on the side of justice.
"Everyone retreat."
The lead officer quickly ordered, and the police swiftly backed off.
Song Yun looked at the firefighters on the other side, shouting: "Get the air cushion ready under the building for rescue."
"Yes."
The fire chief responded and immediately arranged for the air cushion setup.
After issuing orders, Song Yun had no time to stop Richie from charging at the police, as the building already tilted over thirty degrees, accelerating its collapse.
"Damn, I need to find a way."
Song Yun’s mind raced, his gaze falling on a nearby building.
That building had more than ten floors, shorter than the collapsing one. If the building fell in that direction, it would rest atop this building, preventing a fatal drop from dozens of meters.
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