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Return of the King, Dominating the City

Chapter 1936 - 1780: Fury
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Chapter 1936: Chapter 1780: Fury

Buzz buzz buzz...

The sound of helicopters arose as three military helicopters flew over, circling above Richie’s head.

Three beams of light were projected down from the helicopters, shining on Richie and his surroundings.

The sight of the woman’s misery and the child wrapped in Richie’s wing instantly infuriated these bloodthirsty people.

A voice shouted from the aircraft: "You villain, let that child go."

Richie glanced coldly at the helicopter overhead and said indifferently: "If you dare make any more noise, I’ll destroy this building immediately, and all those people recently rescued by Song Yun will die!"

Upon hearing this, the people in the helicopter had no choice but to shut their mouths.

As for deploying snipers, they had considered it.

But upon learning that Richie could block bullets with his wings and possessed a speed undetectable to the naked eye, they abandoned the sniper plan.

Because it was utterly useless.

Meanwhile, those rescued from the collapsed building poked their heads out from the windows facing upward.

Seeing the child wrapped in Richie’s wings, they were all furious.

However, they were powerless.

Everyone looked to Song Yun, having been saved by him once just now, they all pinned their hopes on him.

Among all present, only he had the ability to contend with Richie..

Whether the child could be saved, whether Richie could be defeated, all depended on him.

If he failed, then Richie would surely go on a rampage.

Seeing no one dared to make a sound, Richie wore a smug smile, his face stained with blood, appearing terrifying and ferocious.

"Song Yun, it seems they all want you to defeat me. But if you have the ability, save this child first. It’s a pity, you can’t. Hahaha..."

Richie deliberately taunted Song Yun, moving his wing, tossing the child into the air.

The child spun in the air, entirely clueless about what was happening, stopping her crying, broke into a smile, and giggled.

The giggles spread through the night, slight in sound but tugged at everyone’s nerves.

Everyone felt heartache, this adorable child, very likely would soon...

"It seems she doesn’t know yet, soon she will die. But since I drank her blood, it’s like letting her continue to live."

Richie continued to provoke, rolling his wing to catch the falling child, then tossed her up again.

The child fell and was tossed up again, her innocent and naive self always laughing.

That laughter, melodious and heartbreaking.

Richie stood there, glaring tauntingly at Song Yun, a sinister, cold smile on his face.

Upon the low building’s rooftop, seeing the child in mid-air, Song Yun’s eyes lit up, realizing it was the perfect chance to save the child.

"Calm down, stay calm!"

Song Yun kept telling himself to stay calm.

He needed to think, to think of a way to increase his speed, then he could rescue the child.

The speed of thoughts raced in his mind, the cultivation technique clearly manifested in his brain.

Currently, he had just begun, limited to a hundred meters in a step.

If he could advance further, he could reach the next level, two hundred meters in a step.

By then, his speed would far surpass Richie, enabling him to rescue the child tossed in the air.

Furthermore, afterward, he could defeat Richie.

But breaking through in battle was incredibly tough.

After several tosses, this time Richie tossed the child five meters high, wings spread, bone spurs aiming upward, directed towards the child’s descending path.

As long as the child fell, she would definitely be pierced through by the bone spurs.

Seeing this, everyone’s scalp tingled, and they cried out: "No!"

Richie seemed not to hear, coldly stating: "Song Yun, she’s coming towards me on her own; it’s not my fault. You know, I’m famous for liking children. Because, I love to drink all their blood! Hahahaha..."

"You bastard, stop!"

Seeing the child about to hit the bone spurs, Song Yun’s expression changed drastically.

He had no time to think about how to enhance the Phantom Step, and dashed towards Richie.

The child giggled, falling from the sky.

She had no idea she was about to meet her demise in the next moment.

Beneath her, sharp bone spurs bristled with bloody killing intent.

Richie wore a playful smile as if the prospect of slaughtering an adorable child brought him immense pleasure.

Just as the child was about to fall on the bone spurs, everyone’s hearts were in their throats.

"No."

Everyone silently screamed in their hearts, desperate to save the child, yet powerless.

"Hahaha"

Richie let out a cold laugh, utterly thrilled.

As the bone spurs were about to pierce the child’s body, everyone was on edge.

In an instant, a shadow flashed.

Under everyone’s eyes, the child disappeared.

Seeing this, everyone was taken aback.

Though not knowing where the child went, their hearts finally unclenched.

At least the child wasn’t dead yet.

"How is this possible?!"

Richie’s expression changed instantly.

Others didn’t know what happened, but he did.

The child had been rescued by Song Yun.

In that split second just now, Song Yun’s speed was unbelievably fast.

He couldn’t understand; during the parking lot fight, Song Yun was indeed slower than him.

Now, with his blood transformation, his overall strength increased by at least thirty percent; by contrast, Song Yun’s speed should be even slower than his.

Yet for some reason, Song Yun’s speed had suddenly increased so much that even he didn’t know where Song Yun went.

Richie looked around, searching for Song Yun’s figure.

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