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Zhang Yang made a strange motion, gripping the gun with both hands, the dark muzzle aimed at his forehead.
To be precise, it was aimed at the blue Blade-Shaped Scar on his forehead.
If Zhang Yang did not follow Luo Huasheng's instructions, given Luo Huasheng's characteristics, it was very likely that he would trigger the bomb. If Zhang Yang complied with Luo Huasheng, even if Zhang Yang died, Luo Huasheng might still kill Ding Weiwei, Chu Ruoxi, and Zong Lingxu.
If Zhang Yang disregarded the lives of the three women and left, there might still be a chance to kill Luo Huasheng in the future.
Zhang Yang considered all these options.
However, at this critical moment of life and death, while he was contemplating, the Blue Figure in his mind began to move again.
This movement was stranger than any previous ones, so strange it was hard to describe, as if it carried a yearning for breakthrough. This yearning did not have a specific target but felt like reaching a critical point.
Zhang Yang recalled the time when Ruan Shaowen shot Blade, resulting in the fusion of Orange Level.
He had already fused with the blue level of Strange Soul. To fuse with the highest Purple Level, he needed to rely on gold-based substances. He had consumed both golden pills given to him by Tian Yi Sheng; although he felt his spiritual power had increased a level, he still had not broken through to Purple Level.
Now, he thought again: if another shot hit Blade on his forehead, would it not only spare his life but also allow him to upgrade?
Although he did not know how his spiritual power would change after upgrading, at least there was a glimmer of hope.
Thus, he decided to take the risk.
Yes, taking the risk meant using the gun to hit Blade and give it a try.
Luo Huasheng stared at Zhang Yang, puzzled by this strange action. Typically, when someone commits suicide with a gun, they hold it with one hand directly against their temple. Yet Zhang Yang held the gun awkwardly with both hands aimed at his forehead.
"Hey, I advise you not to play tricks!" Luo Huasheng couldn't help but shout.
"I won't, I already said, living actually has no meaning!" Zhang Yang said as he pulled the trigger!
"Bang!"
The flame from the gun's muzzle erupted, and the bullet left the chamber, striking the Azure Blade on his forehead!
Indeed, the bullet did not penetrate; it seemed to enter a vortex, spinning rapidly as if it were being drawn in by the Blade. However, under the immense force of impact, Zhang Yang was thrown back and landed with a thud behind the sofa.
Luo Huasheng watched closely; it was clear that a shot had been fired, and it had hit Zhang Yang in the forehead, sending him flying.
This all happened in an instant. Luo Huasheng did not see that although the bullet struck Zhang Yang, it actually did not penetrate.
After Zhang Yang fell, the bullet continued to spin rapidly within the vortex of the Azure Blade! Luo Huasheng thought for a moment and decided to wait a while before checking on Zhang Yang's condition; it was safer that way.
At this moment, Zhang Yang seemed to have lost consciousness, yet it felt as though he hadn't. As the bullet spun, his awareness seemed to freeze, but there was still a sense of attraction in the rotation.
Silence enveloped the scene.
Suddenly, there was a faint sound; the bullet disintegrated into powder while spinning, and countless tiny fragments entered Zhang Yang's body through the Azure Blade.
Within Zhang Yang's still consciousness, a dancing Blue Figure appeared. The figure danced faster and faster until it transformed into a beam of light that shot upward!
Purple Light!
The brilliance surged upward in his mind, as if trying to pierce through endless darkness. Zhang Yang's consciousness seemed to be drawn into this infinite void. He moved forward endlessly while continuously absorbing the Purple Light.
Suddenly, it felt as though his consciousness had absorbed enough of the Purple Light and could no longer be controlled by Zhang Yang. Within the radiance, it gradually took shape and ultimately transformed into a form resembling a Blade, swinging toward the endless darkness!
Creak!
A glimmer of light seemed to appear in the darkness as Blade entered! Soon after, darkness returned.
...
Boom! Luo Huasheng finally pressed the switch to open the glass door and walked out, holding a bomb remote control in one hand and a handgun in the other.
He slowly approached and saw Zhang Yang lying on the ground.
Zhang Yang lay motionless on the ground, but Luo Huasheng could clearly sense his breathing!
"Strange, can’t even kill him with a single shot?" Luo Huasheng cautiously moved closer and discovered that although Zhang Yang was lying still, he was indeed still breathing! The spot on his forehead where he was shot had a scar shaped like a Blade.
A purple scar.
"Damn it, I don't believe in these supernatural things!" Luo Huasheng shouted angrily and raised his gun to shoot at the lying Zhang Yang!
"Bang!"
The gunshot rang out.
Luo Huasheng staggered and fell to the ground, a bloody hole appearing on his forehead. However, the trigger of the gun in his hand had not been pulled.
Shen Zhiyu rushed in with several people, and the gun in his hand still seemed to have a wisp of smoke coming from the muzzle. It turned out that as Shen Zhiyu arrived at the door, he saw Luo Huasheng about to shoot Zhang Yang and immediately shot Luo Huasheng!
Upon checking, Luo Huasheng was already lifeless.
"Search carefully!" Shen Zhiyu said. Several people immediately rushed to different rooms. Soon, a large number of armed police poured in, and medical personnel arrived as well.
"Damn it, I told you not to act rashly. Luckily, I got here in time." Shen Zhiyu checked Zhang Yang's breath and felt he was still alive, which eased his mind a little. Ignoring whether Zhang Yang could hear him, he shouted directly at the unconscious Zhang Yang on the ground. Shortly after, the medical personnel carried him away.
It turned out that since Zhang Yang had been wanted, Shen Zhiyu had received a secret mission from above to investigate Luo Huasheng. However, a cunning old fox like Luo Huasheng would not easily reveal his tracks. This time, in order to completely eliminate Zhang Yang, he chose a lower strategy by using three women closely related to Zhang Yang as bait.
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Shen Zhiyu also focused on this operation. With this situation, it would be easier to handle; at least it involved kidnapping and confinement, which were clear criminal acts. As for the matter of extracting huge sums of money, they could figure that out later.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang acted first. After receiving reports from personnel monitoring nearby, Shen Zhiyu sensed something was wrong and quickly mobilized his private connections to find some skilled individuals and an armed police team to investigate. As a result, he witnessed Luo Huasheng preparing to shoot Zhang Yang.
Luo Huasheng was dead. Zhang Yang was unconscious and sent to the hospital. In the hidden door of the basement, Ding Weiwei, Chu Ruoxi, and Zong Lingxu were found.
"This is quite chaotic!" Shen Zhiyu muttered.
In the hospital, Ding Weiwei, Chu Ruoxi, and Zong Lingxu quickly regained consciousness; they had only been drugged. However, Zhang Yang left the doctors helpless.
"Everything is normal. He is just in a persistent vegetative state, and his brain waves are very strange." The doctor handed a brainwave chart to Shen Zhiyu.
Shen Zhiyu's mouth dropped open; the brainwave chart displayed waves that actually resembled the shape of a blade!
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