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"Is this really a deliberate arrangement targeting me? This is just the first wave. Fortunately, I have enough magical artifacts on me to conserve my strength directly."
With a thunderous force, he crushed the creature he found most displeasing. As he did so, he quickly analyzed the few special beings that suddenly attacked him.
From their movements and the writhing on their surfaces, it was clear that most of those present were soft-bodied creatures. A direct brute-force attack would likely be countered by their unique bodies.
Moreover, once entangled, breaking free would be quite troublesome.
Relying solely on brute strength to deal with the guards stationed at the Control Panel would likely lead to significant Consumption on his part, making it difficult to quickly determine the outcome.
However, it was unfortunate that the number of magical artifacts he had at his disposal was sufficient for the current situation. After inheriting the will of his other self and absorbing Dragon Qi, using them became even more effortless.
"Seeking death."
As the jade-like mist enveloped him, when the now seven or eight-meter-long yet less than one-meter-wide strange creature coiled around him, it instantly condensed and reformed in Yang Xiaoyou's hands, ultimately taking shape as a burning azure longsword!
The Long Worm that had initially intended to entangle its opponent, even at the risk of injury to buy time for its companions, suddenly felt a deadly sense of danger upon seeing the sword appear.
"What is that?! With my body, even the sharpest blade would naturally bend away from harming me. Why do I feel this way?!"
Yet there was no time for further thoughts; they had reached this point. The arrow was nocked; it had to be released. Retreating would not only invite pursuit but also prevent him from completing his mission.
Since that was the case, he could only grit his teeth and press forward. He still held confidence in his unique body; even if the opponent could significantly counter him, he believed he could withstand a couple of blows and allow his companions to follow up with their skills.
This time, all he needed to do was limit his opponent as much as possible and buy some time!
The difficulty of both sides' objectives was never on the same starting line! It was simply bullying him!
However, just as this thought crossed his mind, he brushed past Yang Xiaoyou, his long body arcing gracefully as he extended his hands to block her movement.
The green long sword made of mist was directly swung by Yang Xiaoyou, slicing through his body without a sound. There was not even a whisper of air movement!
It was as if it were an invisible entity!
The Long Worm, which had been cut by this sharp blade, instantly stiffened!
He realized that aside from his eyes blinking, all control over his body seemed to have been severed along with that strike!
What did it matter if his body was flexible? What did it matter if he was impervious to blades and could block bullets? Without control, he was nothing but a lump of flesh!
And just as the Heart of the Long Worm was filled with dread, he became even more terrified to discover that his body began to move again!
Being able to move was naturally a good thing. But the reason for his terror was that it was not according to his own will; it felt as if he only had control over his head, completely losing awareness of his body as he watched it flail about.
In an instant, the tail of his seven-meter-long body swung with tremendous force, unexpectedly striking one of his companions who had approached to launch an attack.
The direction in which he swung happened to send the unfortunate target crashing into the artist with multiple Tentacles!
Caught off guard by the 'attack' from a companion, the artist collided with the flying Object.
Meanwhile, the Tentacles that had been reaching out to bind Yang Xiaoyou scattered wildly as the main body lost control.
What appeared to be simple appendages wreaked havoc as they struck the walls and floor, causing concrete to shatter and walls to crack.
It seemed unremarkable, yet it harbored terrifying power.
If entangled, it was clear that escape would not be simple.
Originally, this tacit cooperation was designed specifically for restriction, but it was effortlessly shattered by a single strike from Yang Xiaoyou. While there might be flaws in strategic maneuvers, in terms of localized tactics, he possessed dominion-level strength!
Once the sudden attack was recognized and neutralized, what remained before the well-equipped Yang Xiaoyou posed no threat. He transformed into a phantom, effortlessly eliminating everyone in the control room without sustaining any damage.
After resolving everything, Yang Xiaoyou casually swung the corpse of the Long Worm, smashing the entire Control Panel to pieces.
Outside, the distorted music had abruptly ceased due to the loss of control.
This triggered a wave of complaints from fans.
Shaking off some residue from his hands, he flicked a coin that cleanly severed the restraints of a member from Hive Security Company. Yang Xiaoyou then pondered aloud,
"Let’s free them. Inform them that today’s concert cannot proceed. I have other matters to attend to and will leave first."
The member who had freed himself and was helping his companions escape looked at Yang Xiaoyou with a sense of disbelief.
Well, the situation had unfolded like this: those individuals had been doing their utmost to ensure the concert went smoothly and prevent their comrades' destruction, only to be completely annihilated in return, with even the Control Panel dismantled.
It felt as if Hive Security Company were the villains in this scenario.
Of course, he thought about it; he understood the underlying truth regarding the essential differences between humans and non-humans. Similarly, those trapped Sound Engineers would only remember being rescued by Hive Security Company members.
Meanwhile, just as Yang Xiaoyou stepped out of the Control Panel, he received a call from Zhao Chen.
"Sorry for being a bit late. My reaction was slower than expected; their setup is truly astonishing. Have you managed to stop the concert? Don’t worry; I’ve arranged for our ground personnel to start evacuating the crowd. We’ll ensure everything is secure in the rear; that’s our strength."
Originally, Zhao Chen was suggested by Yang Xiaoyou to carry out his own 'arrangement.' However, in the end, Zhao Chen was still more adept at the 'schemes' of Aspects, allowing him to suddenly appear almost on the spot, becoming a crucial support that made Yang Xiaoyou feel a wave of relief.
Although the top-tier experts of Radicals had already been wiped out, their grassroots strength could not be underestimated. The brute force dynamics caused by the concert's destruction could be maximally suppressed by them.
It was not easy to provoke a backlash.
"Consider it a favor I owe you, kid. If the opportunity arises in the future, I will save you."
After a light chuckle, Yang Xiaoyou shot out two blades from his waist, connected by silver threads, propelling himself quickly toward the outer wall of the Eastern Tower.
Clearly, he intended to take a 'shortcut' from the outside to reach the top level while using the devices at his waist, leaving his hands free to deal with any potential obstacles that might arise.
However, just as he advanced less than one-tenth of the distance, he felt a tremor beneath his feet.
The thick outer wall suddenly cracked open, and a massive Palm erupted from within, reaching out toward Yang Xiaoyou in mid-air.
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