Tick tock, tick tock...
Blood overflowed, staining the lawn red and seeping into the soil.
Inside the villa, bodies lay everywhere, and the yellow shell casings still scattered around carried a bit of warmth.
The four individuals, comparable to Silver Steel Grade Transformed People at the True Intent Peak, had died in various states. The burly man wearing a dark golden mask slightly shook his arm, dispersing all the blood.
The scene displayed on the screen rendered the viewers silent; Zhou Cheng and others maneuvering the drone looked visibly shocked, subconsciously swallowing with audible gulps.
"Feng Zi has gotten stronger again..."
Lin Hao stood by, his expression complex.
Such combat power had already surpassed the level of Silver Steel.
"Uncle Liu, what exactly is Feng Zi's strength now?"
He quietly asked, walking to the corner of the street outside the Flying Car.
"He should be a Grandmaster... but not entirely."
