Free Web NovelAfter several gunshots, most people fled in confusion towards the airport exit or deep into the terminal building. A few who couldn't escape in time found cover and hid. As the crowd dispersed, the vast terminal building became quiet and empty, with only the soft sound of an electric wheelchair moving forward.
The speed of the electric wheelchair was not fast; even at full speed, it was only comparable to an adult male walking quickly.
This made Hua Sang, who was constantly moving forward in the electric wheelchair, look slow and somewhat comical, like a turtle crawling forward.
However, the two thugs who appeared out of nowhere couldn't laugh at all. They stared at Hua Sang, who gave them a strong sense of oppression, cold sweat beading on their foreheads.
Several men hiding in the shadows saw the scene of Hua Sang confronting the two thugs and, driven by a rush of blood, originally wanted to charge out and fight the thugs.
As men, how could they just watch a Little Girl die under the thugs' guns?
Moreover, she was a disabled Little Girl.
She was already miserable enough.
However, when everyone saw the thugs aiming their guns at them and then saw Hua Sang's eyes, they dismissed the idea of helping her.
Well, mainly because the thugs aimed their guns at them.
Hua Sang stared intently at the two thugs, her eyes glowing with a faint golden light, her dark pupils narrowed into vertical slits, deep, cold, and chilling.
It felt like being targeted by some cold-blooded animal, sending shivers down their spines.
She might be much stronger than we imagined. Those two thugs seemed to have shot at her just now, and she wasn't injured...
Perhaps she really can subdue the thugs? This thought arose in everyone's minds after they calmed down slightly.
After the initial rush of blood subsided, most people still cherished their lives and preferred to passively wait for others to save them.
"Hiss—!"
The astonishing heat and flames generated by the explosion of the Alchemy bullets triggered the fire alarm. Immediately, the alarm blared, and the sprinkler system sprayed water, covering the terminal building in a curtain of water.
Amidst the water curtain, Hua Sang moved forward slowly. Spiritual Energy fluctuations erupted from her small body, but unlike the Spiritual Energy fluctuations of ordinary urban legend, which were filled with restlessness and coldness, hers were calm and solemn, accompanied by the gradually thickening water vapor in the air, giving a sense of oppression like an approaching storm.
In a trance, a massive phantom seemed to appear behind her, with black scales, sharp fangs, stirring up a vortex, and approaching little by little.
Caught in the vortex of intertwined Spiritual Energy fluctuations, the two thugs' faces turned pale, completely panicked. While rapidly retreating, they raised their firearms, aiming at Hua Sang's chest.
Seeing the two thugs shoot at Hua Sang again, Lu Yibei's heart tightened.
They must be stopped!
Although Hua Sang had just taken the Alchemy bullets head-on, it didn't mean she could keep taking them.
If there was even a slight error, a bullet would pierce her body, or even explode inside her!
Lu Yibei had seen the Elder brothers of the Special Operations Team use Alchemy bullets many times. After repeated observation, he was certain that the Alchemy bullets used by the two thugs were more than twice as powerful as the Night Watch's standard Alchemy bullets.
But where did they get such high-power Alchemy bullets? It was too strange!
Fortunately, Hua Sang's reckless behavior greatly attracted the thugs' attention, giving the innocent people ample time to successfully escape or hide, preventing the thugs from taking hostages.
Otherwise, things would have been even more troublesome.
Lu Yibei thought, dispelling the fireball in his hand. Just as he was about to vault over the counter to stop the two thugs from shooting at Hua Sang, a burning sensation suddenly came from his eyes.
The burning pain stimulated his nerves, making him dizzy, and his body lost balance, causing him to fall onto the edge of the counter, his vision briefly plunging into darkness.
The darkness lasted for about two seconds, and then his eyes saw light again. The moment he saw the bizarre scene before him, Lu Yibei was slightly stunned.
Amidst the misty water vapor, he saw two frightened faces and the empty terminal building extending into the distance.
Those two faces... were the two thugs!?
How could this be?
That scene only flashed in front of Lu Yibei's eyes, but it brought him great shock.
He was positioned diagonally behind the two thugs, at most only able to see their profiles, just as he saw now. It was impossible to see their full faces, let alone the full view of the terminal hall. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
"Bang—bang—bang—!"
Just as Lu Yibei was momentarily distracted, gunshots rang out again.
The next moment, his body felt like it had been hit by a heavy blow, flying backward and crashing into the machinery behind him, half his body sinking in.
"Boom—!"
Hearing the sound of the machinery behind the boarding pass counter being violently struck, the two thugs instinctively raised their guns and looked over. When they saw the young man whose clothes were ripped open at the chest, half his body embedded in the iron casing of the machinery, they were both momentarily stunned.
He... who hit him?
Immediately after, one of the thugs caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye that during their brief moment of stunned silence, Hua Sang had already closed in to less than three meters away from them. His face instantly changed, and he exclaimed in alarm, "Quick, quick, go, that woman is catching up."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two thugs immediately turned and ran backward, increasing the distance from Hua Sang.
They knew very well that their Spiritual Energy fluctuation levels were not strong, and their own attack power was much weaker than the Alchemy bullets. Only by creating distance was there a possibility of winning.
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On the other side, a burning pain rose in Lu Yibei's chest, and only then did he realize he had been attacked.
What the hell? What's going on? Weren't they shooting at Hua Sang? How did I, an innocent bystander, get injured?
What kind of ♦ bullet is this? Does it curve? Gun Kata?
Damn it! Can't your aim be a little more accurate? So unprofessional, and you're going out pretending to be terrorists. How dare you!?
Lu Yibei thought, full of complaints. Amidst the crackling sparks, he struggled to sit up from the collapsed machinery and looked towards Hua Sang and the two thugs.
In the empty terminal hall, after the two thugs had put a little distance between themselves and Hua Sang, they changed magazines, raised their firearms again, and pulled the triggers with fierce expressions.
Seeing this, Lu Yibei's pupils constricted slightly, and he subconsciously covered his chest with both hands.
The intense pain struck again, his body twitched twice, and he fell back into the damaged machinery wreckage.
Damn it! Can't hit her, so you're just targeting me, huh? Lu Yibei thought fiercely, grimacing in pain, staring at the ceiling, letting the "cold, icy rain" beat down on his face randomly.
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He felt like he was being targeted.
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Blazing bullets drew bright thin lines in mid-air, striking Hua Sang's body and igniting a series of sparks, instantly bouncing off and falling onto steel frames, the floor, and glass curtain walls, exploding into balls of astonishingly high-temperature flames.
"What, what kind of monster is she? An A-level Spirit Ability User?" one thug asked his companion tremblingly.
Ordinary Psychic couldn't possibly take those Alchemy bullets with their bare flesh. To deal with the fully armed Night Watch Special Operations Team that might appear at any time, those Alchemy bullets were powerful enough to pierce the bodies of C-level urban legend and cause damage to most B Level urban legend.
For Psychic with weaker defensive capabilities, even some A-level Spirit Ability Users would probably not dare to take the bullets head-on with their bodies.
However, the Miss who was constantly approaching them not only took the bullets with her bare flesh but did so easily. Not even a single bullet mark was left on her body, and she didn't even frown.
If this continued, their mission would not only fail, but the Alchemy bullets they were equipped with, which were enough to deal with two groups of Special Operations Teams, were also very likely to be completely wasted on Hua Sang.
"Shut up, she's just a disabled iron turtle!" the other thug wiped the water droplets from his face and roared in a low voice, trying to sound brave despite his fear. "She can't catch us!"
In fact, before taking action, they had already surveyed the entire terminal building, trying to eliminate all potential threats.
During the observation, they had already noticed Hua Sang, but at that time, she appeared to be a paraplegic patient with no Spiritual Energy fluctuations at all, making her completely non-threatening.
At this moment, although she showed Spiritual Energy fluctuations far exceeding those of ordinary Psychic, she was still sitting motionless in her wheelchair, which proved that she was indeed unable to move easily.
Yes, it must be like this. If she had such ability and could move easily, she would have rushed up and subdued us long ago. The reason she hasn't moved is definitely because she can't move!
Since she is unable to move easily, there is nothing to be afraid of!
The thug comforted himself, his gaze drifting towards the electric wheelchair beneath Hua Sang. A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes. He turned to his companion and whispered, "Aim at her wheelchair and blow up her toy car!"
"Bang—bang—!"
Accompanied by two gunshots, two Alchemy bullets shot out from the black muzzles, drawing two thin lines in the air, and directly hit the electric wheelchair's battery.
The Alchemy bullets pierced the battery casing and embedded themselves in the battery. The moment they ignited the battery, the Spell solidified inside the bullets through Alchemy erupted, instantly causing a violent explosion.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, dazzling fire rose, instantly engulfing Hua Sang's figure. The shockwave, carrying flames, swept in all directions, tongues of fire spitting out as if to devour all life.
The water vaporized by the high temperature turned into clouds of white mist. The shattered glass curtain wall rained down sharp fragments like heavy rain. The twisted and deformed steel frames emitted dull sounds like whale calls.
Seeing this scene, several gasps, slightly tinged with tears, immediately sounded from the corners.
Everyone who had pinned their hopes on Hua Sang subduing the thugs had their legs turn to jelly under the ear-splitting explosion and the assault of astonishing heat, and they all squatted down on the ground, covering their heads.
"Holy crap!?"
Suddenly, someone let out an exclamation, breaking the silence.
Those hiding in the shadows looked towards the empty terminal hall and saw a figure tearing through the flames and white mist, carried by the shockwave of the explosion, flying into the air like a sandbag thrown with force!
Consequently, the terminal building was in an uproar.
"It's over, it's over, that Miss was blown away! Can she still be alive?"
"Those two thugs have guns, we're dead..."
"Be optimistic, it's been so long, the police should be here soon!"
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Lu Yibei, behind the boarding pass counter, had experienced three consecutive "gunshots." There wasn't a single part of his body that didn't hurt, as if all his internal organs were bleeding and all his bones were about to fall apart.
Just when the pain had finally eased a little, he struggled to climb up from the completely twisted and deformed machinery and saw an astonishing scene.
He saw Hua Sang's figure arc through the air, then plunge sharply downwards like a cannonball, flying towards one of the thugs at an astonishing speed. In a flash, her head collided with the thug's forehead.
With a "Bang!" that was crisp and loud, faintly mixed with the sound of bones breaking.
At the point where their foreheads met, light erupted, and ripples of pale blue spread through the air.
The next moment, the thug's forehead was indented, blood flowed from his seven orifices, his eyes rolled back, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yibei's eye twitched, and a thought flashed through his mind—Hua Ni Gui used Headbutt on the thug, it was super effective!
This Miss is really 'head-strong', in a physical sense.
His companion was knocked down. The other thug, after a brief moment of shock, recovered and raised the firearm in his hand.
The next moment, his pupils constricted violently.
He saw that Hua Sang, using the force of her collision with the other thug's head, paused in mid-air for a second, and then her speed suddenly increased.
It was incredibly fast, so fast that the naked eye couldn't capture her movements at ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ all.
Then, gunshots, heart-wrenching screams, and the dull thud of the marble floor cracking erupted simultaneously, followed by a roar from an unknown Spell.
The thug fell to the ground, his gun-holding arm completely twisted into a pretzel. Hua Sang's knee pressed into his throat, crushing his neck bone and causing half his head to sink into the ground.
The water Spell cast in panic lacked power, flying two or three meters into the sky before dispersing into splashes of water that landed on Hua Sang, soaking her clothes.
Supported by the Psychic's extraordinary vitality, the thug did not die on the spot, but could only continue to let out weak cries of pain.
All of this happened in less than a second. In the entire terminal building, only Lu Yibei clearly saw what had happened.
The moment Hua Sang's body began to descend, her right leg suddenly shot out, as if transforming into a ferocious viper, instantly wrapping around the thug's gun-holding arm, and then, using the momentum of her descent, she twisted forcefully.
As the arm twisted and deformed, the burly man, over 1.9 meters tall, instantly lost his balance and tilted towards Hua Sang. Just at that moment, Hua Sang's right leg lifted sharply. Accompanied by the appearance of a giant snake phantom, her knee struck his throat, crushing his neck as she brought him down to the ground.
"Amazing, truly amazing! We are really awesome, we subdued them in one go!"
Seeing Hua Sang subdue the two thugs, Lu Yibei, who had been on the sidelines taking damage the whole time, clapped his hands and jogged over.
However, just as he was two or three steps away from Hua Sang, she suddenly raised her head and looked at him fiercely, her lips trembling violently as she let out a low growl.
"Don't come over, don't get close to me!"
