Doomsday, Let's Open A Restaurant
Chapter 117: Posion King Taking Action, Killing Many

Chapter 117: Posion King Taking Action, Killing Many

"Wow! Those are mechs!"

In the crowd, Posion King exclaimed as he looked at the pile of scrap metal that used to be mechs. However, he quickly expressed disappointment, "What a pity, they’ve all become scrap metal!"

"Don’t worry; I’ll give you what I promised!" Xiao Feng patted Posion King’s shoulder and smiled.

Then he turned and said to Wang Qiang, "Wang Qiang, take Posion King and his invented gas canisters, drop them from the sky!"

"Ah, this..."

Wang Qiang suddenly felt uneasy.

"What’s wrong?" Xiao Feng asked in confusion.

"Is it really necessary to kill everyone here? Most of the people in the shelter are ordinary folks," Wang Qiang said.

At this moment, Xiao Feng also couldn’t help but feel conflicted. In the post-apocalyptic world where life was so fragile, such wanton slaughter seemed somewhat inhumane.

"Don’t worry!" However, just as the two were hesitating, Posion King suddenly spoke up, "I’ve advanced to the Fourth Rank Evolver and gained an ability. The poison I make only affects Evolvers. Ordinary people who inhale it won’t suffer any harm!"

Hearing this, Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Qiang was delighted and signaled to other birdmen. Each of them held a canister of poison gas and flew into the sky.

Having slaughtered twenty mechs equivalent to Rank Six Evolvers, the massive disturbance immediately attracted the attention of the leaders of the Shelter Alliance.

"Who is causing trouble again?"

A furious roar echoed from afar. Xiao Feng turned to look and saw a middle-aged man in a black combat suit with a badge on his shoulder, gazing down at the chaotic battlefield.

"Commander-in-Chief, it’s bad! This guy attacked as soon as he arrived. Our twenty mechs were destroyed by him instantly!" Ye Jianguo cried out in grievance, wearing a wronged expression.

At this moment, Bai Meng was stunned, staring blankly at Xiao Feng. The attacks Xiao Feng had just unleashed made Bai Meng see the shadow of his younger sister.

The attacks consisted of Zhao Tianling’s Undead Fire on the right hand and Bai Meng’s sister’s Ice Soul Essence on the left.

Previously, Xiao Feng had claimed that both had perished together, but now, they were being displayed by him alone. This made Bai Meng suspicious.

However, the thoughts about whether they died together or if Xiao Feng had killed them arose.

The sudden appearance of a power capable of merging crystalline core abilities, like the Spicy Tripe Soup that combined abilities, made Bai Meng begin to doubt.

If his sister were still alive, no one else would dare to be arrogant. If his sister were alive, Bai Meng would undoubtedly be the highest-ranking commander of the Shelter Alliance.

All of this was a result of his sister’s death.

If his sister were alive, she would definitely be the supreme commander of the Shelter Alliance, and Bai Meng would be in command.

Thinking of this, Bai Meng’s suspicion grew.

However, considering Xiao Feng’s ability to create the Spicy Tripe Soup and merge abilities, it was difficult for Bai Meng to confirm anything.

"If my sister is still alive, I’ll definitely avenge her, whether they died together or were killed by you, Xiao Feng!" Bai Meng thought, full of hatred.

"I am the highest commander of the Shelter Alliance. Dare to ask, who are the troublemakers!"

The voice of Commander-in-Chief Wu Lin came from a distance.

Xiao Feng smiled calmly without responding. Suddenly, several figures appeared in the sky.

The members of the Alliance immediately noticed the unidentified falling objects in the sky.

"What is that?"

Wu Lin exclaimed, loudly urging, "Bring it down!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of intense gunfire erupted as the poison gas canisters falling from the sky exploded violently.

Yellow gas dispersed with the wind, along with some brownish powder-like substances falling down.

"What is this?"

Wu Lin looked at the brownish dust that had fallen on his shoulder, rubbed it between his fingers, and sniffed.

A foul smell made Wu Lin furrow his brows.

But in the next moment, all the evolved individuals below the fourth rank in the shelter fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and then tilted their necks, completely dead.

With a mass death, the originally well-defended shelter was now unguarded and vulnerable to an imminent attack.

"What is this? What in the world is this?"

Wu Lin was horrified, immediately looking towards Xiao Feng and his companions.

There was no doubt, the mass death of evolved individuals had been caused by these people below.

"Who are they?"

Wu Lin yelled at Ye Jianguo in anger.

Ye Jianguo never expected the other party to be so formidable.

Hundreds and thousands of evolved individuals died in an instant.

"They... they are the owners of the restaurant in Yu Lin City!"

At this point, Ye Jianguo no longer dared to conceal anything.

"It’s him!"

Wu Lin’s heart sank suddenly.

Only now did he understand why the other party had targeted him.

"Did they... did they discover that we sent birdmen to hijack their goods?"

Wu Lin angrily interrogated Ye Jianguo.

"It’s possible... it’s possible!"

Ye Jianguo shrank back, afraid.

The next moment, Wu Lin was furious and kicked Ye Jianguo: "Damn it, it’s all because of your brilliant idea!"

It turned out that it was Ye Jianguo who paid attention to hijacking Xiao Feng’s goods.

Previously, Bai Meng had tried to stop it, but to no avail.

Just now, when Xiao Feng came to inquire, Ye Jianguo relied on having twenty machine armors and didn’t take Xiao Feng seriously at all.

These machine armors purchased at a high price from the Steel City had completely changed the course of the battle in the first encounter with Shelter No.1.

This gave the Alliance a strong sense of confidence, to the extent that they didn’t even pay attention to Xiao Feng, thinking they didn’t need the military food supplies provided by him.

"Commander, what should we do now?"

Ye Jianguo crawled to Wu Lin, with a mournful face, asking.

"What should we do? What else can we do? With the loss of so many evolved individuals, we’re no match for Shelter No.1 in the future. We’ve completely broken ties with this boss now. We can only kill him to protect ourselves!"

At this point, there was no room for any rescue.

Wu Lin stepped forward, staring fixedly at Xiao Feng, then ordered, "Fire suppression! Get someone to activate the Scorpion now!"

"Yes!"

Ye Jianguo immediately got up and hurriedly left the scene.