I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal
Chapter 542 - 329 The Game Has Just Begun_2

Chapter 542: Chapter 329 The Game Has Just Begun_2

People never learn as well from others as they do from experience.

Being persuaded by others not to hit the wall won’t be heeded; once you’ve hit the wall yourself, you know to turn back.

This malice directed at him

must be met with a ruthless punishment.

Though it is commonly said that the only lesson humanity learns from history is that humanity never learns from history,

Chen Yun understood

that if he killed mercilessly enough, everyone would naturally remember this lesson.

If they still wanted to try something later,

they would need to carefully consider the fate of these people.

Remembering the bloodbath and the rolling heads of that day, they would weigh whether they qualified or had the strength to trouble Chen Yun.

If they couldn’t change their minds after recalling the fate of these people, then it meant Chen Yun hadn’t killed enough.

The impression left behind wasn’t deep enough.

Thinking this,

Chen Yun nodded in agreement.

Flying through the air, his speed suddenly increased again.

He was no irrational Demon King, but he couldn’t be called merciful either.

After all, through his evolutions,

he could clearly feel the growing gap between mortals and himself, the sense of being a deity high above.

Looking down on everything around him,

the fact that he hadn’t grown bored and destroyed the world was only because he was in a good state of mind.

So, if he were to kill at random,

he would carry no psychological burden and accept it readily.

A very simple reason:

Sometimes if he wasn’t extreme himself, then others would be extreme towards him.

Chen Yun firmly believed this.

With this in mind, leaving a long trail in the sky, Chen Yun once again commenced his precise guidance using his Super Intuition.

He needed no intelligence.

His Super Intuition would lead him to those who deserved to die.

Even if many deserved death,

he would still be able to sort them methodically and hunt them down one by one.

There was no need for much talk; these pawns would all meet their death instantly.

No one could prevent their deaths.

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The air in the tropical rainforest was moist and heavy, as though breathing took more effort than usual.

The dense canopy blocked out most of the sunlight, casting the forest floor into dimness.

Occasional rays of light pierced through the overlapping leaves, splattering the damp ground with mottled shadows.

The surrounding silence was broken only by the chirping of insects, the calling of birds, and the occasional roar of a wild animal in the distance.

Beneath this seemingly calm sea of green lurked endless dangers and the unknown.

A group of fully-armed mercenaries was stationed in the rainforest, their equipment top-notch and their movements agile, clearly well-trained professionals.

They patrolled carefully to ensure the security of their station.

Every face was serious, the air thick with tension.

The high stakes of the kidnapping mission they had taken on this time,

part of which they were responsible for, was to aid in the escape of those carrying out the actual abduction from this locale.

The artist named Cui Zixuan was currently sketching in a nearby town. They were waiting to transport him through the forest and out of the country immediately after he was brought here,

to deliver him swiftly to their client.

While they were waiting in the rainforest,

suddenly,

the clouds in the sky were torn apart as if by something, and a blinding trail of light tore through the heavy cloud cover, accompanied by a deafening roar.

The mercenaries immediately stopped and looked up vigilantly, their faces unable to hide a collective expression of disbelief.

A few who had seen modern battlefields immediately widened their eyes in terror and dropped to the ground reflexively.

Clearly, they mistook the phenomenon for a missile.

But the truth wasn’t far off.

The light beam plummeted like a meteorite, headed straight for their area.

Then,

a thunderous boom instantaneously shattered the tranquility of the rainforest.

The ground shook violently, trees were toppled by the powerful shock waves, kicking up clouds of dust.

When all settled, a huge crater had formed in the center of what had once been lush greenery.

Most of the rainforest was flattened, with only one person standing in the center of the crater—Chen Yun.

And in Chen Yun’s hand,

was a bloody head.

Seeing that spine connected to the back, it seemed to have been torn out while still alive.

The mercenaries recognized this head.

It was the captain of the squad sent to kidnap Cui Zixuan in the town.

Now it was in this person’s hands.

Clearly, this individual meant no good.

The mercenaries each reacted differently to this sudden turn of events.

Four began to back away, trying to flee from this place of trouble.

They clearly didn’t think they could match Chen Yun, who had descended from the sky.

If not now, when would they run?

One person immediately raised his weapon and aimed at Chen Yun,

not because he was highly military trained, but purely because he had completely panicked—a moment when one could only trust the gun in hand for a semblance of safety.

There was nothing else that could provide him a sense of security, other than pulling the trigger tightly.

However, during this tense moment,

Chen Yun made no move to attack, but instead slowly walked toward the group.

As he took a step forward,

these mercenaries became even more panicked.

Those who were running sped up; the one holding the gun could not help but squeeze the trigger tightly nonstop.

Countless bullets struck him,

sparking briefly before losing momentum and falling to the ground.

Yet not a mark was left on Chen Yun,

not to mention a wound.

With the power of Spiritual Position, not even his clothing was damaged.

He looked completely like a superhuman from the movies.

Before long,

when Chen Yun approached the frontmost mercenary, who was already petrified, this man still foolishly kept pulling the trigger.

But now his bullets were spent.

Only the sound of the trigger clicking on empty echoed.

Chen Yun was silent, with just a thought,

fragments of the Radiation Mace that always flew in the air came down like thunder, too fast to cover one’s ears, slicing across the necks of the four fleeing mercenaries.

The next moment,

the four mercenaries’ heads fell off and hit the ground with a sound.

And due to the terrain,

rolled several times before stopping.

Their bodies, from inertia, took a couple more steps forward before they too fell to the ground.

Accompanied by the sound of arterial blood spraying, the lives of the four mercenaries ended then and there.

There was no suspense in any of it.

Having done this,

Chen Yun looked expressionlessly at the last mercenary who had been scared silly fumbling with his trigger and delivered a slap.

The slap was so powerful and heavy that no ordinary human could withstand it.

The head of the mercenary twisted a full 360 degrees; it might look unchanged on the outside, but inside it was completely severed.

The next moment,

the last mercenary fell to the ground.

The terror in his eyes was forever fixed.

Chen Yun casually threw the head he was carrying down to the ground, murmuring, "386..."

After he had executed all those involved in the kidnapping of Cui Zixuan, who was abroad participating in an art exhibition, the number added up to exactly 386 people.

Those players’ pawns were completely wiped out.

But things were far from over.

If he only killed these 386 pawns, the deterrent effect wouldn’t be clear.

He needed to kill until fear was instilled.

Just 386 heads dropping wasn’t enough to truly evoke a fear of heads rolling.

Chen Yun’s gaze shifted towards the distance, and the Killing Intent in his eyes began to manifest as if it were tangible.

was just the beginning.

The real spectacle was yet to come!

After cleaning out the pawns, it was time to confront the players behind the scenes.

To be precise, it wasn’t about confronting,

but rather, a bit of taking out the trash.

Contemplating this, Chen Yun didn’t hesitate to leap up into the sky again.

For him, with his Super Intuition,

what came next was nothing but a game of cat and mouse, not a single participant would get away.

The game had only just begun.

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