Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams
Chapter 66: The Powerful Transformed People

Chapter 66: Chapter 66: The Powerful Transformed People

"Heh heh..."

Struggling sounds intermittently escape from Ah Biao’s mouth, his metallic arm ceaselessly struggling to grip Chen Feng’s right palm, yet completely unable to shake it even slightly.

A fully transformed Transformed Person?

Is the gap really that wide?

No one could answer his question.

Until the end, remembering that the Green Armor Form’s time was limited, with only the last two minutes remaining.

Chen Feng slightly raised his head, looking at the other indifferently.

Crack!

He exerted force in his palm, then tossed the other away.

Thud!

The heavy sound of a fall hit the ground, causing Gao Tianheng, not far from the elevator doors, to tremble, his face as pale as if he had lost blood.

[Fear+1!]

[Fear+1!]

[Fear+1!]

Chen Feng walked up to him, his steady footsteps echoing in the deadly silence.

"Who exactly are you?"

Staring at his Green Armor mask, Gao Tianheng felt fear in his heart, but even more so, shock and anger.

When had he gained such a powerful enemy?

One who could afford to send a fully transformed Transformed Person?

To this, there was no answer.

Chen Feng simply walked silently, stepping in front of the other.

Just one foot apart, Chen Feng recalls the scenes of the day.

He once thought of having a good talk.

But alas...

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Ding ding ding ding ding ding!

Bullets are deflected off the Green Armor, Chen Feng’s arms encircling, as if embracing a wild storm.

With a boom, the assault resonates.

Gao Tianheng’s eyes are bloodshot, his body rigid for half a second, then he topples backward.

The black handgun in his hand is now out of bullets, a wisp of smoke rising from the muzzle.

It’s all over, Chen Feng glances at the trembling receptionist and other unrelated personnel hiding in the building’s corner.

Without lingering any further, he immediately turns around and heads straight for the outside of the company.

Tap tap tap!

The footsteps echo, the gloomy sky having cleared its clouds at some unknown time.

Only one minute remains for the Green Armor, his body growing increasingly heavy, his head weary.

The mental and physical exhaustion too great, Chen Feng speeds up, intending to use the last moment to find a surveillance blind spot to dissipate the Green Armor Form.

But before he can completely leave the company,

Swoosh!!!

A silver-gray figure streaks from across the highway, kicking up gusts of wind like a truck collision.

Pupils constrict, Chen Feng quickly raises his arms to shield himself.

Bang!

A fierce pain strikes, and Chen Feng’s legs plow the ground, sliding back seven or eight meters.

His arms, raised in front of him, are now numb and nearly powerless.

Slight cracks appear on the surface of his green armor shell, his blood boiling inside, and he feels as if his body no longer belongs to him.

"Just a Flying Copper Level metal transformation, without even installing any combat modules, dares to cause trouble?"

The silver-gray figure mocks, his entire body having a metallic quality, with a circular pattern on his left chest.

An extraordinary aura that doesn’t belong to this city, exerting tremendous pressure from head to toe.

Seeing this, Chen Feng grits his teeth.

He stamps the ground with his foot and instantly twists his body in another direction.

"Thinking of escaping?"

The silver-gray figure mocks, ready to chase and kill, to teach this Wild Transformed Person a lesson.

But what happens next is unexpected.

Swoosh!!

A Dark Gold Shuttle, just over a foot in size, falls from the sky, stabbing at the Glass Steel covering his eyes.

The air whistles, steam bursting into circles on both sides.

Eyes slightly change, the silver-gray Transformed Person hastily throws a punch to defend.

Bang!

The Dark Gold Shuttle flies back, swiftly entering the air and disappearing across the street the next second.

"Who?"

With a painful palm, the silver-gray Transformed Person doesn’t bother to look closely, swiftly scanning the street opposite with his detection module.

A shadow rapidly vanishes, they capture no image at all.

Immediately, an anomaly transmits.

He looks down, soon noticing a needle-sized hole on the back of his hand.

This was supposed to be high precision silver steel, capable of defending against sniper rifle bullets, yet it was penetrated by that Flying Shuttle.

Eyes darken, he cautiously surveys the surroundings.

The lone Green Armor figure vanishes completely from his view, standing undecided on the spot for several seconds.

Until at last, hearing the sound of the Security Bureau’s Flying Car approaching and seeing that the attacker has not reappeared,

He snorts coldly, then flashes away.

....

Huff! Huff! Huff!

By a corner of a back alley near the street, with Perception Amplification, he confirmed there was no one pursuing or tracking him.

Only then did Chen Feng dissipate the Green Armor Form, leaning against the wall beside him, gasping for breath.

His Physical Strength was mostly depleted, and his mind was utterly exhausted and weary.

He had never felt so weak before.

"In the future, try not to push the limits of the Green Armor’s duration."

After panting a few more times, Chen Feng hated this feeling of weakness and powerlessness.

Immediately afterward, propping up his tired body, he walked out of the other end of the alley, blending into the crowd and becoming one with the ordinary people, before he finally allowed himself a slight sigh of relief.

The Green Armor had concealed his face and physique.

Now that it was gone, no one could possibly recognize him.

"Who was that Transformed Person just now?"

"Could it possibly be an ally called by Gao Tianheng?"

As he slowed his pace, Chen Feng felt slightly better and could finally muster the energy to think.

He had indeed sensed a brush with death just moments ago.

In just one move, he nearly lost the ability to resist.

Clearly, that silver-gray Transformed Person was strong, perhaps even above Professional Level.

"And who was it that helped me with that Dark Gold Shuttle?"

With a puzzled look, although Chen Feng was fleeing, he still saw with clear Perception a shuttle descending from the skies, stopping the silver-gray Transformed Person from pursuing him.

This kind of skill was beyond his comprehension; it neither resembled a Martial Arts Sect nor the state of a Transformed Person.

He pondered but couldn’t come up with an answer, mental exhaustion too great, and the aftereffects of a foggy mind began to surface.

Chen Feng immediately stopped thinking and caught a cab, hurrying away from the place.

....

Half an hour later.

Inside the study of a single-story villa, Lin Hao had changed into a set of casual clothes and was sitting behind a rosewood desk.

Thump thump!

Knocking sounds ensued.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and in came an old man with gray-white hair and a 3:7 haircut, dressed in a suit and gentleman’s attire.

"Young Master, your friend is safe."

The aged voice carried a hint of respect, and upon a closer look, one could see that he was wearing a pair of white gloves, like an old butler of high breeding.

Moreover, to one’s surprise.

His left eye was a shade of Dark Gold, containing metal, seemingly mechanically crafted.

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Lin Hao, whose expression was originally stern, finally relaxed a bit.

From the moment Chen Feng left the Martial Arts Hall, he had felt that something was amiss.

That’s why he urgently requested Uncle Liu to head to the Tianheng Society building, to keep Chen Feng from getting killed in the chaos.

"Thank you, Uncle Liu."

"There’s no need for thanks, Young Master."

"Your friend did not personally go there. Even if I hadn’t gone, he wouldn’t have been in danger."

"Oh?" Lin Hao raised his eyebrows, this was not what he expected.

Noticing his surprise, Uncle Liu explained, "Your friend seems to know a Transformed Person."

"That person went to the Tianheng Society on his behalf and killed both Gao Tianheng and his daughter."

After the words fell, Lin Hao’s eyes widened.

Chen Feng actually knew a Transformed Person?

And he had Gao Tianheng killed?

With a look of astonishment, he quickly heard Uncle Liu describe what he had witnessed outside the building.

Shock lingered in his eyes, Lin Hao curiously said, "A Transformed Person without an installed combat module?"

"It seems, then, that Chen Feng’s friend is likely not part of any faction..."

Uncle Liu nodded slightly, also thinking that this was the most probable possibility.

The two chatted briefly, and Lin Hao quickly thought of the other silver-gray Transformed Person mentioned before.

With a flash in his eyes, he realized that the situation in Nanjiang City was more complicated than he had imagined.

Seeing this, Uncle Liu pondered for a moment before voicing his thoughts.

"Young Master, if I may speak frankly."

"I personally think that this time, your involvement with Tianheng Society’s matter might be too deep."

Lin Hao was slightly startled by his words, but soon understood what he meant.

"Let’s just make a friend, Uncle Liu."

"One needs to offer sincerity to gain more chances, isn’t that what my father always used to say?"

Lin Hao argued.

Hearing this, Uncle Liu fell silent for a moment.

"Alright, Uncle Liu, I’m tired."

"You should go down and rest early, too."

"Okay."

Uncle Liu nodded without saying more and soon left the room, gently closing the door.

Watching him leave, Lin Hao remained seated.

After being silent for a while, he eventually looked up at the night sky outside the window.

In the southeast direction, his hometown was hard to return to.

In the prolonged silence, only a sigh echoed.