Chapter 25 Awakening
Zhou Yang fell on his back on the dilapidated concrete road, and the fatal blow to his chest directly pierced his chest.

Half of his lung was torn apart by the air wave caused by the bullet, and blood continued to flow out of his mouth and nose.

A hoarse "ho ho" sound like a bellows came from his throat. The severe lack of oxygen made his face dark and his vision gradually blurred.

In the dim light, he vaguely saw his father Zhou Yong rushing towards the three warriors from the Sakura Country with a knife in his hand.

However, the next second he was hit by a huge black stick and flew backwards, with his chest caved in.

He also saw Captain Lei Hong's sword-holding arm fly high, and then a short blade pierced his chest.

He heard the roar of a sniper rifle and a woman's muffled groan not far away.
The vision is gradually becoming dark, but a sense of unwillingness is burning wildly!

"No, I can't die!"

"I finally traveled through time and space, now I have parents and friends, but I haven't even started to enjoy it all yet!"

"The endless sea of ​​stars is so brilliant and magnificent, and I haven't even taken a look at it yet!"

"Holding a secret treasure like Meteor Tears, he died in a novice village like Earth."

"I'm not reconciled!"

"Yes, Meteor Tears! The life energy of Meteor Tears can heal!"

"Fuck, why can't I control it!"

"Show up soon."

His remaining consciousness was struggling and roaring frantically.

Finally, before his vision completely fell into darkness, a mysterious stream of energy that was countless times stronger than usual surged out from his chest.
A few minutes later, a young man holding a huge sniper rifle came to the three warriors from Sakura Country.

At the feet of the three men, there were several corpses lying in a mess.

Perhaps they cannot be considered corpses, because their chests are still rising and falling slightly.

The young man holding the sniper rifle walked up to Zhou Yang, gently kicked his "corpse", and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect that he is a spiritualist. If such a young spiritualist were still alive, he would have a bright future!"

"What a shame, what a shame, tut tut tut"

The short warrior from the Sakura Country glanced at him with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Fujiwara-kun, why did you just shoot? I can easily deal with these people. You ruined my fun of teasing the rats!"

"Don't blame me, blame it!"

The young warrior patted the huge sci-fi sniper rifle in his hand and exclaimed:

"TAC-90 heavy sniper rifle, the latest product from the European Union, is said to have the longest range, and its strongest power can even harm primary lord-level monsters!"

"This thing is a controlled item. If it weren't for this mission, I wouldn't be able to touch this treasure!"

He stroked the sniper rifle in his hand with a smug look on his face and said with a smile:

"Yamamoto-kun, I wasted an expensive God-killing series bullet to help you. You have to thank me!"

"Hmph! I can handle these guys by myself!" The short warrior was still a little unhappy.

He ignored the gunman and began to quickly look through the backpacks thrown on the ground by the Wind Chasing Team.

The moment he opened it, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"It's really the web of the Ghost Face Spider. There are so many other materials? These little reptiles have a good harvest!"

As he flipped through the pages, he looked at the dark-faced middle-aged man standing beside him and said in a mocking tone:
"Mr. Li, your Li hunting team is too stingy. The extra money I made this time is almost as much as the compensation you gave me this time."

The dark-faced middle-aged man looked embarrassed, but smiled ingratiatingly:
"Yamamoto-kun, I'm right, right? Hunting these warrior teams is much easier than hunting down high-level monsters. It saves time, effort, and is safer!"

"Yes, Li Sang, you are very wise!"

"Lord-level monsters are very cunning and difficult to hunt. These high-level beast general-level monsters are also scattered, so it is extremely time-consuming to find them."

"These little fat sheep are cuter."

The short Sakura man gave him a thumbs up perfunctorily, then sighed with some regret, "Unfortunately, this kind of little fat sheep is not common, and this kind of thing can't be done too often, otherwise it will attract the attention of your Huaxia military district."

He threw the backpacks on the ground to the other three people, one each, and carried two on his own. Then he said to the dark-faced middle-aged man:
"Li-san, there's another one in the building over there, go get it!"

"Yes, Mr. Yamamoto!"

The dark-faced middle-aged man's smile was particularly flattering at this time. He quickly rushed to the building where Zhu Xia had been hiding before, and soon ran back with a huge backpack. "Mr. Yamamoto, these people are not completely dead yet, do you need them?"

At this moment, the pale-faced middle-aged warrior who had been standing quietly by the side stepped forward and asked, while making a gesture of wiping his neck.

"No, no, no!"

The short Sakura warrior waved his hands repeatedly, but a cold smile appeared on his face.

"Your crude killing method has no artistic value at all!"

"I have broken all of these people's leg bones, and their communicators have been destroyed."

"Fujiwara-kun, please fire your gun to attract some beasts and give those mindless beasts some snacks."

His smile gradually became distorted. "Watching your flesh and blood being bitten and devoured bit by bit, wanting to escape but unable to, that kind of desperate scream must be wonderful~~~"

"This"

The white-faced middle-aged warrior hesitated and tried to persuade him again, "This is not good, what if..."

"Nothing will happen, just do as I say!"

The short warrior's tone turned cold and he shouted impatiently.

In his heart, he sneered disdainfully. If something unexpected happened, the worst that could happen was that he would not enter the base city of Huaxia Country in the future.
"Haha, Yamamoto-kun, your habit is really... even a pervert like me thinks it's perverted!"

The young warrior holding the huge sniper rifle laughed.

His figure flashed and he quickly jumped onto the rooftop of a nearby building. After hesitating for a while with the help of the sniper rifle's scope, he quickly aimed in several directions and fired several shots.

"Bang, bang, bang"

A huge gunshot rang out, and the roar of a monster was heard not far away.

The young warrior fired several more shots in succession, and only after making sure that the startled herd of beasts had locked onto this direction did he jump down from the building.

"gone!"

Without stopping, the four men picked up the huge backpacks and left quickly in the opposite direction.

A few seconds after they left, Zhou Yang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes!
At this moment, a huge amount of mysterious energy surged out from the location of the Meteor Tears on his chest, quickly wrapping around his broken lungs and chest wounds.

Wrapped in this mysterious energy, the broken lung lobes and muscle tissues were growing and recovering rapidly at an astonishing speed.

A feeling of coolness and numbness arose at the same time, Zhou Yang's consciousness gradually became clear, and the strength in his body was gradually recovering.

"Boom~~~"

At this time, he heard the galloping and roaring of beasts not far away.

"not good!"

He was startled and sat up quickly. The movement affected the wound on his right chest, causing a burning pain.

He quickly glanced around and saw Lei Hong and other members of the Wind Chasing Team lying on the ground motionless, and his heart suddenly tightened.

But when he saw that their chests were still rising and falling, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you’re not dead!

This is a world that swallows the stars. There are plenty of natural treasures and powerful potions. As long as you survive, everything else will be easy.

You don’t even need those treasures, you can do it yourself!
A huge amount of mysterious energy continued to surge out of his chest. The penetrating wound caused by the fatal bullet had been repaired for the most part, and he was barely able to move.

He didn't have time to think about it, his mental power surged and spread, turning into invisible big hands, and then quickly grabbed the weapons, shields, alloy belts, etc. of Lei Hong, Zhou Yong and others, and directly took them into the air!

"go!"

With his mental power attached to the alloy combat boots, his body soared into the sky, and together with Lei Hong and others, he quickly flew to a dilapidated building one kilometer away.

There's also a member of their team there!
After only a few seconds, he arrived near the building where he had been hiding before, but when his mental power quickly scanned it, his face instantly turned ugly!
In the building, a woman in a fiery red combat uniform was lying quietly on the ground. Her figure wrapped in the tight combat uniform was still hot and sexy.

However, the woman's forehead had been completely shattered, leaving only half of a bloody and broken head.

Behind her, a bloody bullet lodged itself deep in the concrete wall.

At this moment, Zhou Yang felt a surge of blood rushing to his forehead!

(End of this chapter)