Chapter 60: Yongjian is dead

At this moment, the atmosphere in the dim room was extremely tense.

Yu Yongjian held the concrete bomb tightly in his hands, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

There was a mixture of cunning and determination in his eyes, like a cheetah ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

Yu Yongjian's target was Qin Fu who was standing opposite him.

He knew that this was his last chance and he had to hit the target.

However, just as Yu Yongjian was about to drop the bomb on Qin Fu.

Yu Yongjian suddenly discovered that Qin Fu was staring at him coldly. His deep eyes seemed to be able to see through all appearances and reach people's hearts.

Yu Yongjian was shocked and thought to himself that something was wrong. It seemed that Qin Fu had seen through his plan.

Qin Fu had no expression on his face. He stared at Yu Yongjian silently, muttering in his heart: "Damage transfer!"

Just when Yu Yongjian was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, followed by a deafening explosion.

Blood splashed like a red fountain, staining the surrounding ground and walls red.

Yu Yongjian opened his eyes wide and looked at his chest in disbelief. His body fell to the ground powerlessly as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer.

His consciousness gradually faded until it finally disappeared completely.

At that moment, the supernatural bomb in his hand also disappeared instantly.

At this moment, the ancient stairwell of the Black Waist Tower suddenly heard dense and chaotic footsteps, accompanied by noisy noises, as if there was an uneasy undercurrent surging.

The sound echoed in the empty stairwell, like a storm brewing in the dark night.

It turned out that the members of the Black Food Syndrome on the island, after hearing that the Black Waist Tower had been invaded, all returned to their base in the Black Waist Tower one after another.

Their goal was clear, and they rushed straight to the tenth floor of the Black Waist Tower.

That was where Qin Fu and others were hiding.

As the crowd got closer, a tense atmosphere spread inside the Black Waist Tower, like a taut bowstring ready to explode at any moment.

At this moment, Qin Fu, who was on the tenth floor, also noticed the movement downstairs.

Qin Fu's eyes flashed, and he knew in his heart that these were the members of the Black Food Disease who were coming straight towards them with great force.

At this critical moment, Qin Fu did not panic, but appeared extremely calm.

Qin Fu reacted quickly and glanced at Yu Yongjian beside him.

Qin Fu used his special ability to instantly transfer the damage on his arm, which was broken in the battle, to Yu Yongjian's neck.

The wound on Qin Fu's arm was visibly restored to its original state, but a deep wound suddenly appeared on Yu Yongjian's neck.

Immediately afterwards, Yongjian's head was cut off.

Blood gushed out, staining Qin Fu's collar red.

In the stairwell of the Black Tower, the footsteps were getting closer.

At this time, Qin Fu's hands were like iron clamps, tightly grasping Yu Yongjian's hair and lifting his head effortlessly.

Qin Fu used this method to clearly demonstrate his strength to the upcoming Black Food Disease members, as if declaring that anyone who dared to challenge them would face severe consequences.

Wu Jinqiang, Mo Yiyan and Xu Wenting stood aside, their eyes focused on the head in Qin Fu's hand.

They saw this scene clearly and also deeply understood Qin Fu's intention. A snake cannot move without a head, and a bird cannot fly without wings.

Wu Jinqiang looked at Qin Fu's cold eyes, and a feeling of pride surged in his heart.

He rushed to Qin Fu in an instant, frowned, and said in a firm tone: "Brother Fu, let me handle this kind of trivial matter."

Qin Fu did not answer Wu Jinqiang directly, but handed him the head of Yongjian in his hand in a tacit manner. Wu Jinqiang took the head and felt not only its weight, but also Qin Fu's expectations of him and the responsibility of the entire team.

Wu Jinqiang held Yu Yongjian's head tightly, as if he could feel the remaining warmth of the life that had passed away.

Then he walked towards the front of the stairwell with firm steps.

Each step was heavy and powerful, as if announcing the coming storm.

When all the Black Food Disease members arrived at the tenth floor, they saw the familiar pale head of their leader at a glance.

At this moment, they seemed to be struck by lightning, and anger and grief surged into their hearts like a tide.

They could not accept the fact that their leader, their soul figure, ended up like this.

They instantly went crazy and cursed.

"How is this going?"

"Who did it?"

"We want to avenge our leader!"

"Why did the leader die?"

"Where are the four assassins responsible for protecting the leader?"

"Kill the yellow-haired boy in front of you."

"You MB, cut this idiot into pieces."

However, when all the members of the Black Eater Disease charged at Wu Jinqiang, Wu Jinqiang raised the pale head of Yu Yongjian and announced loudly:
"Yongjian is dead, Ao Lei is dead, Ling Tian is dead, Ken Xiaolan is dead, and Meng Man is also dead."

At this point, many members of the Black Food Disorder began to express their doubts and distrust:
"This is impossible, absolutely impossible."

"You're talking nonsense."

"who do you think You Are!"

At this moment, Mo Yiyan acted with an indescribable majesty and calmness.

Mo Yiyan slowly held up Ao Lei's cold and stiff body in one hand and Ken Xiaolan's equally lifeless body in the other hand and placed them in front of all the Black Food Syndrome members.

Mo Yiyan's movements were neither hurried nor slow, but they revealed an unquestionable determination and strength.

The faces of Ao Lei and Ken Xiaolan still showed the astonishment and confusion they felt when they were alive, as if they were narrating the moments before their death.

This scene was like a bolt from the blue for the Black Food Disease members present.

They looked at the sudden change before their eyes and were shocked beyond words.

The members of the Black Food Syndrome, who were originally shouting angrily, seemed to be frozen at this moment, standing still where they were.

When they saw Mo Yiyan, they screamed again:
"Mo Yiyan, it's you! But you can't kill all four killers and the leader alone!"

"How is this possible? How could they all die at Mo Yiyan's hands?"

"Impossible... This is absolutely impossible."

The members of the Black Food Syndrome could not accept this cruel reality. The shock and confusion in their hearts were like surging waves that could not be calmed down.

They looked around, trying to find other possible murderers.

The members of the Black Food Syndrome looked at Wu Jinqiang, Mo Yiyan, Xu Wenting and Qin Fu in front of them with doubt and suspicion, and their eyes revealed deep fear and uneasiness.

The powerful aura emanating from these four people made them feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

At this time, Wu Jinqiang was still holding up the pale head of Yongjian in his hand, staring coldly at the members of the Black Disease, and said in a deep voice:
(End of this chapter)