Chapter 615 - Seventh-Grade Soul Bomb (2/2)

Listening to his earpiece, Tang Wulin could barely restrain his urge to fight. He could tell the battle was quite violent.

“This is Purple One. Some enemies have escaped. Defuse the bombs first. All the white-cla.s.s agents outside, keep your eyes peeled. Kill them if possible. Keep me posted!”

Tang Wulin's eyes brightened. Golden light burst in blinding radiance from Tang Wulin's body as he activated Golden Dragon Body. As two pieces of armor clad his right arm and shoulder, he went straight into his strongest form.

No sooner had he got combat ready than a black figure jumped to the top of the wall.

“d.a.m.n these Battle Hall clowns!” the man said angrily. “Ready the seventh-grade soul bomb! Let's bury these b.a.s.t.a.r.ds!”

Seventh-grade soul bomb? Tang Wulin thought. He knew well enough the destructive power of that weapon. Soul bombs were a terrifying kind of soul device, and they were becoming more powerful by the year. Whether in Douluo or Star Luo Continent, they were a devastating weapon; no private owners.h.i.+p was allowed except for the military.

It was costly to make a soul bomb, but its power was worth the price. Tang Wulin never thought the Green Skull Renegades had managed to sneak a seventh-grade soul bomb into the city.

If it exploded, perhaps all the buildings within several kilometers' radius would be completely destroyed, let alone the theater.

What Tang Wulin didn't know was that attacking the Star Theater was just part of the Green Skull Renegades' plan.

It was extremely difficult to get a seventh-grade soul bomb into Star Luo City. They had dismantled it and smuggled the numerous parts into the city. They had used all kinds of measures and devices to avoid the parts from being detected, but still, it had taken them a long time. The Green Skull Renegades were really devoted.

Actually, this bomb had been saved for the round-robin matches of the Continental Young Elites Tournament, where all the young elites would compete. The Green Skull Renegades had planned to destroy the younger generation of the Star Luo Empire.

However, things didn't go as they had planned. Their leader was furious now that his grand plan had unraveled and many of his man had been killed. He knew there was no way this bomb would go off at the tournament, not with the Battle Hall, so he decided to detonate it here.

That black-cla.s.s agent might be able to survive the blast, but the same thing couldn't be said for the other agents; they would be killed or buried alive.

The Tang Sect had a close relations.h.i.+p with the Star Luo Empire, so if the Green Skull Renegades could weaken the Tang Sect, their operation this time couldn't be seen as a complete failure.

There were already four men on the top of the wall. Their leader was wearing a dark green robe, and in a flash of light, a one-meter-long bomb appeared in his hands.

Tang Wulin's scalp tingled as soon as he saw the bomb.

The sh.e.l.l was densely covered with various magic patterns, exuding a vague and gloomy atmosphere. The feeling of terror made Tang Wulin feel as if he would be wiped out at any moment.

It was the first time he had seen such a high grade soul bomb.

What do I do?

One man was carrying the bomb on his shoulder; he was equipped with dark purple battle armor, and his seven soul rings sped around him in circles. Judging by the look of his battle armor, he was clearly a two-word battle armor master.

His two companions were setting up a base for the bomb. It was not easy to launch; without a base, they might be caught up in the blast, which would be fatal.

Should I stop them? Tang Wulin thought, knowing he couldn't stop them even if he tried. They were all battle armor masters; he didn't stand a chance against them.

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