Chapter 750 - Wiped Out (1/2)
The man whose head that Qin Feng kept was someone that he was sure was from the Dark Coalition he had seen on the bounty hunter network.
This ancient warrior, however, was just a small corporation’s president. There was not much loot he could get from him. And if he left his corpse lying around, there would be others that would use it against him within the politics of the Human Alliance.
As such, it was best for him to burn his corpse whole.
With that, even if some people suspected him, Qin Feng could just pretend that he did not know about it. Also, no one had solid evidence that he was the one who killed him too—no one knew that this man was that president because he had his face covered behind a mask seconds before his death.
Then, Qin Feng started to move from one cube to another again to kill every single A-tier that challenged him.
Bai Li was too powerful. As such, even if these people were able to retaliate in time, Bai Li could still shuffle them around in a split second with her spatial powers. Not one of these men were able to survive this onslaught.
A few minutes later, Qin Feng had killed all of them—about thirty one men in there. When he walked out of the Cubic Clasp, his hand was carrying twenty six heads.
The ability users that were looking on the outside did not know what happened inside. All they saw was a huge silver rubik’s cube emerge and then Qin Feng and Bai Li dashed into the cube before the gigantic black flower started to descend toward the massive cube.
All they knew was some eerie scent of blood that could be sniffed from the sea as minutes went by.
They were as clueless as a slime when they saw Qin Feng walk out of the Cubic Clasp, with a steel chain binding all the twenty six heads together in his hand.
The A-tiers were all wiped out!
And they did not dare to move a muscle, fearing that they would provoke Qin Feng’s wrath against them next. Some of them started to back away, preparing to flee.
A cold shiver ran down their spines as they breathed heavily.
This Qin Feng was quite a terrifying monster. He could kill thirty A-tiers in one go!
Qin Feng dragged the chained heads and leaped into the air. He did not activate the Phantom Shift this time. In fact, he did not use any ability at all other than the ordinary qinggong.
He looked completely defenseless.
Yet, no one dared to attack him.
They backed away one step after another in the sky as Qin Feng approached them slowly.
Then, he got closer. The B-tier crowd quickly split apart, leaving a path for him to go through. They moved rather quickly and were as quiet as mice, fearing that they would invoke Qin Feng’s wrath.
As Qin Feng flew away, he could feel that none of these men’s consciousness dared to lock onto him. All they did was stare at him in awe as he flew away.
Qin Feng stopped and turned toward them; these ability users’ faces turned grim when they saw this.
Letting out a smirk, Qin Feng summoned his hovercraft.
It was too much trouble to fly back himself. He would rather use a machine to go home.
As Qin Feng and Bai Li got onto the hovercraft, they tossed the heads into their pocket dimension before leaving.
Seeing this, the five A-tiers that decided to back off earlier wiped off the cold sweat on their foreheads.
“Gulp!”
Guan Jinhau gulped down his saliva and was thankful for his faith as he hid amongst the B-tier crowd.
When everyone got back later, word about Qin Feng’s feat on Hell Island spread like wildfire.
In just one night, everyone knew about how a B2-tier ability user had slain over thirty A-tiers.
Of course, Qin Feng did not care about these gossips.