Spare Me, Great Lord!

The rain poured on all night. Lu Shu was seemingly one with the rain. The Sparrow Shade continued to shuttle back and forth in the rain. It was lively and full of murderous intent.

Lu Shu had probably never thought that a day like this would come, where he avenged his “comrade” and returned filled with anger in the rain at night. He had also never thought that the world had become so cruel.

The fact that Zhao Yongchen was alive made Lu Shu very happy. He was not even this happy when he had advanced to Class B. He suddenly wanted to drink some alcohol. When he opened a can, he would say to Zhao Yongchen, “Have you heard? Legend has it that if the tab of a can…”

But Lu Shu did not say anything. He walked into the night and started his massacre.

Pitter patter. There was the sound of Lu Shu’s footsteps in the rain. The yellow street lamp started to flicker, as if it would go out at any time. The surrounding buildings were destroyed beyond repair. It was as if they were in the ruins of a city.

He suddenly stopped under the streetlamp. He was silent for a long time…

“What… where are the two of them?” Lu Shu looked up at the street lamp. He was slightly depressed. “I was too careless. I forgot to ask Zhao Yongchen for information.”

Lu Shu was not quite willing to walk back. After all, he was extremely attractive when he walked into the night rain. If he walked back again, the effect would definitely weaken significantly…

Should he go back and ask Zhao Yongchen? Lu Shu was in a dilemma…

At that moment, the phone in Lu Shu’s pocket lit up. Lu Shu fished out the phone and saw the piece of information. “They will enter the northeast part of the city in 20 minutes.”

Lu Shu kept his phone in his pocket. The information from the Heavenly Network was as reliable as usual…

The Capital, Liuhai Lane.

Nie Ting stood in the courtyard in a black Chinese suit. Shi Xuejin took out a black cloak and wore it. “I’ve checked. Grier Cook is employed by a pirate in the Caribbean. After he awakened, he had always helped this pirate to burn, kill, and loot. His water-type abilities are very suitable for battles on sea. I will send the pirate’s exact location to you in a while. Watch out for my message.”

Nie Ting nodded his head and held on to his suit. The walnut trees started to shake. Nie Ting flew up and rushed to the east!

He had wanted to let Lu Shu have some sense of belonging to this organization. Now that Lu Shu was alone fighting in Africa, Nie Ting also suddenly wanted to kill some people!

Lu Shu leaned on a street lamp at the only southeast entrance of the dilapidated city. The street lamp he was leaning on was not very sturdy. The creaking sound that was produced as he leaned on the lamp made people uncomfortable.

In the distance, two people slowly walked out from the water curtain. They looked at Lu Shu with a serious expression on their faces. Lu Shu broke out into a smile. “You’re finally here. I have always wanted to ask you one question. You have hunted down Heavenly Kings in a frenzy for glory, but have you thought about the consequences?”

He wanted to know whether these people knew fear. But there was no use talking sense into crazy people. The two of them remained silent. Lu Shu slowly stood up straight.

There was the sound of something being ripped apart. The street lamp finally went out.

One of the class B experts made his move first. It was as if the ground was about to crack under the force of his footsteps.

Lu Shu felt that this Metahuman was quite special, he was a strength-type Metahuman.

As of present day, there was a heated discussion regarding the fall of the strength-type Metahumans. Lu Shu had just encountered one. He was not big and tall, but Lu Shu could feel boundless power from his entire body.

He drew two black daggers from his waist as fast as lightning. The greatest advantage of strength-type Metahumans was their speed and power. From the start, he had intended to quickly get close to Lu Shu.

The next moment, Lu Shu drew his Cheng Ying sword. The celestial map allowed Lu Shu to advance and have the same physique as a strength-type. Thus, before he advanced, he was slightly weaker than other Class B’s, But after he had advanced, he was much stronger.

When he encountered a real strength-type Metahuman, Lu Shu also wanted to know what would happen when his strength-type and swordplay were combined!

Lu Shu was at full concentration. The moment they clashed, he suddenly lowered his body and dodged the daggers. He slashed his sword. The sword weaved through the daggers like a poisonous snake and attacked the Class B expert’s lower jaw. He was planning to pierce through his head!

The Class B strength-type Metahuman thought that he would get the upper hand when he approached Lu Shu. But he had miscalculated. Lu Shu was slightly faster than him. He was a middle Class B strength-type Metahuman. Even peak Class B’s were not as fast as he was!

In his eyes, there was nothing in Lu Shu’s hands. But great danger followed!

When the sword was about to touch his jaw, he had no choice but to retreat backwards. He did not dare to bet whether there was anything in Lu Shu’s hands!

Lu Shu was an expert in swordplay. Coupled with the Cheng Ying sword, he was giving the strength-type Metahuman a lot of pressure!

Whately, the Class B expert clearly saw where Lu Shu’s sword slashed as he stepped back. Suddenly, a raindrop was sliced into two halves by the invisible sword. The raindrop that was cut into half could have been his head. He was shocked. There was really a weapon in Lu Shu’s hand!

Lu Shu had no intention of letting him off. He took a small step forward, causing the water to splash about. The next moment, he lowered his waist and raised his leg. He aimed at Whately’s chest and exerted all his strength!

Whately could only leave two small cuts on Lu Shu’s leg using his dagger, before he was sent flying backwards like a kite.

When Lu Shu wanted to continue to chase him, the street lamps on both sides of the street, as well as the steel bars in the houses suddenly rushed towards Lu Shu. A metal-type Metahuman!

But before the metal bars could reach Lu Shu, the Sparrow Shade shuttled back and forth in the rain. The metal seemed to turn into dust all at the same time.

Lu Shu stopped in his tracks and calmly looked at the two people in the rain.

Whately slowly stood up and wiped the blood on the side of his mouth. He would no longer think that he would be able to easily deal with Lu Shu. Suddenly, his chest started to hurt. If he was not a strength-type Metahuman, he would have broken more than just half of his ribs from that one kick!

The young man stood in the rain with his sword. He was like a mountain. No one could move him.

Blood flowed out from the two cuts on Lu Shu’s leg. The blood flowed down his leg and into a puddle on the ground. It was like dye that had been diluted. Lu Shu had a calm expression on his face. “I will ask you one more time. You have hunted down Heavenly Kings for glory like mad dogs, but have you thought about the consequences?”