Chapter 629 - 410: Massacre (Part 2)
From now on, the combat power of this puppet is enough to rival a tank.
Even when faced with rockets or fighter jets, they won’t be able to inflict fatal damage on him.
Because the power and speed of this puppet have already reached the level of Wang Ye from a month ago.
In other words, it can now, like Wang Ye a month ago,
single-handedly take on ten fifth-generation fighter jets.
Then, Wang Ye closed his eyes and expanded his Brain Domain Sensing Ability to a hundred kilometers,
after a careful reconnaissance, he finally found the hidden Golden Eagle in a valley.
Under Wang Ye’s control, the Golden Eagle returned here and perched on his arm.
After months of practice, the wingspan of this Golden Eagle had already reached three meters. Its top speed exceeded 300 kilometers per hour, and its sharp beak and talons were strong enough to pierce metal, making it almost the dominant biological force.
Although it couldn’t compare to the monstrous raptors Wang Ye had recently created, the fact that this Golden Eagle evolved to such a level in a natural environment was proof of its talent.
If Wang Ye devoted his energy to cultivating this Golden Eagle, he might directly develop it into his most powerful subordinate.
With his current abilities, he was confident he could develop this Golden Eagle to a massive form with a wingspan of ten meters. Considering that fighter jets typically have a wingspan of about ten meters, once it developed to such a terrifying size, with its superior biological maneuverability, it could certainly destroy dozens of fighter jets simultaneously.
Wang Ye used the Assimilation Ability on it, spending more than ten minutes to evolve this Golden Eagle to its current limit. At this moment, all of the Golden Eagle’s feathers had been replaced with a material resembling metal, so even a light touch by an ordinary person could draw blood.
Its size was already as large as a small house, and even a slight flutter of its wings would cause the ground to tremble, and the howl from its throat could shatter surrounding glass, rupturing the eardrums of ordinary people. Its voice could be heard within tens, even hundreds of kilometers.
As for its weight... Wang Ye gauged it with telekinesis, and for some reason, the Golden Eagle already weighed ten tons, with a density seemingly heavier than steel.
However, this was a good thing, as higher density meant its flesh was harder to disrupt, and its defense power was higher. The only downside was that its speed might decrease.
"It looks like some speed burst skills are still needed..." Wang Ye pondered for a moment, then assimilated the Black Dragon Form into the Golden Eagle.
Upon activating the Black Dragon Form, special hormones instantly surged throughout the Golden Eagle’s body, its feathers swiftly turned jet black, and its form became more slender.
Wang Ye had it flap its wings and fly a lap in the air at maximum speed, yielding a speed of about 1.5 Mach. Although this speed was somewhat unsatisfactory, given the Golden Eagle’s formidable strength, it was acceptable.
Throughout the entire process, Terry stood aside, witnessing Wang Ye use so many unimaginable abilities,
and he was completely stunned.
His leader... Is this still a human?
After finishing everything, Wang Ye patted Terry on the shoulder,
"Let’s go, take me to see the White Bone Association’s top brass."
"Right now?" Terry suddenly felt a bit bewildered.
"Right now."
"Don’t I need to gather some people?"
"Not necessary."
"Alright then..."
Upon hearing this, Terry led Wang Ye back to the building where the White Bone Association was located.
By this time, Wang Ye had already disguised himself as his previous harmless Caucasian appearance,
so after a body search, Terry easily led him into the building.
Arriving at the door to the hall where the top brass were,
Terry communicated briefly with the two guards at the door,
then they were allowed inside.
Over the past few months, Terry had already gained the trust of the top brass.
So they entered almost without any hindrance.
This also showed how much hardship Terry had endured over the past few months.
Lying all day, bearing the burden of all members of the Sloos Gang, he was probably worn out long ago.
Wang Ye took a deep look at Terry, then pushed the door open to enter the hall where the top brass were.
Inside, there were over ten rough and grim-looking men sitting,
most of them smoking cigarettes or cigars.
Playing poker or entertaining women.
The sound of Wang Ye opening the door interrupted them.
The intrusion of this stranger made everyone increase their alertness.
This was a place reserved only for the insiders.
For a stranger to come here, permission from the core personnel was necessary.
"Whose subordinate are you?" A man about 1.9 meters tall approached Wang Ye, looking down at him, with an aura of dominance that brought a strong sense of oppression, and his icy tone added a sense of menace.
"My name is Rein." Wang Ye replied flatly.
"Rein?!!"
Hearing this, everyone present stood up immediately, glaring at Wang Ye,
as they couldn’t possibly not have heard of the name Rein.
Three months ago, when the Sloos Gang was rising rapidly in Utah,
the name Rein almost became their nightmare at the time.
It was only after they united that they managed to eliminate this major threat.
They had mobilized a lot of connections and money to acquire that massive rocket launcher.
Yet they only managed to knock Rein out with it,
and later killed him using other means.
But now, the man who suddenly barged in claimed to be Rein, how could they not be shocked?
Even though they already knew Rein was dead,
the shadow that person left was so deep
that they couldn’t help but tremble slightly upon hearing that name.
"Bullshit, Rein is already dead!" The man who stood up shouted angrily.
"That was just a puppet." Wang Ye said expressionlessly, slowly walking toward them.
"Stop! Don’t come any closer!"
One of the men was startled,
and quickly pulled out the Glock handgun from his waist,
aiming it at Wang Ye:
"Step any closer, and don’t blame me for opening fire!"
"Open fire?"
Before he finished speaking,
Wang Ye suddenly launched into supersonic movement,
bringing terrifying momentum to the man’s face in an instant,
his right arm covered in hideous Black Scale, transforming into a terrifying dragon claw,
and seized his neck with a cold voice:
"If you dare shoot,
I’ll crush your neck."
At this moment,
the surrounding glass had completely shattered,
forming a floor of glass shards.
The sound wave shattered the eardrums of those around, they covered their ears, blood streaming from their fingers.
The guards outside, hearing this astonishing commotion, rushed in,
but what they saw,
was Wang Ye holding the opponent by the neck with one hand, suspending him,
and the man struggling and turning red in the face.
What’s going on here?
Clearly, they let Wang Ye inside not even a minute ago.
How did the situation suddenly turn out like this?
"Let go! Release me...!!"
The man tried to pry open the fingers on his neck,
but Wang Ye’s fingers were as hard as iron clamps,
using all his strength, he couldn’t budge Wang Ye’s fingers at all.
However, driven by the urge to survive, he used his last ounce of strength,
raised his gun, and shot Wang Ye in the head.
Bam!!!
The bullet instantly hit Wang Ye’s forehead.
But it was compressed into a coin, clinking as it fell to the ground.
There was only a white mark left on Wang Ye’s forehead.
But before everyone could express their astonishment,
the terrifying dragon claw burst with veins, immediately crushing the man’s neck.
Crack!!
A sound of bones shattering was heard.
Endless blood sprayed like a fountain, spurting in all directions.
"I told you, if you dare shoot, I’ll crush your neck."
Wang Ye’s voice was chilling to the extreme.
To those around, this voice was no less than a death sentence.
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