Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 498: 324, Snap of the fingers, and the disappearing floor_2

In the battle on the long street, three genetic warriors had already fallen, and everyone was being cautious of Li Changqing’s Jade Arrow, but since it returned to her sleeve, it had not been used again.

Li Changqing knew that the hidden A-Class expert must be waiting for a chance to destroy her Jade Arrow.

The sound of sniper rifles continued to roar, yet not one bullet reached the street.

All genetic warriors felt an intangible pressure, growing more and more restrained in Li Changqing’s presence.

So, despite Jindai having the advantage in strength and numbers, it seemed as if it was Li Changqing who was suppressing everyone in the fight.

This was the authority of a sniper on the battlefield, one that no one could ignore.

At this time, only five experts from the Jindai family remained, when suddenly, Li Changqing’s figure became flexible, her hands moving so that with each flick of her fingers, she seemed to sketch a graceful circle.

That was the Bagua Palm technique she had learned from a young age, and now, with the enemy’s formation broken, she had an opportunity to put it to use.

The sound of the sniper rifles booming appeared to serve as a rhythmic drumbeat, accompanying Li Changqing’s spirited fighting.

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“According to sniper principles, he really should have moved positions after taking out the other snipers,” March said, “Is he and Li Changqing very close? He’s actually willing to break the sniper’s code and stay here to help suppress the enemy’s momentum on the battlefield.”

“I don’t know him,” Li Dongze said.

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“If he doesn’t leave soon, he’ll be in trouble,” March said.

As she spoke, March turned and headed downstairs.

“Where are you going?” Li Dongze asked.

After a moment’s thought, March replied, “The remaining fight is not worth watching. I heard there’s a decent bar downstairs where I can order a cocktail, and then go collect the bodies of the Jindai family’s Transcendents… Maybe even the body of the Knight’s successor.”

It seemed to March that the outcome was already determined.

March looked at Li Dongze, “Aren’t you coming for a drink?”

But Li Dongze turned and walked away even faster than March, “No need, I have other things to do.”

“Going to save someone?” March asked curiously, “You’re not coming for a drink?”

“Not drinking. The alcohol in the bar downstairs, it all comes from my place,” Li Dongze said.

A rare look of astonishment appeared on March’s face.

At this moment, Qing Chen was pulling the trigger while keeping an eye on his surroundings.

He was well aware of what the sniper’s principles were: having completed his task and eliminated the enemy sniper, he should have made a quick exit.

The Jindai clan had many assassins in City 18, enough to deal with both him and Li Changqing at once.

A stationary sniper was bound to be targeted.

Yet he also knew that Li Changqing was still under tremendous pressure, and he couldn’t just leave her.

In an instant, Lao Jiu, who had previously been unconscious, unexpectedly awoke.

He had been lying on the ground and squinting for a while before he found the right moment to stand up again and used his body to collide with one of the men, desperately reducing Li Changqing’s pressure.

Lao Jiu was injured, which greatly reduced his combat effectiveness; he could only struggle to hold onto the genetic warrior he’d knocked down, refusing to let go.

He let the other rain down punches on his ribs.

Lao Jiu, who was originally going to change his name to Lao Shi, would probably now have to be called Lao Shijiu after this battle.

The damage of these punches might not be any less than that of firearms.

Then, the Jade Arrow reappeared from Li Changqing’s sleeve, striking like thunder into the eye socket of the genetic warrior held by Lao Shijiu.

Seeing this, Qing Chen decisively packed up his rifle and left.

Without the slightest hesitation.

He pulled the hoodie of his sweatshirt over his head and began descending the emergency stairs of Jinmao Tower.

The power supply to Jinmao Tower had been cut at some point, leaving the entire building dimmed.

Just as Qing Chen was entering the emergency passage, a shadow pounced at him from the gloomy staircase.

Instinctively, he raised his arms in front of his face, his muscles tensing up all at once.

In the blink of an eye, Qing Chen found himself unable to dodge and opted to use his forearm to brutally absorb the full force of a roundhouse kick from the unexpected visitor.

The young man was flung backward like a punch bag, crashing heavily against the wall of the stairwell from the emergency passage entrance.

So fast!

The assailant turned out to be a B-Class Genetic Warrior!

Peak D-Class Qing Chen stood no chance before this B-Class Genetic Warrior, his bones felt as if they had come apart, and he experienced a penetrating pain within his internal organs.

A mouthful of blood sprang forth, and the pain nearly knocked him out!

“You’re the sniper, aren’t you?” the B-Class Genetic Warrior asked calmly.

Qing Chen recognized the voice.

Wang Bingxu.

The very Wang Bingxu who had once escorted the Autumn Hunting Team!

Despite the power of his sniper rifle, it wasn’t until this moment that Qing Chen truly realized the gap between himself and a real expert.

Indeed, he needed to devote himself to serious training.

Fortunately, Qing Chen was still disguised as Zard, so the other did not recognize him, right?

Wang Bingxu emerged from the emergency passage, but just as Qing Chen coughed up blood, Wang Bingxu suddenly saw a huge black sniper rifle materialize in Qing Chen’s hands, aimed directly at him as he pulled the trigger.

Caught off guard, Wang Bingxu tried to dodge the trajectory, but he was too close to Qing Chen and had not anticipated that his opponent could conjure up a sniper rifle out of nowhere.

In the thunderous blast, Wang Bingxu failed to evade in time, and his left arm was shot clean off by the gun.

Qing Chen inwardly sighed, facing an expert of this level, knowing that if the opponent was prepared, he couldn’t even make a fatal shot at close range.