Chapter 421: Chapter 190: Slaughter on the Mountain_3 He roared furiously, and immediately someone behind him placed both hands on the ground. Suddenly, the ground became soft, and Liang Yuan’s feet sank into the mud! This person could actually turn hard soil into a quagmire in an instant! Liang Yuan’s body continued to sink! He let out a cold laugh, his eyes glinting sharply as he glared at the man called Liangzi. The man named Liangzi screamed in agony, clutching his head with both hands and writhing on the ground. Blood spurted from his mouth and nose, his brain feeling like it had been hammered, an excruciating pain. It was a Spirit Shock! Liang Yuan’s feet sank ten centimeters into the mud, but without the man’s activation of the superpower, the soil hardened again. Liang Yuan sneered, violently pulling his feet out with a powerful tug. With a loud thud, dirt flew everywhere as he burst out from the soil. He moved like lightning, swiftly reaching Liangzi in almost an instant. Before Liangzi could react, Liang Yuan grabbed his throat with one hand! "Uh... You dare—" Liangzi choked out, still trying to threaten Liang Yuan. But with his neck gripped, the sensation of suffocation overwhelmed him, forcing his tongue out. Liang Yuan’s face contorted with ferocity: "Yes, that’s the voice. You enjoyed cursing earlier, didn’t you?" "Let’s see if you can curse without a tongue!" He seized Liangzi’s protruding tongue with his thumb and forefinger and squeezed hard. In an instant, Liangzi screamed like a pig being slaughtered. With a fierce tug, Liangzi’s tongue was forcefully ripped out. His mouth immediately filled with blood, and he fainted from the pain. Liang Yuan didn’t let him go, gripping his neck and using him as a weapon to smash towards Song Yi nearby. Song Yi’s scalp tingled and his heart was filled with shock and anger. "No, no, he’s not just a Strength Superpower User, he’s also a Spirit Ability User!" "I must inform Director Hong immediately!" Song Yi turned and ran hurriedly, no longer exuding the fierce and cool demeanor from earlier. As he ran, he looked as pathetic as a dog that lost its home! He only had a night vision superpower, relying on his decent archery and Blast Arrows to secure a position in Yangshan. But it was just a position, otherwise he wouldn’t have to take the night shift. As he turned and ran, a scream echoed from behind. "Xiaohan!" Song Yi’s heart filled with dread. Xiaohan’s superpower was Chameleon, allowing him to perfectly blend with the environment. Although not as good as Old Mai’s invisibility ability, it was still an excellent concealment superpower. How did that guy spot Xiaohan in the dark? 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞 Song Yi couldn’t figure it out and had no time to think as he ran up the mountain, continually ordering his men to stop Liang Yuan. However, those who witnessed Liang Yuan’s terror dared not obstruct him and fled into the dark corners. Liang Yuan’s face was cold and stern, casually punching apart the superpower user with the Chameleon ability beside him. He kicked off the ground, his body shooting forward explosively. Bang! He crushed a few more people as he went, his body drenched in blood like a mutated beast. Anyone in his way was killed, unstoppable! "Get down here!" Liang Yuan roared, thirty meters away, within the range of his spiritual power release. In front, Song Yi felt as if his head had been struck by an iron hammer. Blood sprayed from his nostrils, his eyes turning red instantly. It was a reaction to a head trauma and bleeding! He stumbled, screaming in pain, and fell face-first to the ground. He endured the unbearable pain, trying to get up. Suddenly, his head was pressed down, a foot on his nape. Liang Yuan looked down, sneering: "Why run? Weren’t you very arrogant just now?" Song Yi gritted his teeth, feeling a surge of humiliation. He struggled and roared: "Bastard, you have no idea what you’re doing!" "Director Hong and the others won’t spare you. If you dare kill me, they will definitely kill you!" Liang Yuan’s eyes flashed with coldness: "I’ll be waiting!" "Too bad, you won’t see it.!" He lifted his foot and stomped down forcefully! Crack! The terrifying sound of bone-crushing echoed, shaking the stone steps! Song Yi’s head was instantly crushed, blood and brain matter splattering everywhere, like mush. Liang Yuan snorted coldly, looking at the fleeing ordinary archers. He didn’t chase them but let them escape. At this moment, Ding Yan and Zhao Kai caught up, holding several superpower users. "Kneel!" Zhao Kai kicked one man’s leg. Anger covered the man’s face as he raised his head and shouted: "Fuck your mother, wait, Director Hong won’t—uh—" Before he could finish, a steel pipe stabbed into his mouth, piercing through the back of his head with a squelch. Blood splattered on the nearby superpower users’ faces. The angry and struggling superpower users were instantly stunned, looking up in horror at Liang Yuan, who casually withdrew the steel pipe. Liang Yuan shook the pipe, flinging the flesh and blood away. With no expression on his face, he looked at the superpower user caught by Ding Yan, raising the pipe to the person’s eye. The man turned pale, quickly shouting: "Wait, wait, spare me, I was forced, spare my life." Liang Yuan paused slightly, then said: "Looks like there are still some who fear death." "I thought all of you were so brave." The man forced a smile: "Even ants strive to live. I finally awakened superpowers, why would I want to die." "Well said. What’s your name?" "Boss, I’m Jiang Zihao, a Speed Ability User. I run fast, can be a runner, delivery, anything, please spare my life, I’ll follow you from now on." "Jiang Zihao, you cowardly brat, what the fuck are you afraid of? Can these few defeat Director Hong and the others?" The superpower user held by Shi Haizhu immediately roared angrily. Liang Yuan glanced over and whipped out the steel pipe! Whoosh! The whole pipe pierced through the man’s head, blood splashing out. Even Shi Haizhu couldn’t help but twitch, thinking that Mr. Liang was in a great fury this time. He kicked the corpse aside, saying to Liang Yuan: "Mr. Liang, this one is a projection-type superpower user, very accurate with throwing knives, but unlucky to meet me." This guy was indeed unlucky. His flying knives were as accurate as a sharpshooter. But he met Shi Haizhu, who could turn his body to stone, and the knives couldn’t pierce through. Yang Shenmin’s captive superpower user, frightened, hurried to speak: "Boss, I am—ah!" Before he finished, Liang Yuan slapped him hard. With a loud crack, the man’s half face was covered in blood. Liang Yuan snarled: "You also cursed at me just now!" The man shivered in fear, ignoring his pain, pleading: "I’m sorry, I have a filthy mouth, please spare me, have mercy." Liang Yuan sneered: "I hate people cursing my family the most." "Be more mindful in your next life." Bam! The steel pipe smashed down, crushing the man’s head. The pipe in Liang Yuan’s hand bent from the impact. He tossed the pipe aside and looked at Jiang Zihao, shouting: "I ask, you answer. If you don’t cooperate, this is what happens, understand?" Jiang Zihao trembled in fear, nodding quickly: "I... understand, understand." "Tell me, what’s the situation on Yangshan Mountain."