I Am Extraordinary Alone-Chapter 625 - 623: Tit-for-Tat Retaliation

Wang Ye and Leng Kai got into the car, and Wang Mingxue drove them even further away. By that time, the car town had already turned into a twisting column of black smoke dancing toward the sky behind them.

"Feeling happy now?" asked Leng Kai.

"I didn’t do this just for the sake of happiness. This is equivalent retaliation. You still remember how he snatched all the children right in front of our eyes, don’t you?" said Wang Ye.

"Of course, I remember," replied Leng Kai.

"I hate his lofty demeanor; he has no right to judge all beings. Power is not a reason to judge all beings," Wang Ye declared.

Wang Mingxue interjected, "I’m not agreeing with Him, but think about it carefully—if you had His power... what would you do?"

"I don’t know, it’s hard to say; I might go and open a noodle shop or a hotpot restaurant," Leng Kai replied.

"You have the power to destroy the world, yet you just want to open a hotpot restaurant?" Wang Mingxue laughed.

"Such hypotheses are meaningless. I am a soldier, I joined the Yin Country Army with a simple idea—I wanted to protect my homeland, to achieve something in the military, that’s all," Leng Kai stated.

"Everyone has their own wishes. Wang Ye, what would you want to do?" Wang Mingxue asked again.

"If I had that power, I wouldn’t be here right now. I don’t know; I don’t like indulging in fantasies," said Wang Ye.

"You two are really boring, I must say," sighed Wang Mingxue, before continuing, "If it were me, I would use that power to rule over the entire Yin Country, I’d keep 3000 male pets to make Zhao Ling blush with embarrassment. Hahaha..."

Wang Ye looked out the window and Leng Kai wore an awkward smile.

Meanwhile, at the Pei Guode Hotel in Etolia City.

Helena Mina knocked on Kui Kui Ge’s room and upon hearing a muffled "Come in," she pushed the door open.

"I’ve heard the cries for help from the believers," said Helena Mina.

"He heard them too," stated Kui Kui Ge, dressed in a suit, his iron-gray cheeks carried a chilling expression.

Standing by the window, he spoke softly, "He told me, Helena. I know you came here wanting me to intervene to save those people, but He forbids me from going."

"Why?" Helena Mina asked calmly.

"Being attacked by the military is one thing; the camp catching fire is another. They should solve this problem themselves," stated Kui Kui Ge.

"I understand; let it be then. Also..." Helena Mina hesitated, then decided to ask, "Rada Gan hasn’t left the house in a long time."

"He’s been refused; we still don’t know what his fate holds," Kui Kui Ge replied.

Helena Mina nodded and left the room.

After a while, Kui Kui Ge reached the door of Rada Gan’s office. The hotel no longer needed his management, and Helena Mina had taken over all the responsibilities. At this moment, Kui Kui Ge noticed that the wooden door had turned golden, blending with the floor, its seams tightly sealed, forming a flat surface of gold.

He knocked on the door, but no sound came out; it was very quiet inside.

Kui Kui Ge tore the gold door open forcefully. The gold stretched like mud and split from both ends. What came into view was a house made of gold.

Gold spread from the floor, climbing the furniture and walls, reaching the ceiling. The books on the bookshelf turned into blocks of gold bricks, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, turned to gold, had become too heavy and crashed to the floor.

Kui Kui Ge entered the room and saw Rada Gan kneeling with both knees on the ground, his right arm extended, his left hand pressed to his heart, his head hung low, already transformed into a golden statue.

Kui Kui Ge shook his head, understanding the meaning, Rada Gan had turned himself into a golden statue, choosing to martyr himself in this way.

He lacked the courage to face the New World, but could not deny the New World of Divine Power Tianyang, nor dared to betray Him, so, he chose to offer himself to Him.

While transforming himself into a golden statue, he had shed all his clothing, displaying his body, perfect as gold, without any concealment, his face expression frozen in the sorrow of repentance.

At that moment, a warm light shone in from outside the window, and a figure gradually appeared.

Kui Kui Ge quickly knelt down on one knee.

The figure solidified, taking on the appearance of Wei Tianyang. ƒreewebɳovel.com

"Oh, Rada Gan, it seems the New World has no need for gold," Divine Power Tianyang said.

"My Lord," Kui Kui Ge respectfully said.

"Take him with you, Kui Kui Ge. People need idols; he helped me a lot in life, and in death, he will still be of great use," Divine Power Tianyang said.

"Understood," Kui Kui Ge said.

Divine Power Tianyang reached out his hand and caressed the golden statue, seemingly with a trace of pity.

At that moment, Kui Kui Ge said, "The invading army..."

"You have already dealt with it," Divine Power Tianyang said.

"...I was just about to head out," Kui Kui Ge said.

"I know... Time has become muddled before me, Kui Kui Ge, the sequence of many events... has become confused before me," Divine Power Tianyang said.

He closed his eyes, sensing the still air that was devoid of any flow, even in this material reality, the flow of things could not be halted, time did not exist, what existed were "narratives," "fates."

"I saw some things about to happen, they happened, but I do not know what to do to change them," Divine Power Tianyang said.

"My Lord... time does not exist," Kui Kui Ge said.

"I know, I am in pain, I can see, but I cannot intervene, this is the only thing I cannot do. I am not the White King, Kui Kui Ge. We must find the White King... I must surpass time..." Divine Power Tianyang said.

"You will surely obtain, what you desire. I will now, go handle that army," Kui Kui Ge said.

With that, he left the room, and the shadow of Divine Power Tianyang also dissipated in the room, leaving only Rada Gan’s golden statue.

At this moment, the rain of corpses from the sky had just stopped, and Spencer II peered out, only to see a rain of gray meteors descending in the sky.

These meteors struck near a long column of people, kicking up billows of red dust.

Then, the soldiers’ guns in their hands, the cars they were in, slowly ascended; the daggers in their sheaths, the bullets in their backpacks, even the dog tags on their bodies... almost every metal object became animate, chaotically darting through the ranks, spearing people into bloody candied haws, a tiny dog tag becoming a weapon as deadly as a bullet.

In order to survive, the soldiers desperately discarded their weapons and fled toward the nearest cover, while the cars turned into dragons, dancing low above the ground, creating swathes of dead soldiers.

Spencer Twenty was knocked down in the panic-stricken crowd, lay on the ground, and used a corpse for cover, waiting out the massacre. Through gaps in the crowd, he saw a giant gray Iron Man floating in the sky, his arms crossed in front of his chest, his feet standing on a hovering truck, like an emperor, overlooking the battlefield.