My Arms Can Turn into Blades-Chapter 90 - 83: Unregulated

"The menial worker..."

The figure was momentarily startled by Chen Lusi’s words, then reacted with an eerie demeanor: "Are you kidding me? Now a person in the Bleeding Stage dares to put on airs in front of me?"

At this point.

He paused, watching Chen Lusi’s face, calming down, and said: "Have your teammates hold off Feng Zhen and the others? Then you plan to lead me away? Undo the deadlock? Liberate your advanced combat power, Si Yujie?... I must say you’re quite bold, worthy of the one who would open fire without hesitation on teammates as that unpredictable element."

After a brief shock.

He still didn’t believe that Feng Zhen and the others had been defeated.

Because this time he could say he calculated all combat power to devise the strategy.

The other Celestial Strategy and Xia Yue have conflicts, each with their defense zones to manage, so it’s impossible for them to help.

He simply needed to hold back Si Yujie.

Then, with Sun Rensheng and Feng Zhen and the others, they could resolve everyone!

He had deduced this countless times; it was absolutely impossible to go wrong!

On the other side.

Si Yujie equally paused upon hearing the figure’s words, followed by uncontrollably glancing at Chen Lusi.

It seemed Chen Lusi did not notice her gaze, still watching the indistinct figure.

Si Yujie watched Chen Lusi’s face for a while, then took a deep breath.

No matter if her daughter was truly fine... or Chen Lusi was putting on airs.

It was inconsequential now.

He was worth trusting; what was needed now was not doubt.

No matter what, at least Chen Lusi standing here proved the situation wasn’t at its worst.

Realizing this.

The human sentiment on Si Yujie’s beautiful face faded once again.

"..."

The figure noticed this scene.

No matter how shocking the words Chen Lusi uttered here, he was essentially just a minor character in the Bleeding Stage, with the Bell still functioning.

This kind of person couldn’t stir much trouble; Si Yujie was still the most important.

And things were heading towards the worst direction...

Si Yujie calmed down again; now forget killing her, with fewer copies left, she might have been tangled by her in turn.

Realizing this.

He couldn’t help but glance back at Chen Lusi, sinisterly said: "Indeed, unpredictable element like you can easily cause trouble... abandoning your teammates, narrowly escaping, coming up saying a few words and causing me hassle.

Honestly, you’re very clever, but have you ever considered..."

"Are you done talking?"

Chen Lusi directly interrupted him, as if somewhat impatient.

He took off his shoulder bag, pulled out a 193, then tossed the bag aside, raised his head: "Also, you are aware of the supermarket’s underground... so you think it’s no big deal, right?"

"You acted like you even believed it yourself..."

The figure glanced at Si Yujie, who was almost regaining her status, couldn’t help but shake his head, didn’t respond.

But mocked, continuing to provoke Si Yujie, while waving a hand, finishing the latter half of his statement: "But have you considered... you might die here?"

As he waved his hand.

The five remaining people with bronze masks beside him all turned to face Chen Lusi.

One directly bypassed the figure, started to walk towards Chen Lusi.

Si Yujie saw this scene, glanced at the Bell on the ground, briefly detached, immediately wanted to step forward.

Here, techniques couldn’t be used.

And Chen Lusi obviously didn’t know this... he didn’t know the Bell, hadn’t even glanced at the Bell just now.

"Chen Lusi, technique..."

But before she could finish speaking... she saw Chen Lusi step forward, left hand holding the gun, right hand crossed in front.

Technique - Chong.

Authority - Slashing.

The spirit within Chen Lusi surged like boiling water, rushing through his veins, crazily rushing out of his body.

The next second.

A blur of black streak flickered briefly.

Whoosh.

The papers scattered on the ground suddenly flew up.

"..."

Si Yujie’s black-threaded leg stopped in mid-air... red lips slightly parted, the following words couldn’t come.

She had barely calmed down, was restored to the ’No Thought’ state and it collapsed instantly.

The holy aura on her face faded quickly, even quicker than before.

The figure had at least used some words, this time it took just one second.

Si Yujie looked at Chen Lusi, utterly shocked.

Then, she looked again at the Bell on the ground, even thought the Ancient Object was ineffective.

But she tried, found techniques still couldn’t be released... bewildered.

On the other side. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

The moment Chen Lusi vanished.

The figure sensed something, twisted his head sharply.

Upon seeing Chen Lusi appear not far from him, he was momentarily stunned, then his eyes widened, pupils frantically vibrating!

Whoosh—

Wind roared suddenly.

Chen Lusi stopped steadily, the flying papers behind him scattered away.

He brushed past the person with the bronze mask, appearing behind them, still maintaining the posture of holding the gun in his left hand, right arm raised high.

"..."

The person with the bronze mask abruptly halted their steps.

Then, they seemed to react, slowly turned their head, trying to look at Chen Lusi.

But as they began turning their head halfway.

The lower half of the bronze mask that covered their entire face, even the neck, suddenly fell off.

Ding—

A small piece of bronze fell to the ground, bounced slightly, emitting a crisp sound.

Next, at their neck, a ’crack’ slowly emerged.

Blue blood beads seeped out.

The person wearing the bronze mask, as they turned halfway, their entire head fell off.

Thud—

The head rolled around on the ground, finally stopped by Chen Lusi’s foot.

The eyes under the bronze mask stared forward, full of confusion.

The last thought before death was—what flew past?

"..."

Splash.

From the neck of the headless body, a vast amount of fresh blood suddenly spurted out, even hitting the ceiling.

"You..."

The figure saw this scene, the black fog obscuring his face roiled madly, even briefly went out of control, revealing half a face.

But he seemed not to notice this.

He stared wide-eyed at Chen Lusi, glanced back at the Bell on the ground, finally looked at the corpse.

Next.

On the half of the face exposed, a ghostly expression surfaced, pointing at Chen Lusi, exclaimed: "Xia Yue’s ’Chong’! Why!! Why can you use technique under the influence of the Bell!? Why are you not restricted!?"

"Aren’t you a national!? Who are you???"

The influence of the Bell could even work on Si Yujie, yet against someone in the Bleeding Stage had no effect!?

How is that possible!?

But this scene, had just occurred right before his eyes.

"I don’t know what you’re talking about."

Chen Lusi lowered his right arm, then slowly raised his left hand, lifting the 193, pressing the gun barrel against the figure’s head.

"As for who I am."

"I just said... the menial worker."

Chen Lusi holding the gun, watching the figure, softly replied: "Trash."

Having said that.

Directly pulled the trigger.

Bam—

The figure’s head jerked back suddenly, a bullet carrying a smear of blood flew out from the back of his head, embedded into the wall.

His body swayed, then collapsed with a loud noise.

But the next second.

"Menial worker!!!? Are you kidding me!?!"

Beside Chen Lusi.

Another person wearing a bronze mask likewise manifested black fog, shockingly watching him, taking over for the figure, exclaimingly asked: "Who are you!?"

Chen Lusi glanced at the corpse on the ground, frowned.