Global Doomsday: I Have a Portable Farm!

Chapter 445: Small Punishment, Big Warning

"No, I must find a way to get out of this predicament!" Wu Tiancheng was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. A lot of sweat flowed down his forehead, so that he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.

Whoosh!

A subtle sound of breaking through the air sounded and reached Wu Tiancheng's ears.

In the dark environment, he couldn't see where Meng Ren's flying knife was. Faced with such a situation, Wu Tiancheng could only choose to detonate the fireball again, thereby creating an AOE to force Meng Ren's flying knife back.

After detonating several fireballs in succession, even if Wu Tiancheng had the ability to control fire, the raging flames would not cause him any harm, but controlling fire itself would cause consumption.

Let's not talk about whether he can continue to dodge Meng Ren's flying knife. Even if he can, this continuous consumption will not allow him to hold on for too long.

Once his strength is exhausted, he will definitely lose.

"This doesn't make sense at all. How did Meng Ren lock my position?"

"Does telekinesis have the function of perception?"

This thought popped up in Wu Tiancheng's mind.

He gritted his teeth, then rushed out of the building, and then ran away.

In a building dozens of meters away, Meng Ren sensed Wu Tiancheng's actions and immediately understood his idea.

"Want to distance yourself from me, so as to get out of my attack range and get a chance to breathe?"

"It's a bit too naive. Since you can escape, why can't I get close!" Meng Ren's mouth curled up into a smile.

He activated the ability of physical hardening without hesitation, and the psionic energy in his body surged out, turning into a strange force that instantly filled his whole body.

Meng Ren only felt that he was full of strength at this moment, and his original body became steel and iron.

He ran out directly and chased in the direction of Wu Tiancheng's escape.

Relying on the powerful physical strength, Meng Ren's pursuit speed is faster than Wu Tiancheng's escape speed.

His perception can extend up to 300 meters. If he continues to chase Wu Tiancheng, he will not be able to escape his perception area no matter how he runs.

Under Meng Ren's control, the two flying knives are like the death scythes of the god of death, chasing Wu Tiancheng all the time.

Feeling the two flying knives chasing him relentlessly, Wu Tiancheng's face is extremely ugly.

Thinking of his confident look at the beginning, Wu Tiancheng only felt a pain in his face, as if he was slapped hard in the face by an invisible slap.

Whoosh!

Subtle air-breaking sounds followed one after another. Under the control of telekinesis, the flying speed of the flying knives can exceed 50 meters per second.

Even a C-level physical strengthening ability user cannot escape the pursuit of the flying knives by speed.

In just a moment, Meng Ren's flying knives have arrived behind Wu Tiancheng.

Wu Tiancheng used the same trick again and detonated another fireball.

Meng Ren had already guessed Wu Tiancheng's move in advance, so this time he just controlled the flying knife to pretend to get close. One second after the fireball exploded, while Wu Tiancheng's next fireball had not exploded yet, the extremely sharp flying knife rushed directly to Wu Tiancheng's body.

Puff!

The extremely sharp flying knife was like an arrow from a string. It pierced Wu Tiancheng's shoulder in just a blink of an eye. The severe pain made him scream.

"Ah!"

Wu Tiancheng screamed miserably, and the whole person almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, a team of fully armed soldiers not far away quickly rushed up to intervene.

"Stop, stop now!"

"Chief Meng, Mr. Wu is an important figure in our Shangjiang underground base, you can't kill him!" The team leader scolded sternly.

Haha!

In a certain building, Meng Ren sneered.

The threat of the team leader was of course useful to him. No matter what, the strength of the Shangjiang underground base was not weak. As the saying goes, one should not look at the monk's face, but the Buddha's face. He naturally could not kill Wu Tiancheng.

However, although he could not kill Wu Tiancheng, it did not mean that he could not make him suffer.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two flying knives rose up in an instant and then came in front of Wu Tiancheng.

The sharp flying knives kept slashing across Wu Tiancheng's body. In just a few breaths, Wu Tiancheng screamed and more than a dozen wounds appeared on his body. A lot of blood flowed out, making Wu Tiancheng look like a bloody man.

After doing all this, Meng Ren stopped.

The team leader was shocked when he saw this. He thought Meng Ren really killed Wu Tiancheng, and hurried up to check the situation. When he saw that Wu Tiancheng had only suffered some skin injuries, he was greatly relieved.

Da! Da! Da!

A sound of footsteps sounded, and Meng Ren came over from not far away at this time.

"Sorry, I accidentally didn't stop my hand just now, so I caused some injuries to Mr. Wu."

"Anyway, it's just some superficial injuries. I just need to sew the wounds when I go back. It's no big deal." Meng Ren had a smile on his face.

The team leader's face was not very good, and Wu Tiancheng's expression was even more gloomy.

"Okay, okay!"

He said three "okay" words in a row, which was enough to show how angry Wu Tiancheng was.

He stared at Meng Ren angrily, as if he wanted to eat him.

However, there was also a strong fear in his angry eyes.

Meng Ren's strength left a deep impression on him, and he knew that he was definitely not Meng Ren's opponent.

The opponent had shown mercy just now, otherwise he would have become a corpse by now.

"I lost this competition, and today's matter ends here."

"Leader Meng is so powerful, it is really admirable. I hope we will have the opportunity to compete again in the future!" Wu Tiancheng said this with a gritted teeth.

He put down this harsh word, and then left with the help of the soldiers beside him.

Boom! Boom!

With the roar of the car engine, the figures of Wu Tiancheng and others quickly disappeared from Meng Ren's sight.

A farce ended just like this, and the final result was naturally very gratifying to Meng Ren.

Compared with this lesson, Wang Zhengde should be quiet for a while.

He immediately returned to the camp, and Lu Qianqian and others cheered and jumped up to surround him.

"Captain, you did a great job. That scene was really satisfying."

"Hahaha, that guy was so pretentious at the beginning, but now he is running away in disgrace." Lu Qianqian laughed loudly.

Others also had smiles on their faces.

Meng Ren waved his hand: "Okay, let's continue training."

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