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Abyss Summoner-Chapter 30 - 29: Guardian
The man’s perception was extremely keen; he clearly felt the murderous intent and raised his head, his eyes reflecting a will of judgment.
This was the third district.
These reckless beings, they all deserved to be nailed to the ground.
"Ammo barrage, indiscriminate attack, the combat camp is ready, the target is the lone monsters, this is a crucial battle, and we must not leave a single one alive!"
The man, engulfed in angry flames, had already forgotten his initial caution. In his eyes at the moment, there was only the desire to kill the monsters before him, to avenge the innocent citizens who died in J City.
Feng Zhiyong.
That was the man’s name. In his twenty-some years of military service, he was not only a former king of soldiers but also a fitting commander.
When the apocalypse descended, he only momentarily lost his focus before regaining his composure, and he made every effort to organize the remaining forces. J City had three districts in total; in the past few days, he had already reclaimed two, and this was the third one, also the hardest hit area with the most monsters.
Feng Zhiyong was not hot-headed; he was a good commander, wholeheartedly for the people. In these past few days, encountering countless dangers still hadn’t stopped him or induced panic; furthermore, the monsters’ counterattack only made him more resolute in his belief that no matter what, he must save J City and completely eradicate these monsters pervading the city.
Feng Zhiyong had absolute confidence in delivering a thunderous blow to these monsters.
The strong aura surrounding Feng Zhiyong mostly stemmed from the group of Awakened Warriors at his command.
"Kill!"
At this moment, four Warriors charged out from in front of Feng Zhiyong. A young man’s skin instantly turned jet black, and his hair became like rust.
This was an Iron Forgemaster, who could turn his body into a hard piece of steel.
"Break it for me!" On the other side, a middle-aged man opened his mouth, a white light flashed, and directly sent several Sulfuric Acid Insects flying like cannonballs.
The Qi Gong Master could focus his energy in his mouth, and once launched, it had a strong range of destructive power.
"Whoosh!"
A piercing sound rang out, and a shadow dashed through the crowd to the monsters, astonishingly, dozens of monsters could not even touch his sleeve.
The Ghost Assassin had an amazingly superhuman speed, and if it keeps growing, its speed might even attain a blinking effect.
"All you disgusting creatures, go to hell!" The hot-tempered Awakened Warrior was a Vine Mage, who, when using his power, would grow a resilient vine from the ground, difficult to cut even with regular blades for a long time.
The four Awakened Warriors, driven by Feng Zhiyong, not only harbored no fear at the sight of the monsters before them, but instead, immediately unleashed their ultimate moves at the first instant! It shows their hearts were long filled with hatred for these beings, carrying no mercy at all.
Indeed.
This disaster happened too suddenly, and communications across the country had long been cut off. There’s no need to think that this catastrophe surely had widespread effects, and just thinking about the family far away being likely killed by monsters, these Awakened Warriors already filled with rage in their hearts.
After following Feng Zhiyong for a long time, these four had already developed a great sense of teamwork, the Iron Forgemaster focused on defense, the Qi Gong Master attacked from a distance, the Vine Mage controlled movement, while the lightning-fast Ghost Assassin was responsible for attack and slaughter.
Perfect.
These four were not randomly assembled, but rather formed gradually after careful consideration into today’s configuration.
The Qi Gong Master halted in place, opened his mouth, and suddenly a blinding white sphere appeared, instantly crushing the area where the monsters gathered. The Ghost Assassin, even more, came in afterward, with unbelievable speed, like a shooting star, rushing over with sharp murderous intent and a cruel sneer!
Even a lion uses all its might against a rabbit.
This speed, almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, would be a nightmare no matter who it approaches.
Feng Zhiyong smelled a bloody scent. These past days, they had faced too many monsters, evolving from initial panic to present calm. This middle-aged man, nearing fifty, finally adapted amidst a sea of warriors’ blood and innumerable monsters’ remains.
These monsters were like a bunch of vultures devouring carrion, cunning, ruthless, relentless, for them, slaughter was their reason for existence.
These few days, he had gone through countless bloodbaths, even though he was a soldier, witnessing countless being devoured and slaughtered still left him with inevitable disbelief in his heart.
However, he couldn’t afford to be afraid.
In the past, perhaps Feng Zhiyong might have felt a little trepidation.
But now, at his side not only were soldiers bearing ammo but also four awakened Awakened Warriors, displaying extraordinary posture with every move.
A real man, when it’s time to kill, he kills.
Over decades, Feng Zhiyong transformed from an ignorant boy into a great general; every step of this metamorphosis was extremely rough.
He had seen J City rise with his own eyes, grow into a metropolis, and now, these filthy, ugly creatures dared to destroy it?
Do you even deserve it?
Feng Zhiyong stood there, expressionless, but deep down, a mental storm surged within him. He never accept things passively; there had always been a kind of madness lying dormant in his bones.
No matter what, even if it costs his life, he must protect this city!
As a commander, how could he possibly feel intimidated by the number of monsters?!
"Kill!"
A cold hum suddenly came from Feng Zhiyong’s mouth, filled with imposing momentum, like an iceberg capable of freezing souls, bringing down a world-ending aura against all the monsters present!
Clearly, he was just an ordinary person, yet at this moment, he resembled a mountain, making even the monsters tremble.
It was as if Feng Zhiyong embodied the will of this city, after being soaked in death and blood, this ancient city expressed an unwavering defiance and raging flames against these outsiders.







