My ability pool is superior to others

"No need, leave it to us."

The middle-aged man with blond hair, who had been sitting in the middle but hadn't said much, suddenly spoke up.

Noticing the speaker's identity, the senior military officers present had no objections.

He simply asked, "Can the first squadron move out? How will we explain this to the city council?"

The middle-aged man with blond hair, who was also the captain of the first squadron of the Chengzhiwu, slowly stood up.

"No orders are needed; they've already rushed to our side. Our actions can be considered self-defense."

The middle-aged man with blond hair stretched his wrists as he walked outside.

It appears that he had already informed his team members before making the suggestion.

Therefore, outside the door of the combat command center, the members of the first squadron of the city's direct-fire unit were almost all waiting in an orderly fashion.

The blond-haired middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction: "You heard everything, right?"

"heard it."

"Hurry up and take care of it, it's almost time for me to have a late-night snack."

"boring."

In fact, Shiro Naotake's first squadron is the only one that does not recruit members directly from outside, but instead gathers elite members from other squadrons.

Therefore, any member of this formation could easily secure a third-place or higher position in any formation other than the first.

Those who are strong enough will naturally become arrogant.

The blond-haired middle-aged man was clearly used to his team members' lax attitude and simply ignored it: "Then let's get started."

At this moment, some of the more advanced rebels had even reached the building where the operations command center was located, but they hadn't had time to break into the building yet.

Someone pulled the trigger on the building's glass window and shouted, "Those officials must be hiding in here! Charge!"

Seeing that there was a real chance to harm these city council leaders, the rebels became fanatical and swarmed into the building.

Upon seeing this scene, compared to the overall fanatical atmosphere of the resistance army, the young Commander Zhang subconsciously frowned.

"How strange, there's a whole platoon of guards at the registration desk, how come there isn't a single soldier putting up any resistance in such an important place?"

Commander Zhang felt a sudden sense of crisis. He wanted to order everyone to calm down, but unfortunately, there were no real-time communication tools, making the message transmission extremely inefficient.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the resistance fighters downstairs gave him the answer with their lives.

Gulu~Gulu~
Scalding lava gushed from the ground, and the terrifying heat instantly melted the rebels who were crowding in front of the door.

The next second, the dozens of rebels who had rushed into the building were sent flying backwards like kites with broken strings.

They flew backwards at great speed; by the time these rebels crashed into the building walls and the ground, the blood gushing from their mouths during their flight hadn't even completely hit the ground yet.

Given this situation, one can imagine how much force will be involved.

They were all ordinary people, and there was almost no chance of them surviving.

A young man dressed in black walked to the door with his hands in his pockets.

"boring."

"Don't be so ruthless."

The hooded man with a hip-hop style walked up to the young man, laughing, and added, "You've already killed them all, what am I supposed to kill?"

The rebels present were terrified, and their fanaticism was gradually replaced by tension.

Whether it's magma erupting from the ground or blasting dozens of people away in one fell swoop.

Such supernatural power has already indirectly revealed the identities of the two individuals.

Seeing this, Commander Zhang gritted his teeth and said, "Cheng Zhiwu."

"They are lackeys of those officials in the city council."

"Commander Zhang, what do we do now?"

There's no way around it. When facing ordinary people, no matter how good their weapons and equipment are, they still have two shoulders and one head. As long as a bullet hits, it can still kill them.

However, the number of capable fighters remaining is uncertain. Even those rebels present, driven by hatred towards the City Council, inevitably felt a degree of fear.

Some people were so nervous that they raised their guns, aimed at the two city guards, and pulled the triggers without waiting for the young commander Zhang's order.

This firing of the gun immediately triggered a chain reaction.

Many rebels followed directly, attempting to vent their fear with ferocious firepower.

It must be admitted that with guns spitting fire and hundreds or even thousands of guns firing at two people simultaneously, the scene was indeed quite spectacular.

Unfortunately, the result was not as expected.

The intense gunfire subsided after about ten seconds.

The thick smell of gunpowder permeated the room, making people's noses feel a little sore.

The entrance to the building where the operations command center is located.

Even the walls on both sides of the entrance were riddled with bullet holes, yet the two Shiro Naobu were completely unharmed.

"Is this the end?"

The hooded man with a hip-hop style shook his head and swayed for a while. When he stopped, he grinned and said, "Then it's my turn."

Terrifying lava surged from the ground once more, its heat and light even casting a deep red glow on the faces of the rebels present.

"Vocational school graduate, your efficiency is too low."

A tall woman with a beauty mark at the corner of her eye was leaning against the second-floor window at some point.

Upon hearing the sound, many of the rebels instinctively looked up.

The moment he saw the woman's face, he was immediately stunned, then raised his gun and opened fire on his comrades around him.

The resistance was thrown into chaos.

The organization that could barely be maintained under the threat of magma was completely destroyed on the spot.

"Don't look at her!"

Commander Zhang didn't even dare to raise his head: "Pass down the order, retreat first!"

He shouted until he was hoarse, but unfortunately, in the current situation...

This command can only be heard by a few people in the vicinity at most.

"It's still too difficult for ordinary people to fight against death fighters with supernatural powers."

The rooftop of a single-story building, about 300 meters from the building where the operations command center is located.

Lu Bai sat cross-legged and gave this evaluation.

Incidentally, he actually returned to the ground quite early and witnessed the chaos escalate almost firsthand.

However, he did not intervene.

To be honest, with his current abilities, he could indeed suppress the entire riot single-handedly.

He could even ensure that no one would dare to mention the word "resistance" again.

But the problem is.

He felt that doing this seemed pointless.

He was well aware that Mona warriors were definitely behind this.

But it is precisely because there is room for manipulation that such a severe reaction can be triggered.

Even if he wipes out all the current rebels, the city council's system remains unchanged. Where there is oppression, there will be resistance, and sooner or later, a new resistance will emerge.

As for helping the resistance?

The current resistance is merely venting its emotions, rather than addressing the underlying issues.

"What should I do..." (End of Chapter)