Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 213 Awakening
Zhang Chulan was secretly shocked. So far, five of the six temporary workers were very clear.

Xiao Zizai from East China, Wang Zhenqiu from Southwest China, Lao Meng from Northwest China, Feng Baobao from North China, and the temporary worker from Central China who is also in the dark.

Only this guy from the Northeast has no clues at all!

[Hey, North China, are you looking for me? Don't bother. You can't find me because I'm right behind you!]

Zhang Chulan looked back in horror, but there was nothing.

[Hahahaha! You must have turned back, right?]

Zhang Chulan gritted his teeth: [Hey, Northeasterners, are you deliberately not looking at us, or are you simply not able to see us?]

The Northeast quickly sent two messages, but then quickly withdrew them.

Wang Zhenqiu: [From Northeast China, you are a girl, right?]

【how do you know? 】

[From the way you chatted, it seemed like you were a bit sensitive. Don't pay attention to Huabei, he's a big idiot!]

Zhang Chulan cursed inwardly.

[Actually, I don't blame Huabei. To be honest, I really want to get to know everyone. This is my first time partnering with others on a mission, and the only one I know well is Brother Xiao. He's a kind and friendly big brother, and I like him!]

The others were all silenced.

Zhang Chulan frowned. Xiao Zizai is kind and friendly?
What a fucking joke.

However, if you hadn't seen how he brutally destroyed the flower just now, and only saw it through the group chat, it would be true.

So what is the origin of this Northeastern guy?
……

According to the intelligence, a group of people came to the factory on the outskirts of the city, either openly or secretly, and met each other as soon as they met.

Several masked men took the initiative to attack, and Xiao Zizai and the other two avoided them.

Xiao Zizai observed secretly.

"Lao Meng's agility is okay. I can easily kill him with this level, right? His personality is interesting. I don't think I've killed this type before. And there's also Qiu'er. Next time, let Laodou pick out some prey of this type for me."

The three of them were separated, and the one facing Xiao Zizai was Huang Tao, the intelligence from Northeast China.

He swung his hands and shot out two iron balls with great force and intimidating sound.

Xiao Zizai covered his hands with the Golden Bell Cover, but his body still shook after catching it. This iron courage was really powerful and had great strength!

Xiao Zizai couldn't help but glance at the two iron balls that Huang Tao had returned to his hand.

"What are you looking at? Your opponent is me!" Huang Tao chuckled, "Brother, let me ask you something. Are you born with talent or acquired talent?"

"The day after tomorrow, what's wrong?"

"How many years have you practiced?"

"About twenty years."

Huang Tao sneered repeatedly: "Hehehe! After more than twenty years of training, you can't even take my iron gall. You are such a loser!"

Two iron balls flew over.

Xiao Zizai kicked out directly, kicked one iron gall away, and stepped on the other one.

With a move of "Thousand-pound Weight", he forcibly suppressed the iron heart under his feet, exerted force with both feet, and his body was like a cannonball, kicking Huang Tao into the pile of debris.

Amidst the smoke and dust, a green protective light appeared on Huang Tao's body.

Xiao Zizai said calmly, "Brother, if it weren't for this magical weapon protecting you, your stomach would have been kicked through. In that case, we can only report it as accidental killing, and I'm afraid that this old man would be in a difficult position."

Although he was protected by a magic weapon, Huang Tao was out of breath and had no time to answer.

Xiao Zizai had no expression on his face.

"You can't even catch my kick. How many years have you been practicing?"

……

"My magic weapon, you actually broke it!"

Elsewhere, the masked man was trembling all over, looking at Wang Zhenqiu in fear.

Wang Zhenqiu was about to speak with his hands on his hips when another masked man came to support him, holding a trumpet-shaped magic weapon and blowing out air.

Wang Zhenqiu quickly retreated.

"Tsk, tsk, that's amazing."

"See? Your evil tricks are completely useless against my magic weapon!"

Wang Zhenqiu sighed and said to himself: "Qiuer, Qiuer, you like to play with others, but it will be bad if you hurt them. Can't you see? The people this time deserve to be taught a lesson!" A glittering glove was slowly put on his hand.

……

The traitors in the southwest were about to drive away under the cover of other masked men.

Old Meng, who was caught in a tough fight, was secretly anxious and was stabbed on the shoulder.

Zhang Chulan did not continue to hide. He and Feng Baobao joined the battlefield, repelled the masked man who was fighting with Lao Meng, and chased after the van.

"Old Meng, don't be distracted, leave it to us!"

Seeing the two of them appear, Lao Meng was stunned for a moment.

Without giving him time to think, the two men had already chased after the van.

……

Zhang Chulan and the other person were chasing the van and were about to catch up.

The Northeast sent a message: [This is not right, everyone, stop it! Let them go!]

Zhang Chulan's face was gloomy and uncertain. After hesitating for a moment, he stopped chasing. This mission was extremely strange, and he had already guessed it.

……

On Xiao Zizai's battlefield, he threw two deformed iron balls, and Huang Tao fell at his feet with blood all over his face.

"Thank goodness I just ate a little..."

……

"Monster! You are just as much of a monster as that old man. This is just a trick. There is no God in the world!"

Wang Zhenqiu's opponent was bruised and battered, unable to fight anymore, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Wang Zhenqiu laughed and said, "Don't lie to yourself. Didn't you see it with your own eyes? God's coming!"

At this time.

A sense of horror came from behind.

Wang Zhenqiu turned around immediately.

I saw Old Meng coming over dragging a consumptive patient.

Wang Zhenqiu was slightly shocked. This guy was undoubtedly Lao Meng's opponent. He was still alive and kicking just now, what happened to him now?

A relapse of an old illness?
"Hu~~"

Old Meng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

……

Several people sat down in the abandoned factory.

"Isn't that against the rules? There are actually two people from Huabei, and if Bilian doesn't shake, she's a temporary worker? Huabei's idea is really bold!"

Wang Zhenqiu smacked his lips.

Zhang Chulan smiled arrogantly, "I'm not, she is. You can just call her 'Bao'er', that's the code name for temporary workers in North China. I'm just an assistant, don't ask about anything else."

Wang Zhenqiu didn't ask any more questions and took out his phone: "Now there are only Huazhong left, it should be the brother, and the girl from the Northeast."

Lao Meng didn't say anything, and Xiao Zi looked at the night sky outside.

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan took the initiative to change the subject, stroking his chin pretentiously: "This mission, eh, I always feel awkward, but I can't figure out what exactly it is. What's going on?"

Lao Meng sighed: "I'm just an employee. I just obey what the boss says."

Xiao Zizai said calmly: "I don't know how many people I can kill this time."

Zhang Chulan nodded inwardly. It seemed that everyone had noticed the problem. He looked shocked: "Lao Meng, Lao Xiao, what do you mean?"

Wang Zhenqiu laughed and said, "We've been fooled."

"What was fooled? Who fooled you?"

"above!"

Zhang Chulan was horrified. He suddenly jumped up, looked straight at the ceiling and shouted, "Who are you? Get out here!"

Wang Zhenqiu said calmly:

"You misunderstood. I'm not talking about the roof, but the company, the board of directors!"

(End of this chapter)