Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

However, Li Zhongping was already in a state of frenzy and completely ignored the voice.

Without hesitation, he channeled all his inner strength, gathering all the explosives together and hurling them at Fu Chuji like raindrops.

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky. Dazzling bolts of lightning, like dancing silver dragons, tore through the dark night sky and struck down on the spot where Li Zhongping was.

The moment Fu Chuji realized he was unable to move, he immediately re-entered the space.

He Zhiyao had already been told the whole story by Wen Jiancheng, so when she saw Fu Chuji's pale face, she immediately understood the urgency of the situation.

Before I could even ask a question, a deafening explosion resounded through the sky.

Fu Chuji felt a sharp pain in his chest and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground in front of him red.

Although they had taken refuge in the space, unfortunately, the location of this space could not be changed. This meant that they could only passively endure the fierce attacks from the outside world, like lambs to the slaughter.

"Fu Chuji!" He Zhiyao exclaimed with worry, holding the swaying Fu Chuji tightly with both hands, her eyes filled with concern and anxiety.

Wen Jiancheng, standing to the side, also had a solemn expression, his brows furrowed, revealing deep worry.

Finally, after enduring several rounds of relentless bombardment, the fragile defenses could no longer hold. With a deafening roar, the three men, like prey exposed to the light of day, appeared brightly before Li Zhongping's eyes.

Fu Chuji fell heavily to the ground, his already pale face now showing no signs of life.

His breathing became extremely weak, like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

He Zhiyao was extremely anxious and quickly bent down to check Fu Chuji's injuries, tears welling up in her eyes.

Wen Jiancheng resolutely stood in front of Fu Chuji and He Zhiyao, trying to build a final line of defense for them with his own body.

However, his heroic act did not stop Li Zhongping's frenzied attack. Li Zhongping exerted his strength and threw Wen Jiancheng aside violently.

At this moment, the lightning in the sky continued to rage, relentlessly pouring down on Li Zhongping.

These lightning bolts resembled ferocious dragons, baring their fangs and claws as they lunged at their target. But Li Zhongping seemed to possess superhuman skills, always managing to skillfully dodge them.

However, each close call caused a trickle of blood to spill from his mouth, and he aged rapidly at a visible pace.

Li Zhongping's smile became increasingly eerie and sinister, sending chills down one's spine.

At the same time, the lightning in the sky grew thicker and thicker, like an adult's wrist.

They slashed at Li Zhongping indiscriminately, deliberately avoiding the areas where Fu Chuji, He Zhiyao, and Wen Jiancheng were located.

As the lightning raged, all of Li Zhongping's men were severely injured and affected, lying on the ground in disarray, showing no signs of life.

Meanwhile, the remaining bombs, under Li Zhongping's control, continued to fly towards the three of them.

Fu Chuji used the last bit of strength he had left to forcefully press He Zhiyao down on his body, as if he wanted to build an unbreakable defense for her with his own body.

At the same time, Wen Jiancheng leaped forward without hesitation.

The hidden zombies also came over to protect Wen Jiancheng.

Their eyes were unwavering, and they had only one thought in their hearts—to protect He Zhiyao and ensure that she could live a safe and peaceful life.

However, they were just ordinary mortals after all, how could they withstand such a powerful attack?

Under He Zhiyao's tearful gaze, the deafening sound of bombing echoed through the sky.

In that instant, Fu Chuji and Wen Jiancheng lost all their life force.

Although He Zhiyao managed to survive, she was no longer able to control her battered body.

Just then, Li Zhongping triumphantly reached out, attempting to firmly grasp the invaluable fortune that had soared into the sky. Just as everything seemed to be set in stone, an unexpected scene suddenly unfolded.

Suddenly, a gigantic hand appeared in the sky, blotting out the sun, and slammed down on Li Zhongping with lightning speed.

With a loud "bang," Li Zhongping didn't even have time to scream before he was crushed by this terrifying force, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Immediately afterwards, a strange, pitch-black gas burst out from Li Zhongping's shattered body, attempting to escape the scene in the chaos.

But its wishful thinking was clearly wrong. The mysterious giant hand launched another attack and easily annihilated the black mist.

"He Zhiyao." A deep and authoritative voice echoed in He Zhiyao's mind.

"Who are you?" He Zhiyao responded, staring at the void above her head, her face full of doubt and astonishment.

"I am the Heavenly Dao," the voice said slowly.

"Since you have the ability to help, why didn't you show yourself sooner? Why did you have to wait until the male lead and the others were all dead before you showed up?" He Zhiyao asked angrily, her eyes flashing with resentment and incomprehension.

Faced with He Zhiyao's questioning, Tiandao remained silent for a moment, then sighed deeply, seemingly burdened by unspeakable sorrow: "The reasons are extremely complex, stemming from numerous restrictions..."

At this point, the Heavenly Dao said no more, as if the unspoken words concealed endless secrets.

"Now I am going to extract your supernatural power. Do you agree?" A cold and majestic voice rang out, as if it came from the heavens, carrying an irresistible force.

"Why should I?" He Zhiyao asked calmly, without questioning, as if she were asking why.

"The superpower within you has a purifying effect, which the world needs. As for the reward..."

“I agree.” Because she suddenly realized that perhaps this was her true mission in coming into this world, and as for the reward, she really didn’t care much.

Ever since she discovered the existence of another Fu Chuji and Wen Jiancheng, she has had many doubts in her mind.

In retrospect, all the mysteries are related to this.

However, even so, she couldn't help but ask herself: After all that, can they really still be considered the same person?

Just then, strange beams of light suddenly appeared in the sky, shooting straight towards the woman like giant pillars of light.

As the light continued to converge, the supernatural power within the woman's body began to be gradually extracted.

At the same time, He Zhiyao also lost her life, but her soul rose into the air.

Under the influence of this powerful force, the level of superpowers increased infinitely at an astonishing rate, quickly surpassing the limits that ordinary people could not imagine.

Finally, it turned into countless specks of white light, falling like snowflakes onto the vast and boundless earth.

"Go back!" With this deep voice, He Zhiyao felt everything go black before her eyes, lost consciousness, and fell into a deep coma.