The shock left their scalps tingling.A wrench could certainly kill someone—but thrown from six or seven meters away, smashing through facial bone and embedding itself inside? That was beyond excessive. It was horrifying.The strength behind that throw was terrifying.As Mateo collapsed, the two men in the heavy truck could no longer sit still. They yanked open the doors and jumped down, both of them shivering from the cold.Then, almost in unison, they drew their guns."Damn it, you killed Mateo!""Time to die!"They fired at the same time.The moment they raised their guns, Ray had already opened the spatial portal. Whoosh—two bullets were fired.So, the instant those two pulled the trigger, they were already dead.When it came to his enemies, Ray was always decisive and ruthless. And once he made a move, he never intended to stop at just two.With another thought, chunks of stone shot out of the spatial portal, blasting toward five of the remaining six men.How fast were

After giving it some thought, Ray ultimately decided not to set out immediately.It was simply too far.It was three in the afternoon—by the time he got there, it would be late. And more importantly, even if he managed to take over the Finley family's estate, going out afterward—for example, to collect energy—would be a nightmare. It was more than thirty kilometers just to reach the city every single time.So Ray decided to stockpile more energy first. At the moment, that was his only real weakness.Oh—and firepower.Once he learned that the Finley family had an ability user, Ray immediately developed a renewed case of firepower anxiety.Should he prepare a few tens of thousands more high-energy steel bars? Absolutely.The Finley family had around a hundred people, and they were armed. He had to be cautious.Ray turned back and returned, making it to the residential complex before the thick fog gathered again.Along the way, bodies lay strewn everywhere.Even daytime temperat

"Get out." Ray opened the car door and gestured for Richard to get out.Richard froze for a moment, clearly not expecting Ray to let him go so easily. Then he hurriedly bowed and scraped as he got out. "Thank you, thank you. I'll remember your generosity for the rest of my—"He never finished the sentence. A bloody hole suddenly burst open in the center of his forehead.He stared blankly at Ray. In that instant, his eyes filled with venomous hatred—then the light went out. In the split second before dying, he was probably cursing Ray with everything he had.Ray smiled faintly. How could he possibly have let Richard live?"The Finley family estate… the Hope Camp." He sighed softly. As his range of activity expanded, the world he came into contact with had grown dramatically as well.In his previous life, how would he have known about places like these? How would he have known that people with superpowers even existed?He murmured, "Perhaps being ordinary isn't a bad thing."Then

"I could be dead at the crack of dawn, and you still expect me to kneel to your boss when I see him?" Killian found it utterly unbelievable.Edward let out a low, mocking chuckle. "Our boss isn't an ordinary man. He… has superpowers!"Killian stared at his cousin as if he'd just seen a ghost, instantly regretting ever agreeing to work with him.Look at this—terminal apocalypse delusions. Now he was even talking about superpowers."Heh, you don't believe me, do you?" Edward said leisurely. "Honestly, I didn't believe it at first either. Not until I saw our boss lead us straight into the contractor's residential complex and start slaughtering people like it was nothing. That's when I realized this world really does have… 'supermen.'"Supermen. Superhumans.Killian's mouth fell open. He didn't know whether to believe Edward's nonsense or conclude that his cousin had been in the apocalypse for too long and finally snapped under the pressure."Hey, let me tell you about it," Edward s

So, although Killian felt a faint sense of discomfort, the primitive urges buried deep inside him were beginning to stir.Edward had already dragged out a disheveled man from one of the rooms. The man looked to be in his forties, a cigar improbably clenched between his lips, one hand gripping a rope. As the two men emerged, a woman crawled out behind him.Killian couldn't help stealing a glance. She appeared to be in her thirties, quite attractive, clearly well maintained—she looked no older than thirty at most. The key point was her figure: full chest, wide hips. The sight made his blood heat up, desire flaring uncontrollably."Killian, this is our deputy captain, Theo Homer. We all call him Theo," Edward introduced.Theo noticed Killian's eyes lingering on the woman and let out a snicker. "You wanna have a go?"Killian snapped out of it and hurriedly shook his head. "She's your woman. How would I dare?""Hahaha!" Theo burst out laughing. "It's fine, it's fine. Didn't you say th