Chapter 4: Slaying the Enemy and Gaining a Storage Space

Floor 13.

Wang Guofeng wore a look of disdain.

“What a stupid dog… so uncouth… even crushing my throat… haha, this is hilarious!”

At that moment, a loud explosion rang out, causing the house to tremble.

Boom!

Debris fell, dust billowed.

Wang Guofeng instinctively looked up and saw a huge hole torn through his ceiling and roof.

For a moment, his mind went blank.

What the hell! What just happened?

An earthquake?

He hadn’t yet processed what was going on and stood there dumbfounded.

The next instant, a figure dropped down from the hole, knees bent slightly, landing lightly.

Wang Guofeng’s eyes widened in shock, his heart pounding with terror.

He never imagined Ye Feng would suddenly appear right before him.

It was utterly absurd!

His hand trembled, and his phone slipped from his grasp, hitting the floor.

Crack!

The screen shattered.

Wang Guofeng immediately pointed a shaking finger at Ye Feng as if he’d seen a ghost.

“Y-you… are you a man or a ghost?!”

Ye Feng looked at Wang Guofeng, a cold smile curling at his lips.

“Oh? The old bastard who repaid kindness with enmity, now afraid? So, are you ready to die?”

Wang Guofeng’s face instantly changed, stammering:

“Little Ye… no, Mr. Ye, please listen to my excuses…”

Ye Feng was too lazy to waste words.

In a flash, he appeared before Wang Guofeng, reaching out to grasp his throat and lift him into the air.

Wang Guofeng’s face turned pale as death, breathing ragged, eyes filled with fear.

“Spare me… gulp…”

He struggled desperately, trying to break free.

But no matter how hard he fought, Ye Feng’s grip was like iron, unmoving.

An endless wave of despair washed over him.

Ye Feng smiled as he savored Wang Guofeng’s desperation, gradually tightening his fingers.

“P-please…” Wang Guofeng begged pitifully.

But Ye Feng remained unmoved, locking eyes with him.

“Old bastard, you’re going to happily walk to your doom! On the road to the underworld, you won’t be alone…”

“Because I’ll be sending your son, Wang Kun, down there to keep you company. Surprised? Haha…”

Upon hearing this, Wang Guofeng’s eyes widened in disbelief, bloodshot and wild.

Crack!

Ye Feng slowly crushed Wang Guofeng’s throat.

His expression full of terror and confusion gradually froze, nearly passing out.

Ye Feng sneered, a streak of lightning flashing between his fingers, and Wang Guofeng’s head instantly turned to powder.

The headless corpse dropped to the floor.

“This feeling of life and death in my hands… is truly exhilarating!”

Ye Feng exhaled deeply, savoring the moment.

After exacting his revenge, he began scavenging Wang Guofeng’s home.

The old man hadn’t stored much food.

After some rummaging, Ye Feng found five kilograms of rice, six eggs, a bag of biscuits, and half a box of milk.

Still, Ye Feng was pleased.

Since awakening his abilities, his stomach had been empty, hunger gnawing at him.

Cradling the food, Ye Feng bent his knees and leapt back through the hole in the ceiling to his own home on the 14th floor.

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