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Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

Chapter 351: Jumping Clown (Part 2) 🤡

Published: March 2, 2025

“Bang bang bang!” The crisp sound of knocking echoed, and Feng Guansheng immediately straightened his collar and walked directly to the door.

Feng Guansheng, this fellow, had not taken any defensive measures in his office!

What he had in mind was simply a two-pronged plan.

If Peng Jun's plan succeeded, then the outcome was naturally self-evident.

But if Peng Jun's plan failed, then by not making any preparations, he could show that he was not involved and play some little tricks to shift the blame for the clone legion onto someone else!

Feigning innocence—yes, what Feng Guansheng was thinking was to feign innocence!

The clone legion of the Academy of Sciences was not something that only Feng Guansheng could activate! There were several people who had that authority!

Among them was that young punk Wei Tian… he could just push the blame onto him! After all, that guy was quite capable and posed a threat to his position as president of the Academy!

With this thought in mind, Feng Guansheng slowly walked to the front of the office and pulled open the large door.

Then, a uniquely styled handgun was pressed against Feng Guansheng's head.

“What… what are you doing?”

Looking at Wei Tian in front of him, along with the strong black man and the little girl behind him, Feng Guansheng was filled with confusion and fear.

Unfortunately, in the next second, everything came to an end.

“Bang!”

The sound was not loud, but the effect was remarkable.

The demon-enhanced handgun blew Feng Guansheng's head apart with a single shot.

Then, Wei Tian smiled as he looked at Feng Guansheng's corpse.

“The military black tortoise war god sends you greetings, wishing you a pleasant journey to hell, you fool!”

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“Mission accomplished, but I didn't expect this guy to have no defensive measures at all. It seems he was planning to shift the blame onto me. It really wasted the two men you assigned to me.”

Hearing Wei Tian's words, Lin Haifeng felt a bit frustrated.

“It doesn't matter. I didn’t expect Feng Guansheng to be this foolish.”

“Since that’s the case, should I send the two men behind me back?”

Lin Haifeng thought for a moment but shook his head.

“No need. Let those two handle your safety. After all, right now, the only one who can activate the Black Tortoise is you.”

“Understood.”

After saying that, Lin Haifeng hung up the communicator, looked out at the increasingly chaotic scene, shook his head gently, and turned away from the window. He sat directly in his office chair and began to move his hands swiftly!

After a while, a steaming cup of fragrant tea was freshly brewed. Then, he bent over and took out four extra cups from the drawer of his desk, filling them directly with tea.

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“The way of tea is the way of appreciating the beauty of tea.”

“The focus is no longer on the taste in your mouth, but on the process of brewing tea. If you take tea brewing seriously, you will feel that it is a kind of spiritual cleansing and sublimation.”

“I personally love brewing tea and savoring it because I enjoy the process, not the result.”

“Because in my eyes, the result is already fixed.”

“Please, enjoy some tea.”

After Lin Haifeng finished speaking, he placed two cups of tea on the table opposite him.

However, the person opposite did not accept Lin Haifeng's goodwill.

“Then, I would like to ask Commander Lin a question: will you die?”

Lin Haifeng took a small sip of tea and decisively nodded.

“I will die; everyone will die, and I’m no exception. However, I will not die today.”

“Oh?”

Yang Pengguang raised his eyebrows slightly.

“I don’t believe that.”

“Whether you believe it or not is unimportant; the key is, do you believe it, Fang Bai?”

Beside Yang Pengguang, Fang Bai calmly glanced at Lin Haifeng, who was sitting in the main seat, raised his tea cup, and drank it all at once.

“I believe!”

After saying that, he swung his massive battle spear with all his might toward Yang Pengguang's head!

“Because I am here!”

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