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Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

Chapter 352: Jumping Clown (Part 2) 🤡

Published: March 2, 2025

The battle was intense.

The fight between the three superpowers even caused the entire military headquarters building to shake and tremble continuously.

Fortunately, due to the protection of unknown defense measures, the military headquarters building remained relatively sturdy.

Moreover, around Lin Haifeng, there was another unknown defensive force, allowing him to leisurely sip tea even at such a close distance from the battlefield.

This old fox, Lin Haifeng, would definitely not entrust his safety to others.

Yang Pengguang, ranked fifth in the sequence, had reached the later stage of level four, having gained a lot from the treasure land at the forward outpost, which he had fully digested and transformed into strength.

Fang Bai's strength was slightly weaker, but he was a superpower cultivated by the military, and his skill set was quite outstanding. Even in a one-on-one fight, Yang Pengguang would not be able to quickly defeat Fang Bai.

Let alone Qin Min.

When Qin Min made a move, the terrifying power unleashed caught the attention of both Yang Pengguang and Fang Bai.

Sequence Seven—Qin Min, with the strength of peak level four!

The difference in sequence numbers between five and seven was not far apart.

However, a higher sequence number did not necessarily mean stronger power. In fact, even Wen Yu could not figure out what the so-called sequence actually represented.

Potential? Strength? Or something unknown? This was something only the sovereign could answer.

But from the perspective of Lin Haifeng, who was observing the battle, he could confirm one thing!

Qin Min's strength was stronger than Yang Pengguang's!

In terms of physical quality alone, Qin Min was significantly stronger than Yang Pengguang. Coupled with his skills not being inferior to Yang Pengguang's, the situation in the battle became clear as soon as Qin Min joined the fray.

Under the double siege of Fang Bai and Qin Min, Yang Pengguang, who initially tried to accomplish the task by eliminating Lin Haifeng, was now desperately trying to escape the room.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Lin Haifeng picked up the teacup beside him and savored it slowly.

Then, the first in the sequence frowned.

“It's cold.”

“Just make do with it. I can't make any big movements right now; if I do, my skill status will be disrupted. They might be able to demolish this building!”

“I understand.”

With a frown, the first in the sequence finished the tea in his hand.

Seeing the first in the sequence standing there with a pretentiously aloof demeanor, Lin Haifeng found this guy somewhat interesting.

They hadn't interacted for long, and most of their communication had been through a communicator, so Lin Haifeng's understanding of the first in the sequence was naturally limited.

However, from today's contact, the first in the sequence was not as cold and arrogant as he sounded in the communicator.

Or rather, the arrogance was merely a form of defense towards others, and hidden beneath that arrogance was a flexible personality.

“What an interesting guy.”

Lin Haifeng silently sighed in his heart and then asked,

“Have you taken care of the matter?”

“Yeah.”

Hearing the response from the first in the sequence, Lin Haifeng was clear that the incident involving the Cult of the Demon Worshippers was basically resolved.

“Then I’ll trouble you to take action.”

Looking at Yang Pengguang, whose disadvantage became more and more apparent, yet still remained “unbowed,” Lin Haifeng spoke to the first in the sequence.

Then, a strange energy fluctuation enveloped the entire office.

“Freeze!”

The first in the sequence shouted, and Yang Pengguang, who was resisting Qin Min’s attack, suddenly froze in place, unable to move, allowing Qin Min's fist to smash a bloody hole in his body.

Seeing this scene, Lin Haifeng’s astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Although he had long experienced the abilities of the first in the sequence, every time he saw this form of power that resembled “words becoming law,” it would always move him.