Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

The basement of the Red Stone Grand Hotel wasn’t large—just a warehouse.

However, even with Klaus trying his best to lower the combat personnel standards, a significant number of non-combatants were still filtered out.

Thousands of people were crammed into the basement. Ignoring the hygiene conditions, the sheer density of people made it convenient for the two clones to carry out their slaughter.

With a simple sonic sword technique (shock), dozens or even hundreds of people could be killed instantly. Not to mention the Qin Tian clone, whose attacks completely ignored distance; with just a simple wave of his hand, he would take away one or many lives with each motion!

In this horrifying slaughterhouse, a woman in her twenties held a five or six-year-old girl.

One was squatting, and the other was standing…

One was crying loudly, while the other silently shed tears…

Both had their eyes tightly closed…

Both were trembling all over…

These two became the only targets in this slaughterhouse that weren’t subjected to indiscriminate attacks.

Of course, considering Qin Shiyuan and Nicole’s current mindset, they couldn’t perceive these strange circumstances at all.

They were merely passively waiting for death!

...

It felt as if a moment lasted an eternity, and soon the screams in the warehouse began to die down.

The slaughter lasted less than three minutes.

Then everything calmed down.

A pair of footsteps appeared “calmly” behind Qin Shiyuan…

“Clap, clap, clap.”

The sound of rubber-soled shoes striking the ground gradually became audible. The sound moved from afar and slowly approached behind Qin Shiyuan…

Eyes faintly glowing with purple light fixed on the two women below who were continuously crying. The clone of Qin Tian seemed to enter a programmed mindset, rapidly calculating.

Do not kill the target, eliminate all other humans…

And now, the target was protecting a kill target…

Thinking of this, the clone of Qin Tian’s thoughts became clearer.

A Bone Sword in his hand slowly elongated, and then the clone of Qin Tian gradually raised the weapon, aiming for Qin Shiyuan’s shoulder.

The target could not be killed, but it could still be harmed.

If the Bone Sword pierced through the target's shoulder, it would directly stab into the heart of the kill target; thus, all mission objectives could be achieved.

It must be said that although these clones seemed as stiff as wood, their logical thinking was still quite clear.

After simply organizing his combat thoughts, the clone of Qin Tian aimed at the angle and slowly pierced the Bone Sword into Qin Shiyuan’s body.

...

The sharp pain in her shoulder briefly jolted the confused and panicked Qin Shiyuan awake.

Feeling a sharp object gradually extending along her shoulder, the target was evidently the Nicole buried in her arms.

Overwhelming fear flooded in from all directions; now it was Nicole, and next, it might be herself...

In that moment, Qin Shiyuan felt her tears uncontrollably stream down, as the fear of death instantly tore apart all her emotions.

“Ah, ah, ah…”

The pain and fear made Qin Shiyuan involuntarily emit a heart-wrenching scream.

“Brother! Save me! Please save me!!!”

Even knowing that this cry for help was empty and pale, Qin Shiyuan still shouted this sentence with all her strength.

...

Far away, ten thousand meters away, Qin Tian naturally couldn’t hear Qin Shiyuan’s cries for help, but Arthur, just a floor away, did hear it…

The nauseating smell of blood penetrated through the concrete slabs, and even though he knew that a merciless slaughter was happening below, Arthur, controlled by his own clones, couldn’t move at all.

At that moment…

At that instant…

Hearing the familiar cries for help from below, a beautiful figure suddenly emerged in Arthur's mind.

As a member organized by Wen Yu, it would be unrealistic to say Arthur had no contact with Qin Tian. In fact, he had interacted with Qin Tian many times.

Arthur was naturally familiar with Qin Tian’s sister—Qin Shiyuan.