Food God System: Wasteland

Everyone had already drawn their blades.

What followed was a truly brutal and bloody blade battle.

Xia Na looked at Chen Che and said, "I'll find a way to carve a bloody path."

Chen Che nodded, and several figures appeared again at the warehouse door. Inside the warehouse, it was pitch black, constructed like an alley battle with various concrete walls.

The gang members began to push closer inside, further compressing the survival space for Chen Che and the others.

A flash of lightning appeared in Xia Na's eyes as she jumped down from midair, with a streak of electricity and a cold glint flashing by, cutting three or four people in half.

Xia Na wanted to use her formidable strength to relieve some pressure for Chen Che and the others, obtain ammunition, and hold out longer.

But just when Xia Na made her move, a figure suddenly rushed out from the darkness and attacked Xia Na fiercely.

A sharp kick aimed at Xia Na, her pupils shrank suddenly as she held her Tang Blade horizontally in front of her chest. That kick landed on her Tang Blade, simultaneously carrying tremendous force, sending Xia Na flying out of the warehouse and into the crowd of gang members.

Chen Che was alarmed, thinking that with so many people shooting at once, Xia Na would be riddled with bullets.

However, he saw that none of the gang members were shooting at Xia Na, only that figure rushed out of the warehouse.

The fists kept landing on Xia Na's body; holding a long blade, she continued to parry.

A few throwing knives flew in with the wind, blocking Xia Na's path and forcing her to retreat further, just to prevent her from entering the warehouse!

"Ten Directions Blade! Hawkeye! You two bastards, do you want to die?!"

Confronting Xia Na were the two mercenaries from Tasting Commerce Association who had previously saved Natasha.

"Ten Directions Blade, last time my sister let you live like a dog, and now you dare come help them kill someone important to her?"

Ten Directions Blade's cheeks twitched, and he glanced at the muscular Hawkeye beside him, saying, "Hold her!"

The two of them simultaneously attacked Xia Na, and Chen Che, witnessing this scene in the warehouse, was shocked, suddenly realizing something.

The opponents didn't want to kill Xia Na; otherwise, with so many people shooting simultaneously, even Xia Na would be on the brink of death.

Their goal was merely to hold Xia Na back, or rather, they intended to kill him but not Xia Na.

These people understood Xia Na's position in An Nishang's heart. Perhaps in their eyes, if Chen Che died, An Nishang's fury wouldn't be too intense; after all, he was just a man in her bed.

But if Xia Na died, An Nishang would undoubtedly launch the most brutal revenge, so they were always waiting for Xia Na to act, forcing her out of the warehouse.

They were dividing the battlefield.

But why was this happening?

Suddenly, a very bad premonition arose in Chen Che's heart; he caught a strong scent of gunpowder.

After the opponent's last round of attack, they retreated swiftly from the warehouse, not attacking for ten minutes; what were they doing?

At this moment, he understood.

They were planting explosives!

"Damn! Hide!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Xia Na, originally entangled with the two, heard the loud explosion behind her, her pupils contracted sharply, and she looked back with bloodshot eyes.

The entire warehouse collapsed under the massive explosion!

Burying everything within it!

The opponents knew that continuing to fight could lead to unpredictable damage, so they deliberately drew Xia Na out to detonate the entire warehouse.

Looking at the collapsed warehouse, with everyone buried underneath, surely dead without a chance of survival.

Xia Na's face was expressionless; she merely gripped her Tang Blade tightly, recalling that damned guy's teasing and desecration, her anger boiling to its peak, and the electricity in her hand flashing violently.

The demon pattern on her fair abdomen shone even more brightly!

"You're all going to die."

Ten Directions Blade and Hawkeye both looked terrified: "She's gone mad!"

…

On the street.

Facing Andrew's blockade.

Bobby spat to the side, ordering all his brothers to get out of the car.

He turned to Andrew, with a crazed expression, saying, "I know who you are, Captain Andrew of that bastard Bode's security team! I know you set this up, to assassinate our boss, and if you want to play it like that, then we'll play it bigger!"

"Brothers, get the hell out of the car! Memorize the face of each security team soldier you see here! Carve it into your souls, so you'll never forget even if you die!"

Andrew's expression changed, and the soldiers of the security team became tense, not knowing what Bobby intended to do.

All 400 people present were the most loyal subordinates of Chen Che, and they immediately obeyed Bobby's order, memorizing the faces of the security team soldiers.

"Brothers, have you remembered?"

"We remember!"

A loud shout seemed to shake the whole street.

Bobby's mouth twisted into a sinister smile, yelling maniacally, "I'm counting down from ten, if these bastards up ahead don't move, disperse onto different parts of this street!

Find a way to leave here, if we can't save the boss, then avenge the boss!

Remember the faces of these people here? Once you're out of here, go kill their entire families!

Start a massacre on the streets where they live!

No matter if they're infants or women and children, leave no one!

All relatives and friends around them, anyone they associate with, even if you mistakenly kill a thousand, don't let a single one go!

Kill them all!!!"

Johnny expressionlessly loaded the gun in his hand, pairs of bloodthirsty eyes locking onto every face of the soldiers in the security team present.

Every soldier in the security team felt a heavy weight on their shoulders at this moment.

No one would have thought Bobby would be so crazy to give such an order.

Andrew's face twitched even more; he could see that the 400 people present were well-equipped and had good combat strength.

If they really fought, the security team would suffer heavy losses.

They were almost out of resources.

Did they have to risk losing everything?

He also didn't expect Bobby to issue such a crazy order.

Family doesn't punish.

Killing entire families…

This is a madman, these are a group of madmen!

In the eyes of hundreds of people, flashing with madness, no one doubted whether they would dare or not.

Security team soldiers, already panicked, looked anxiously at their comrades. No one wanted their families to be put in danger.

Bobby had already extended his finger, beginning the countdown: "10!"

"9!"

Every countdown sounded like a giant hammer falling on the heart of each security team soldier.

Fear began to spread…