The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

The bald man who followed him into the house to collect the reward knelt down with a clang: "Master Kang, I don't know. It was Wang Xiaoji who brought them back. He said they were supernatural beings who came to seek refuge with you. I didn't know they knew each other."

Kang Baibo pulled his legs off the desk. He rolled the burnt cigarette butt into his mouth and chewed it. He sniffed hard and said in a buzzing voice, "Have you forgotten that in my place, ignorance is punishable by death and the extermination of the entire clan."

Ai Wanxin couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The bald man was so frightened that he was about to cry and beg for mercy again, but when she smiled at him, he suddenly forgot what he was going to do and froze on the ground in a funny way.

Kang Baibo spat out the cigarette butt and then spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground: "Girl, what are you laughing at?"

Ai Wanxin raised her eyelids and said, "Those who call me a girl, be castrated and cut into eight pieces."

Kang Baibo laughed like a bellows: "How do you know I'm tall? Have you seen it?"

Two strong gusts of wind blew past Ai Wanxin, and He Yang and Tuoba Qiongqiao flew straight up and pounced towards Kang Baibo.

"Heh--" Kang Baibo snorted coldly, kicked his legs on the desk, and pushed the swivel chair backwards suddenly. At the same time, he swung his hands and threw out two fireballs, which hit He Yang and Tuoba Qiong in the face like chasing the stars and the moon.

The two of them reacted quickly and dodged sideways, but the fireball turned behind them and went straight towards Ai Wanxin.

He Yang wanted to fly to rescue, but found that not only his superpowers were suppressed, but his flying ability was also unusable.

Fortunately, he had excellent physical fitness. He stopped suddenly, turned around and pounced on Ai Wanxin to block the fireball for her.

Tuoba Qing also turned and rushed forward, but no matter how fast they were, they could not catch up with the speed of the fireball.

Tuoba Qiong shouted in desperation: "You can use your supernatural powers!"

Ai Wanxin was slightly stunned. She originally planned to put the fireballs directly into the space. After hearing what Tuoba Qiong said, she subconsciously changed her mind. She half raised her right hand, and the two hot fireballs stopped just one foot in front of her. The rolling heat waves made her hair curl slightly.

Ai Wanxin clapped his hands together suddenly, and the fireball exploded in the air. Sparks scattered everywhere, and a few of them splashed onto the silver-haired young man, burning several small holes in his baseball shirt.

The young man said aggrievedly: "Sister, you burned me."

There was no time to pay attention to him. At the door, two guards who heard the noise rushed into the room with submachine guns in hand, pointing the black muzzles at Ai Wanxin in the center of the room.

Kang Baibo frowned and stood up: "Can you use supernatural powers?"

Ai Wanxin said grimly: "Those who pointed guns at me, feed them to wolves and make flower mud."

The guards felt their hands lighten as their submachine guns disappeared. They hurriedly reached for the pistols at their waists, but found that their pistols were also missing. When they were at a loss, a giant wolf appeared in the room, opened its ferocious bloody mouth, and bit the head of the guard who had just looked at Ai Wanxin at the door. Before he could scream, it bit off his throat, twisted its head, and threw the guard's lower body out horizontally.

The giant wolf spat out the half of the corpse in its mouth, leaped forward, stepped on the other guard who was fleeing into the room in panic, lowered its head and bit his head, and used its mouth and feet to pull his head off at the same time. The headless corpse spurted out a column of blood that shot up into the sky and sprayed directly onto the ceiling.

“Ah————” The bald man let out a high-pitched scream and used his hands and feet to hide behind a large desk.

Kang Baibo's eyes were bloodshot, and he stepped on the bald man's back and jumped out from above the desk.

A group of palm-sized dark brown fire ants suddenly appeared on the bookshelf and ceiling behind him. The fire ants had large heads and narrow waists, and their round abdomens were shiny black. They spread their transparent wings and flew into the air, swooping down on Ai Wanxin and the others.

The long fangs of the fire ants collided in mid-air, making a teeth-grinding crackling sound.

He Yang and Tuoba Qiong pulled out their pistols and shot at Kang Baibo, but all the bullets were blocked by the dense swarm of fire ants.

Kang Baibo threw fireballs at the three people one after another. Amid the noise, Ai Wan's cold voice rang out: "I heard you have a treasure. Let me see it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kang Baibo felt a chill all over his body. When he lowered his head, all his clothes were gone except for his tight shorts.

When he looked up again, all his clothes were piled at Ai Wanxin's feet.

Ai Wanxin held in his hand a small dark brown ball with pits and holes. It was his secret weapon to restrain other people with special abilities, a meteorite.

However, what was strange was that the originally crude lump of iron was actually flashing with blue light inside, and the frequency of its pulsation was almost like a beating heart.

Because the meteorite fell into Ai Wanxin's hands, Kang Baibo's supernatural power suddenly became ineffective, and the fire ants flying all over the room disappeared in smoke.

He Yang finally got rid of the annoying fire ants. He turned around and kicked Kang Baibo away.

Kang Baibo's back hit the large office desk, causing the solid wood desk weighing hundreds of pounds to make a harsh scraping sound on the floor.

Tuoba Qiong took two steps forward, raised his feet and stepped on Kang Baibo's wrists. His hard leather boots crushed left and right, directly breaking both of his wrists.

“Ah————” Kang Baibo’s upper body was shaking like a dying fish on the shore, wailing continuously.

"Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!" His mouth was full of blood foam. He used up his last bit of strength to turn his head and look in the direction of Ai Wanxin. This evil woman must not die well, she must not die well!

Ai Wanxin walked up to him despite his murderous gaze.

She squatted down, spread out her right palm, and a sharp dagger appeared on her palm.

"What are you doing--?" Kang Baibo's eyes bulged out, and he tried to retreat by supporting himself with his elbows, but Tuoba Qiong stepped on his prickly chest. With a few "cracks", his sternum was broken, and a strange deep pit appeared on his originally bulging chest.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Ai Wanxin dodged the blood foam he sprayed, flipped his palm, and held the dagger in his hand.

The sharp tip of the knife moved slowly downward along the skin and stopped above his lower abdomen.

The tip of the knife was hanging in the air, and Kang Baibo could almost feel the chill from the blade penetrating his bones.

His strong legs trembled uncontrollably, but he still gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "I'm defeated by you, a witch, today. I won't accept it!"

Ai Wanxin couldn't help but laugh: "Did I say I want you to obey? I just want to cut you into eight pieces~"

Kang Baibo shuddered all over. Ai Wanxin hooked her finger at the bald man who was hiding in the hole of the table and pretending to be dead. The bald man crawled out trembling with tears streaming down his face.

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Lady, please forgive me. Please treat me as a fart. I will eat vegetarian food, copy Buddhist scriptures and chant Buddha's name for the rest of my life. I will never dare to cause trouble again."

Ai Wanxin threw the dagger in front of him: "Very good, it is best to be pure when worshiping Buddha. You help him to cut off his roots first, and then help yourself to cut off your roots, and then I will let you go."