Chapter 141: This Assassin is a Bit Silly

Jiang Shan looked up and immediately gasped as he saw an unmasked man in black walk in, with a short sword floating and slowly rotating above the man's hand. Jiang Shan involuntarily cried out, "A Tier 6 cultivator!"

"No... he's a Tier 7 cultivator," Chen Yun said with a bitter smile. "A cultivator who can preliminarily utilize spiritual energy to control objects is at Tier 6. But a cultivator who can initially communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, triggering phenomena like wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, is at Tier 7. Uncle Jiang, look closely—there is lightning flickering on that short sword. Clearly, he is... a Tier 7 cultivator!"

Tier 7... Who would have thought that a mere third-tier city would actually harbor a Tier 7 cultivator? The Death Syndicate really goes all out!

"Uncle Jiang, Elder Wang, you must leave quickly. I will hold him off," Chen Yun said in a deep voice.

"You? What can you possibly use to stop him?" Jiang Shan said in despair. "The power of a Tier 7 cultivator is beyond your imagination. Today, the Death Syndicate is utterly determined to kill us."

"Uncle Jiang, protect Elder Wang. Didn't you ask me before where I spent that single crystal coin? Today, I'll show you," Chen Yun shouted lowly. "Come forth, Aerospace Combat Vehicle!"

To the assassin's utter astonishment, a sports car disguised as a Maserati GT suddenly materialized directly above the assassin's head, crashing down onto him with a loud *thud*.

"Run!" Taking advantage of the fact that the assassin was still dazed from being crushed and hadn't yet reacted, Chen Yun shouted to Jiang Shan and Wang Hong.

Unfortunately, Jiang Shan and the others were completely dumbfounded and didn't hear a word Chen Yun said. Their minds were entirely consumed by the unbelievable scene before them. What was happening here? Was this magic?

Summoning a car out of thin air to crush a living person? Since when was magic so violent? And what on earth was this "Aerospace Combat Vehicle"?

Seeing that everyone was standing there like fools, and watching his mount about to be flipped over by the assassin, Chen Yun yelled angrily, "What are you daydreaming for? Hurry up and leave, don't stay here and cause trouble for me!"

Only then did the group snap back to their senses. Wang Hong shouted, "Chen Yun, be careful! Everyone, follow me!"

As soon as Wang Hong and the others left, the Aerospace Combat Vehicle was flipped over by the assassin, who then kicked the vehicle more than ten meters away, slamming it fiercely against the wall of the hall. A huge bright red number appeared above the mount:
-18,548!

Chen Yun was startled. The assassin's attack power was utterly ruthless—a single kick dealt close to 20,000 points of damage!

"Brat, you have completely enraged me. Go to—what the hell!" The assassin was losing his mind. As a dignified Tier 7 cultivator and a fairly formidable expert even in Rugby, he had actually been crushed onto the ground by a car in full view of everyone and couldn't get up for ages. How could he possibly endure this humiliation?

Just as he kicked the car away and began shouting fierce threats, before he even finished his sentence, he felt a shadow cast over his head. Looking up, he instantly spat out a mouthful of old blood!

"Recall mount! Summon mount!" Taking advantage of the moment the assassin was speaking, Chen Yun silently chanted the command. The mount by the wall instantly vanished, and in the next second, it reappeared right above the assassin, pressing him flat against the ground once more!

"Hehe, it's so great that summoning mounts has no cooldown time," Chen Yun muttered as he opened the car door and climbed inside. Just as he was about to initiate flight mode to rain a barrage of destruction upon the assassin, a prompt from the mount popped up.

"Please enter the start-up password."

"Are you kidding me? What time is it, and you still need a password? Humbly begging dear readers to add to your bookmarks, recommend, and tip!"

"Password correct. Please enter operation command."

"Enter flight mode!"

"Flight mode initiated."

Powerful, scorching hot air streams blasted from the underside of the Aerospace Combat Vehicle, blowing the assassin dizzy and disoriented, completely losing his sense of direction.

"Barrage bombardment on all lackeys present," Chen Yun ordered mentally.

"Command received, executing!"

There were not many enemies present—only twelve in total. Counting the three killed instantly by Chen Yun's ultimate bomb earlier, fewer than ten remained. Two hundred micro-missiles locked onto the nine targets, meaning each person was subjected to twenty-two missile strikes. A flurry of 200+ damage numbers floated above the nine individuals, and in less than two seconds, every single lackey, including those who had chased after Wang Hong's group, was completely dead!

With its recent upgrades, the Aerospace Combat Vehicle's attack range had reached a massive 150 meters by 150 meters, completely encompassing the entire Wang family estate.

"Player Chen Yun has obtained 3,000 experience points × 9, gold coins 90."

Hearing the system notification, Chen Yun curled his lip. The mob monsters gave far too little experience; if he wanted to level up, he still had to rely on bosses and instances.

The assassin, who was left looking like a soot-covered mess from the scorching air blast, was dumbfounded. What the heck? Since when could a Maserati GT fly? Since when could it launch missiles and bomb people? Is this even a Maserati? I haven't read many books, so don't try to trick me!

"Finished with the small fry," Chen Yun turned the vehicle around, stared at the dazed assassin, and shouted, "Now it's your turn! Laser beam, fire!"

Laser beam? What is that supposed to be?

The moment the thought crossed the assassin's mind, he saw a laser beam as thick as a thumb shooting straight toward him. Panic struck him instantly, and he tried to dodge, but the laser was far too fast, striking his body in a split second.

Oh, sweet mother of mine! Feeling the intense pain erupting from his chest, the assassin closed his eyes in despair. To think that I have roamed the assassin underworld for decades and killed countless cultivators, only to fall today to a bizarre flying car. How shameful!

-1,430!

Anyone who played games knew how heaven-defying a skill that amplified magical attack power by eight times could be. Unfortunately, Chen Yun's level was too low, and apart from his weapon, he had no other equipment attribute bonuses. Even with full calculations, his total magical attack power was less than 300, completely wasting such an incredible skill.

Looking at the remaining 20,000 health points on the assassin's head, Chen Yun sighed. If the tens of thousands of intelligence and spiritual power points from the books he had consumed hadn't been frozen by the system, a single hit like this would have instantly deleted three of you. Sadly, the system is becoming increasingly shameless. In other aspects, it's no different from an absolute idiot, but when it comes to preventing me from cheating, it's practically Conan reincarnated!

After waiting for a long while, the assassin opened his eyes. Am I dead? But why do I still feel pain, and why am I still in the same spot, and that weird car is still right there...

The assassin suddenly snapped back to realization. I'm not dead! I'm not dead at all!

It seems this weird car's attack power isn't all that impressive after all. It looks terrifying, but it's all show and no substance! Damn it all, that last hit hurt like hell, old man—let me show you how I smash this piece-of-junk car to pieces!

The assassin's gaze sharpened as he retrieved seven throwing darts, flicking his wrists to hurl them at the weird car hovering in the air.

Seeing this, Chen Yun reacted instantly, and the Aerospace Combat Vehicle accelerated, shifting away from its original position in a flash.

Chen Yun still had vivid memories of the assassin's terrifying attack power—a single kick could inflict nearly 20,000 points of damage. If the assassin used a weapon, how much damage would that be? The mount's defensive barrier wouldn't even withstand a single blow!

Once the barrier was shattered, given the assassin's damage output, the mount would likely absorb two million points of damage in no time. Although the mount would drag the assassin down with it in a self-destruction sequence, the mount itself would be completely gone!

Mounts in reality were not like those in video games; once they died, they were truly gone forever. Chen Yun had no desire to see his currently most formidable mount vanish from his hands.

"Damn it, I have no choice but to use my ultimate move, or I really won't be able to beat him," Chen Yun gritted his teeth. "Aerospace Combat Vehicle, enter Optimus Prime mode!"