Chu Feng pushed Magneto’s gene to its absolute limit.
The blood in his body boiled, and the magnetic field around him vibrated wildly, frantically altering the trajectory of the incoming bullets.
“Damn it!” Seeing Spencer firing wildly with both guns to kill Chu Feng, Alice, Rain, Chad, and Matt scrambled to the side to avoid getting caught in the crossfire.
None of them could understand what was wrong with Spence.
Why was he firing so frantically at an ordinary person regardless of the cost?
Chu Feng was such a big target—was it really that difficult to hit him?
Forget an elite agent, even an ordinary person wouldn’t miss every single shot like this!
However, the next moment, they realized just how strange Chu Feng really was.
A torrent of bullets rained toward Chu Feng, but strangely, every single one completely avoided him.
Some grazed his clothes, some whipped past his hair, and some brushed right past his cheek.
Yet no matter how wildly Spence fired, not a single bullet touched him.
It was as if an invisible human outline shielded Chu Feng.
Spence simply couldn’t hit him!
“What’s going on?
Why can’t Spence hit Chu Feng at all?
Is he missing on purpose?” “Missing on purpose?
What the hell!
Didn’t you see Spence’s crazy, twisted face?
Does he look like he’s missing on purpose?!” “More than twenty bullets, all missed?
Is that even possible?” “My God!
Could he be favored by God?
How else could he be this lucky?” Everyone felt like they were losing their minds.
Was it them who were crazy, or was the world crazy?
Chu Feng was charging straight through a hail of bullets, so how was he not hit?
Alice, Rain, Chad, and Matt stood dumbfounded as they watched Chu Feng charge through the stream of gunfire.
Their eyes and mouths were wide open in utter disbelief.
A top agent shooting at an ordinary person with dual pistols—and not a single bullet landed.
This was completely unscientific!
Even a child firing randomly with a pistol would have better accuracy than this.
Yet an elite agent with peak marksmanship couldn’t hit a target running straight at him.
Even those who didn’t believe in God began to wonder if Chu Feng was under divine protection.
Click, click, click!
It wasn’t until Chu Feng closed the distance that Spence realized both of his magazines were completely empty.
What unnerved him most was that Chu Feng didn’t have a single scratch on his body.
If Spence hadn’t seen the sparks flying off the iron gate behind Chu Feng, he would have thought he was firing blanks.
“No…
this is impossible!
This is impossible!” Spence was going insane.
He was a top special forces soldier, an elite agent, and a master spy!
Any one of those titles was an achievement ordinary people couldn’t attain in a lifetime.
Why couldn’t a top operative holding two guns cause even a scratch on a common civilian?
Clang!
Spence threw away his empty guns, preparing to engage Chu Feng in hand-to-hand combat.
If there was a problem with the guns, there certainly wouldn’t be one with his hands!
There was no way a triple-threat elite like him could lose to a powerless college student.
“A heartless beast like you…
lower than an animal…” Facing Spence, who had ditched his weapons, Chu Feng remained fearless.
He cocked back his right fist, which had been storing power throughout his run, and slammed it straight toward Spence’s chest.
Chu Feng didn’t claim to be a saint, but he would never release a virus and kill hundreds of innocent employees for money.
He would never betray his comrades, and he would certainly never throw others to the zombies just to clear a path for himself.
Today, he was going to knock some sense into this heartless beast with a single punch!
“Hahaha!
So what if I’m a beast?!
I did it for the money, and I’d do it again!
You have no right to judge me—go to hell!” Spence laughed crazily, reaching out with one hand to catch Chu Feng’s fist while thrusting his other fist out to knock him down.
He believed something must have gone wrong with the guns earlier.
This time, he would use his bare hands to thoroughly crush Chu Feng.
Bang!
Chu Feng’s fist collided with Spence’s palm, letting out a heavy, dull thud.
Though Chu Feng looked frail, the momentum gathered from his sprint pushed Spence’s hand right back.
Spence’s face shifted.
He hadn’t expected to be unable to stop Chu Feng’s blow with one hand.
An ordinary person would have been forced back, but Spence was an elite operative with absurd reaction speed.
He immediately turned his other fist into an open palm, doubling his defense to block the strike.
“…You don’t deserve to live!” Veins bulged on Chu Feng’s forehead as he roared out his final sentence.
Buzz!
As if feeling Chu Feng’s anger, the cells within his iron fist vibrated rapidly, compressing a terrifying force inside.
The sudden explosion of power blasted right through Spence’s defensive palms, driving straight into his chest!
While Chu Feng’s base physical stats were not overwhelmingly high, his body had been enhanced by his genetic awakening.
Combined with the full momentum of his charge, the force behind this punch was terrifying.
BOOM!
The tremendous impact sent the elite agent flying backward.
He crashed onto the floor, skidded across the ground, and slammed hard against the far wall before coming to a stop.
“Pfft!” Spence spat out a mouthful of blood.
He stared wide-eyed at his fractured hands and caved-in chest, his face pale with shock and disbelief.
He couldn’t believe that he—a top special forces soldier, agent, and spy—didn’t fall to a legendary rival, but was brought down by a college student in a single strike.
One punch broke his fingers and crushed his chest.
Chu Feng’s strength wasn’t human!
The onlookers were frozen in silence.
Gulp.
“Chu…
Chu Feng actually knocked Spence down with one punch?!” “How is that possible?
He actually did it bare-handed against two guns!” “I must be hallucinating from zombie virus fever…
How is Chu Feng this strong?” “A college student taking out an elite agent in one hit…
The world has officially gone crazy.”