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Brothers Fight Behind the Wall 103: 103.

Brothers Fight Behind the Wall Terror-inducing howls echoed through the underground tomb, as pairs of eyes glowing green in the darkness rapidly approached.

These monsters seemed to possess a certain instinct, completely ignoring Lu Li as they bared their fangs and claws, pouncing towards Xiao Cha!

Xiao Cha showed no mercy, lifting the heavy machine gun and pressing the trigger.

One after another, the 12.7mm bullets whistled out of the barrel, mercilessly crushing any monsters in their path.

Zombies’ bodies burst open with gaping holes; even if their heads weren’t hit, receiving a couple of shots to the torso made them lose the ability to move completely.

The muzzle swept around like a lawn mower, leaving the ground littered with purple-black body parts and limbs.

Lu Li watched with great satisfaction, regretting only that he himself couldn’t use the gun.

It weighed sixty to seventy pounds, not to mention the terrifying recoil.

It would probably feel awesome to use it!

The monsters fearlessly charged forward, howling like mad dogs, rushing and lunging!

Xiao Cha, exhilarated by the killing, held the machine gun and crazily spewed flames, blasting them apart, shattering them into pieces!

Gradually, the zombies’ roars diminished, leaving only the sound of an electric drill penetrating the earth within the tomb.

Suddenly, the machine gun clicked empty, having fired all 500 bullets from the magazine.

And the zombies had been slaughtered to the brink of extinction, leaving only a few incomplete bodies unable to stand, lying powerless on the ground, roaring weakly.

“Thrilling!”

Xiao Cha breathed a long sigh of relief, then pulled out an M500 revolver, blowing up the heads of a few still-howling zombies.

At that moment, complete silence descended upon the tomb.

The girl, somewhat unaccustomed to it, reloaded the heavy machine gun for the first time, while Lu Li reminded from the side:

“Although it’s powerful, carrying this thing also makes you less agile.

Watch out for enemies getting too close.”

Xiao Cha nodded, saying, “That’s true, it’s not suitable for close combat.

It’s too long, and the recoil is too strong.”

Regardless of the weapon, each had its pros and cons; that was the significance of testing the gun.

Now that the zombies were dead, which flipped the coffin lids open, it was convenient for the two to scavenge.

~~~~~~~

Next, the two burst into various tomb chambers, first carefully setting the spiritual child aside, then plundering the most valuable ingots, jade weapons, and more.

After checking several chambers, Lu Li finally found something useful among the burial items, discovering usable Refining God books.

“Hand Thunder…

it’s actually a spell!”

He eagerly began reading: “Gather Spirit and inner breath, compress it in your palm, aim at the target and strike, capable of splitting stones and breaking steles.”

“Splitting stones and breaking steles…” Lu Li blinked his eyes: “The power seems not very great.”

While Xiao Cha was rifling through the ingots, she remarked, “With the advent of firearms, over 90 percent of spells have become obsolete.”

“It doesn’t matter, it’s just for adding to our knowledge anyway.”

Lu Li, unbothered, carefully stored the knowledge away.

Continuing their plunder, they found another book, “Spirit Bullet Technique”

“Concentrate Spirit at your fingertips, solidify it like a fine needle, and strike the enemy’s head.”

“I should be able to do this.”

Lu Li immediately gave it a try; this Magic Door tested one’s control of Spirit, requiring one to compress it to the size of a “needle tip.”

For him, it was not difficult; focusing his gaze on his fingertip, a tiny, blurry dot appeared.

He shot it at a green brick on the wall, and with a hissing sound, it left a small hole that a finger could fit through.

Xiao Cha laughed heartily, “This isn’t much different from the power of a handgun~”

Lu Li also smiled, but still stored the book carefully.

“It talks a lot about methods to compress Spirit, which could be useful for you and Wanqing.”

“Me?” Xiao Cha shook her head, pouting, “No chance, I can’t sense the Sea of Consciousness at all, I’ll just be your ‘Power Warrior’ from now on.”

Lu Li ruffled her head, “Don’t lose hope, you’re only 17, there’s still time.”

“Then I’ll take Mr.

Lu’s auspicious words~” Xiao Cha patted the two sacks beside her, saying, “We should probably get going soon.”

Lu Li nodded, then his expression grew stiff, saying:

“Do you still remember where that little hole we came down through is?”

“Eh…” Xiao Cha looked around and scratched his head, “I don’t remember.”

This place was surprisingly large, and the layout was all the same; after a long search, they now couldn’t even discern the direction.

Lu Li opened his Heavenly Eye and looked around for a while, then pointed in a direction, “There’s a strange palace over there, let’s go check it out.”

“Let’s go~”

The two of them lugged large and small bags, clinking and clanking along, and upon arriving, they saw a room resembling a small palace with inscriptions on the wall:

“Ancestors’ virtues bequeathed far-reaching fragrance; dutiful sons and wise grandchildren ensure enduring world blessings.”

It was obviously the main hall where filial sons and grandsons would have to pass through to enter deeper into the tomb.

The two looked together at a tightly closed black lacquered door; this must be the real entrance to the tomb.

Lu Li suggested, “Let’s just go up from here.”

“Yeah, we might as well set a fire, bury the spiritual child down there.”

Xiao Cha patted the machine gun on his back confidently.

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This door led to the surface of the Wang Family Ancestral Hall.

The place was already strung tight like a bow, full of the smell of gunpowder.

Wang Chiyuan, as the head of the family, sat silently in the principal seat.

Yet it was his son, Wang Junyan, who spoke loudly:

“My father has obtained Major Ito’s approval, and the official Distributing Right for Ice Soul Powder is within easy reach.

This business will be profitable, and our Wang family will definitely flourish!”

His words were elegant, but someone slammed the table and shouted,

“Hey!

Since everyone is here, let’s make things clear—should this Distributing Right belong to the Wang family or just you father and son!”

“Second Uncle,” Wang Junyan said with neither servility nor overbearance,

“I’ll speak plainly, the Distributing Right was hard-earned by my father.

Naturally, it belongs to him.”

“What a treacherous wretch!” Second Master Wang cursed,

“So if I want to sell Ice Soul Powder, must I beg you father and son duo?!”

The man saw through the situation and once again created an issue,

“You father and son do nothing but leech off others at home!

Our fields are full of opium, are you expecting us to live off the wind while you handle Ice Soul Powder?”

Wang Junyan said, “Second Uncle, such a thing as opium should have been phased out long ago.

Even if there wasn’t Ice Soul Powder, Emperor Chuyun has also developed a white powder…”

“Shut up!

It’s not your place to speak!”

Second Master Wang pointed directly at his elder brother, Wang Chiyuan, who was quite poised, and shouted,

“Today I’ll lay it out here, if we do this, the entire family must share in the stocks.

I won’t be drinking the soup of your father and son duo’s sly tricks!”

His words rallied all the allies that could be rallied, immediately gaining everyone’s approval.

Wang Chiyuan raised his eyelid and signaled to his son with his eyes.

Wang Junyan stomped his foot, his eyes hardened, and immediately under the table, countless copper balls and iron balls took flight, gathering in the span of a few breaths into a giant metal hand!

“Mystic Yellow One Qi Capture!”

The crowd exclaimed and quickly stepped back.

Second Master Wang forcibly composed himself, standing at the forefront with a sullen face, “You actually learned this Daoist Skill!”

He knew full well how difficult this was to deal with—it weighed a thousand pounds yet could launch forty steps in the blink of an eye, utterly hard to defend against!

At that moment, Wang Chiyuan, with a broadcaster’s tone, said with a grin that wasn’t really a smile, “Family shouldn’t hurt each other’s feelings, right, second brother?”

Second Master Wang looked towards several trusted confidantes; they simultaneously reached under the table.

Suddenly, several “Thompson” submachine guns were sticking to the underside of the table!

The brothers were both prepared; as their eyes sparked fiercely and they were about to fight a life and death battle, suddenly, a loud explosion rang out!

Everyone simultaneously looked towards a stairway leading underground; the explosion had come from there!

“What’s happening!”

“Somebody’s inside the tomb?”

Amidst the noise, suddenly a profound Spirit Scan swept over everyone, causing the hair on everyone’s arms to stand up.

It was indeed a Spirit Scan, the Father of Gods blessed my sight~

Following that, Lu Li walked up the stairs, in his hand— a mini Gatling!