CHAPTER 371: CHAPTER 371 YOU’RE JUST KINDERGARTEN KIDS COMPARED TO HIM

Chapter 371 You’re Just Kindergarten Kids Compared to Him

Hearing birds chirping outside, everyone froze.

"What are they saying?" Gao Ming asked.

Like Chen Ye, he was a poor student—English was long gone from his brain.

But Chen Ye’s eyes lit up. He completely understood.

He immediately realized the secret realm had granted him this language ability, making it easier to hunt "heretics."

At the same time, Chen Ye knew what Miss Song said was probably true.

With no other tricks, he was ready to act.

Miss Song hesitated upon hearing the voices outside.

Suddenly, two white men burst out, M60 machine guns in hand, firing down the alley.

"Da da da..."

High-caliber bullets raked wildly.

Without a miracle, most people here would be riddled like a hornet’s nest.

Everyone was stunned.

They likely didn’t expect these "Wolfpack operatives" to be so dishonorable—just moments ago urging surrender, now launching a sneak attack!

The alley was narrow—there was nowhere to hide.

Just when everyone thought death was certain—

Suddenly, a magical shield appeared, rapidly expanding to block most of the alley’s entrance.

It was Gao Ming!

In this crisis, he finally revealed his Silver Guard Shield.

The shield easily blocked every bullet.

Though the bullets left small dents, the shield’s greatest feature was self-repair.

Only a powerful enough hit, like Chen Ye’s burst, could break it.

Seeing the shield’s miracle, everyone was stunned, then overjoyed.

"Whoa! What kind of shield is that? It can grow and shrink? Amazing!"

"Gao, when did you get such a badass shield?"

"Gao, that’s gotta be the Silver Guard Shield, right?"

Gao Ming ignored the questions and drew his revolver, firing back.

"Bang bang bang..."

Several shots rang out.

Soon, screams came from the other side.

Bullets curving around corners were deadly and unpredictable.

Someone on the other side was hit.

The enemy ceased fire first.

They hadn’t expected someone difficult among this group.

Both sides paused.

Then someone spoke.

"Kid, nice gun—I want it. And that shield—you damaged my brother; consider it compensation! Hand them over, and I’ll spare you."

Gao Ming couldn’t understand.

"Gao! They want your gun and shield!" Tang Yong said.

Gao Ming refused outright.

"Tell them: no way!"

Tang Yong translated.

The other side fell silent, then heavy footsteps approached.

Everyone looked toward the alley’s mouth.

Seconds later, a hulking figure over 1.9 meters tall appeared, muscles like mountains.

Miss Song paled.

"That’s the Wolfpack leader."

Everyone’s expression grew grave.

The Wolfpack leader was a B-level Reincarnator.

"Bang!"

Gao Ming fired without hesitation.

Blue energy bullets flew at the giant.

"Pfft!"

He didn’t dodge; the bullets struck with a dull thud, like hitting granite, then shattered.

The Wolfpack leader was unharmed, snarling:

"Kid, that revolver’s wasted on you—give it to me!"

He strode forward.

"Bang!"

Gao Ming fired again with a grim face.

Miss Song summoned a water arrow to attack.

Others used their skills.

But their attacks barely harmed the leader or slowed him down.

His defense was monstrous, overwhelming them.

Everyone’s faces fell.

"Damn! This guy’s a monster."

"He’s a seasoned B-level, maybe near A-level."

"Gao, just give it up! We’ll die here."

Gao Ming looked grim and glanced at Chen Ye.

Suddenly, Tang Yong—the guy who once asked Chen Ye to buy coffee at the airport—dropped his weapon, raised his hands, and shouted in English:

"I surrender! I surrender! This isn’t my fight, don’t kill me!"

Though Gao Ming didn’t understand English, surrender was obvious.

"Tang Yong? What are you doing?" Gao Ming snapped. "Pick up your gun!"

Tang Yong ignored him, standing aside with hands up, signaling he wouldn’t fight.

Clearly, Tang Yong saw no chance of victory and chose to betray them.

The Wolfpack leader laughed:

"Smart choice, kid."

He scanned the group.

"Anyone else want to surrender? This is your last chance!"

Except for Miss Song’s secretary making moves, everyone else wore grim expressions.

Miss Song and her father would never surrender, and neither would Gao Ming.

If they surrendered, they’d have to give up their equipment and might not even live.

Gao Ming’s two companions, Wei Hong and Zhang Zhengqiang, were clearly loyal, glaring at Tang Yong, who surrendered first.

Wei Hong asked, "Tang Yong, you arranged that trip to the U.S. — how can you betray Gao Ming now? Are you even human?"

Tang Yong scoffed, "Old Wei, I’m just being realistic! That guy is a seasoned B-level Reincarnator with power to crush us. Opposing him is suicide! I’m only 23 with many beauties waiting. I don’t want to die so soon."

Wei Hong snapped, "These are killers. Do you really think they’ll spare you?"

Tang Yong laughed, "At least I have a chance to live, right? Better than following you all to death."

"You!" Wei Hong shouted, "Tang Yong, you joined last and Gao Ming always looked out for you. What you’re doing is no better than an animal!"

Tang Yong ignored him and even urged, "Old Wei, you should surrender too! Gao Ming lost ambition months ago—he hasn’t done dungeons for half a year. He just wants to drift along. Following him is pointless."

This enraged Gao Ming.

He turned his gun on Tang Yong, ready to shoot the traitor.

Unexpectedly, the hulking Wolfpack leader in front of him struck a punch.

Gao Ming dared not block; that guy looked terrifyingly strong.

He raised his shield to defend.

"Clang!"

The Wolfpack leader’s fist slammed the Silver Guard Shield, making a deep dent and deforming it.

The force shook Gao Ming, sending him flying back.

"Gao!" Wei Hong rushed to help, noticing Gao Ming’s arm trembling—almost broken.

This showed how terrifying the Wolfpack leader’s strength was.

Zhang Zhengqiang hesitated but finally joined Gao Ming.

Tang Yong paused, then laughed loudly.

"Gao, you actually tried to kill me? Too bad! You’re too weak."

Gao Ming scowled.

"Clap clap..."

Suddenly, applause came from Chen Ye.

He clapped, smiling, "What a show! Gao, didn’t I tell you not to trust people so easily or be so righteous? You’d get burned sooner or later. See? I was right."

"Brother! You’re my real brother! And you’re mocking me now?" Gao Ming grimaced, gritting his teeth. "Chen, enough talk, let’s fight!"

Everyone was stunned.

Chen Ye nodded calmly. "Leave it to me."

His gaze fixed on the Wolfpack leader.

At that moment, other Wolfpack members appeared, surrounding the alley to prevent escape.

They were many—over a dozen, all heavily armed. The sight was intimidating.

Gao Ming warned, "Be careful. Don’t screw this up."

"Screw up? Not in my vocabulary!"

Chen Ye’s fists suddenly ignited with flames.

The heat soared sharply.

Everyone’s faces changed.

The fire’s intensity showed this long-hidden fighter was truly formidable.

Yet even this was an underestimate.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Ye punched, creating a giant fiery fist.

The alley instantly filled with flames, becoming a sea of fire.

Before the punch landed, the Wolfpack leader roared, trying to resist alone.

But the fire blast crushed him without a moment’s thought.

Chen Ye’s true power wasn’t the flame—it was the shockwave from his punch.

"Boom!"

Like a massive waterfall raging through the alley.

Nothing survived in its path.

Even the buildings crumbled, revealing huge gaps.

And this was just a casual fire punch.

If he used full strength, the whole district would be destroyed.

But such noise might attract powerful Reincarnators.

[Killed heretic, gained 176 potential points...]

[Killed heretic, gained 401 potential points...]

[Killed heretic, gained 133 potential points...]

The notifications echoed in Chen Ye’s mind, making him smile.

When the flames vanished,

a burnt smell filled the air.

The Wolfpack operatives were gone—reduced to charred remains.

The survivors stared at Chen Ye, wide-eyed and horrified.

That move was terrifying.

The fiercest they’d ever seen.

Like a missile exploding nearby.

They couldn’t believe a logistics guy brought by Gao Ming had such power.

Even Gao Ming was stunned.

He knew Chen Ye was strong—his fire powers had crushed a freaky guy before, clearly A-level.

But that punch scared him.

Never thought his old friend was this strong.

Silence fell over the alley.

Amid their shocked and respectful gazes, Chen Ye approached Tang Yong.

He smiled.

"Regret it?"

Tang Yong was dumbfounded.

He couldn’t believe what he saw.

He had betrayed Gao Ming, hoping to survive.

But Gao Ming’s side hid a god.

Hearing Chen Ye, Tang Yong’s knees buckled and he fell.

"I... I..."

He stammered, lost for words.

Regret!

Of course he regretted.

If he’d known Chen Ye’s strength, he’d never have betrayed them or asked Chen Ye to buy that damn latte at the airport.

Now Tang Yong was full of remorse.

As he prepared to plead, Chen Ye spoke again.

"You look very regretful. Too bad—it’s too late now. We’re all adults and must pay for our mistakes."

With that,

"Pft!"

Chen Ye’s finger ignited, lightly touching Tang Yong.

Flames engulfed Tang Yong.

He barely screamed twice before burning to ashes.

Within moments, only dust remained.

Chen Ye gained over a hundred potential points.

He nodded satisfied.

"Still standing there? Don’t you want more noise? If you don’t leave soon, leaving will be harder."

Everyone snapped awake.

(End of Chapter)