blunt lyong stepped out of the elevator
pressing the close button go don't act
recklessly the elevator doors began to
close the lost soul had already rushed
forward resembling all the others
ordinary players their helmets shattered
in half their eyes glowed red devoid of
any rationality with the progression of
the game the current lost souls bore no
comparison to their former selves they
had all leveled up significantly with
many reaching level 70 their speed was
astonishing in the blink of an eye they
were upon Lyn fo the lost souls acted
solely on Instinct akin to beasts their
hands claw-like as they lunged toward ly
Fong Fierce as ravenous Predators
leaning against the elevator ly Fang's
gaze remained cold devoid of Panic or
movement until the moment the Lost
Soul's hand was mere inches from
grasping him ly Fong arrived after a
delay his hand thrusting into the helmet
of the lost soul seizing its face and
violently slamming it down to the ground
bang a resounding crash echoed the
helmet of the lost soul shattered
instantly its head bedding into the
Earth blood and flesh a gruesome blend
leaving one to ponder whether it had
perished or not this sudden noise
reverberated throughout the office area
almost all the lost souls seemed to
sense something am Miss coming to an
abrupt halt their gazes fixated on Lyn
phone I in the next moment a collective
Roar erupted as they charged towards him
resembling a horde of frenzied zombies2
of them how could there be so many the
appearance of 12 lost souls at once
defied logic scientifically speaking
while players might awaken the
likelihood of Awakening failure
resulting in Lost Souls is exceedingly
low even the emergence of two would be
considered a rare occurrence let alone
12 do moreover their manifestation was
peculiar transpiring within the Tina
group's office while the floors below
remained eerily silent Lyn fings mind
raced the lost souls acted purely on
Instinct their strength inferior to that
of typical awakened beings ly Fong
dispatched them with ease one punch per
lost soul none capable of withstanding
his Onslaught with his extensive
experience in battling lost souls he
understood that shattering their helmets
and severing the grotesquely thick blood
vessels connecting them to their helmets
would incapacitate them those blood
vessels as thick as a pinky finger were
remarkably resilient impervious to
ordinary blades but ly Fang's strength
was formidable if he couldn't sever them
he would simply obliterate the helmets
risking the complete destruction of
their heads the 12 12 lost souls fell
before him as effortlessly as chopping
vegetables their forms collapsing amidst
a cacophony of thuds yet the den
surrounding them did not cease the Tina
group's office spanned multiple floors
and faint cries and screams from other
offices permeated the air suggesting
that the threat extended Beyond just 12
lost souls ly Fong squinted with so many
lost souls his first thought was of the
immortal Envoy in his memory only the
immortal Envoy possessed the ability to
summoned such a multitude of lost souls
since their last encounter at the
residence of the old man of heavenly
Secrets they had vanished from sight
only to resurface here ly Fong smirked
well well I was just lamenting my
inability to find you this time there's
nowhere for you to escape the immortal
Envoy had been a source of chaos he had
been slain previously yet inexplicably
resurrected alongside shangan Tenga if
he were to strike again it would be a
matter of reducing him to ashes ensuring
a permanent end to his resurrection
recalling his previous experience in
this place Lyn Fong headed towards the
office of luong the adversary could not
be here merely to eliminate these
workers they must seek something from
luong liang's Office resided one floor