Chapter 3107: TrackingEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Two days ago, when Fang Heng left the villa, he hadn’t noticed anything unusual, but today was different. He suddenly sensed several powerful lifeblood strength ripples secretly establishing surveillance points around the villa.
Though they had suppressed their own aura, the ripples of lifeblood couldn’t be concealed and were easily sensed through the Vampire Bloodline.
Fang Heng, still in spirit form, hovered in mid-air and extended his Perception, focusing on those few warriors.
Interesting.
These warriors were clearly targeting him.
Spawns?
Sent specifically to investigate him?
When had he exposed himself?
Fang Heng thought for a moment and decided to ignore them for now, speeding toward the Mechanical Clan building where the Flying Squirrel Clan resided.
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Inside the hotel operated by the Mechanical Clan, Kapa and the Elven prince Cole Karot checked the time.
It was troublesome—today was the scheduled hearing.
The final review process was arranged for today. Once all documents and on-site questioning were passed, the human race would be officially registered in the Seven Realms Martial Capital. From then on, if the spawns used any destructive weapons against Earth, the Seven Realms Martial Capital would be obligated to provide protection.
Kapa had a strong premonition that those stalking them in the dark would make their move!
"Let’s go, or we’ll be late," said Cole Karot, glancing sideways at Kapa before stepping out of the building first and getting into a reserved taxi. "With Mr. Fang here, what’s there to be afraid of?"
Standing at the hotel entrance, Kapa took a deep breath, patted his cheeks, and followed him into the car.
"Drive, take us to the External Affairs Department of the Seven Realms Martial Capital."
"Alright, buckle up," the alien driver responded cheerfully and started the car toward the city center.
They had only passed two intersections when Kapa’s expression soured.
Through the rearview mirror, he clearly saw several cars tailing them closely.
And they weren’t even trying to hide it.
They were done for.
Once they left the district controlled by the Mechanical Clan, the pursuing forces sent by the spawns would definitely attack.
Kapa and Cole Karot exchanged a glance, wondering whether they should turn back. Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in Kapa’s ear.
"Kapa, don’t worry. I’m right beside you."
Upon hearing Fang Heng’s voice, Kapa immediately perked up, his face lighting up with joy.
"Mr. Fang!"
He had seen Fang Heng use this soul body technique before when entering the Elven Clan, so he recognized it instantly.
As Kapa understood it, it was probably a special type of spirit form possession.
Cole Karot hadn’t caught on yet and asked, puzzled, "What?"
"Mr. Fang is already here. We’re safe now."
With Mr. Fang’s reinforcement, Kapa was no longer worried. Following Fang Heng’s instruction, he raised his head and said to the driver, "Driver, change of plans. We’re not going to the department—head for the outskirts instead, somewhere with fewer people."
"Got it."
The driver didn’t know what was going on but followed instructions, turning the vehicle and heading toward the suburbs.
Just as the taxi left the central district, the cars behind began tailing them even more aggressively.
At this point, the driver realized something was wrong. He glanced back at Kapa and Cole Karot and asked, "Hey, what’s going on? Are those cars chasing you?"
"Hehe, just some old friends. Don’t worry, brother—no matter what happens, just keep driving forward."
"Boom!!!"
Before the driver could respond, an explosion suddenly erupted.
Several of the trailing vehicles behind them burst into flames without warning!
From within the roaring flames, several figures emerged.
Fang Heng returned from his soul body form to his human shape, standing in front of the burning vehicles.
Unnoticed, a faint layer of black mist had already enveloped the surroundings.
The seven warriors from the spawns all looked toward Fang Heng, standing in the Black Fog, their eyes filled with solemnity.
"Captain, that guy looks familiar. He’s that new Noel Clan warrior. Not weak."
Fang Heng had already fought three matches in the Seven Realms Martial Capital arena. Especially in the last match, he had defeated a high-tier warrior as a low-tier warrior, drawing considerable attention.
Since he was also a melee combat type, many warriors had studied his battle footage.
Dario, the captain leading the execution squad, glanced at the rapidly fleeing vehicle, then slowly focused his gaze back on Fang Heng. "Fang Heng?"
Fang Heng blocked the path of the seven. "Were you sent by the spawns?"
"Hmph, asking what you already know." Dario snorted lightly, then waved at his subordinates. "You three, go after them. Don’t let them get away."
"Yes!"
The three mid-tier warriors responded and were about to chase.
"Whoosh!!!"
Fang Heng’s figure suddenly transformed into a black shadow, sprinting rapidly toward them.
So fast!
"Great! Let me face him!"
Among the seven, a high-tier warrior named Alray, also specialized in melee combat, stepped forward with excitement and blocked Fang Heng’s path.
To reach the level of a high-tier melee combat warrior was exceedingly difficult. Alray had been very interested in Fang Heng and was now thrilled, elemental energy swirling around his body and his eyes flashing with intense battle will.
Fang Heng had originally intended to take out the weaker ones first.
The group had seven people—two high-tier warriors, the rest mid-tier. Letting even one escape would be troublesome.
He had wanted to bypass Alray and close in on the others, but his brows furrowed mid-charge.
Huh?
Alray’s body was shrouded in elemental power, seemingly fused with the earth, giving the illusion of being immovable.
For an instant, Fang Heng even felt as if this mountain-like figure couldn’t be bypassed.
Laws!
Fang Heng’s eyes narrowed—he instantly understood.
Alray had fused with elemental law strength.
And unlike normal warriors, he had fused law strength into his melee combat.
Very interesting!
Since he couldn’t go around—
"Then I’ll smash through!"
Whoosh!
Fang Heng changed targets and lowered his body, charging straight at Alray.
"Boom!!!!!!"
Dario’s pupils suddenly contracted, and a heavy crashing sound rang in his ears.
"Bang!!"
Alray was blown backward by Fang Heng’s sudden appearance and punch. Blood flowed from all seven orifices, and the area struck by Fang Heng was rapidly spreading with corrupt blackness—a horrifying sight.
What?!
The others’ expressions changed drastically.
High-tier warrior Alray, known as the Mountain, was renowned for his defense. He could even withstand ultimate moves from other high-tier warriors. Nearly every fighter who had faced Alray agreed that he was extremely hard to deal with.
And yet, he couldn’t withstand a single punch from Fang Heng?
Dario had watched Fang Heng’s recordings and knew his melee combat was strong. But compared to the footage, his current speed was faster and his close-range power even stronger.
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