Stronger with More Jobs

Chapter 738 - 304: It’s Raining, Watch Out for Lightning!

Lei Meng, Qi Hao, and the others suddenly looked in the direction he pointed!

They saw a figure lying quietly on the ground covered with rubble and twisted metal!

The person’s clothes were already in tatters, covered in dirt and dark red bloodstains, and the exposed skin was filled with charred burns and torn wounds, so weak that their breath was almost imperceptible.

But that bloodstained and dusty side face...

Was unexpectedly Su Yu!

"Brother Su Yu?!!"

Lei Meng’s eyes instantly widened, and he exclaimed in shock.

"How can he be here?!!"

Qi Hao’s heart suddenly rose to his throat!

Seeing Fang Qingyu so miserable, anxiety instantly gripped him.

He forced himself to calm down, and rapidly explained:

"Brother Meng! It must be Brother Yu! He... he must have known we came here... wanted to come to help, or... wanted a share of the spoils! He’s a quiet type, but always rushes to the front in action..."

Qi Hao’s voice was choked with emotion, desperate tears welled up in his eyes.

"But the explosion just now... you saw it! Even a god would lose a layer of skin without cover! Brother Yu must have been caught in the blast, injured too severely!"

He looked at Lei Meng: "Brother Meng! You guys keep going forward! I’ll rescue Brother Yu! I can do it alone! We can’t delay the brothers from making money!"

With that, Qi Hao didn’t wait for Lei Meng’s response.

He dashed out from behind cover, sprinting madly towards Fang Qingyu’s fallen direction.

However, Qi Hao wasn’t the only one interested in Fang Qingyu...

"Hmm? There’s someone lying on the ground over there!"

"Seems they’re not quite dead yet? Their breath is very weak!"

"Quick! Go check it out! Maybe there’s some good stuff on them!"

"If we can’t get a god’s corpse, a human corpse will do!"

Behind several covers around.

Some sharp-eyed gang members also noticed Fang Qingyu lying on the ground.

After a brief confusion, greedy eyes immediately locked onto that figure.

In this survival-of-the-fittest City of Injustice, preying on the weak and seizing treasures through murder is the norm.

Especially for such gravely injured and dying fat sheep.

Swish! Swish!

Two figures reacted the fastest, like hyenas smelling blood, pouncing from different directions, targeting Fang Qingyu.

One of them moved extremely fast, reaching Fang Qingyu’s side first.

He bent down to grab Fang Qingyu’s shoulder.

"Drop him——!!!"

A shout like exploding thunder, wrapped in the violent pressure of a Martial Saint Initial Realm, suddenly burst above the skinny man’s head.

Bang!

Lei Meng’s burly figure crashed down like a meteor in front of the skinny man.

The ground underfoot instantly shattered!

The thick-backed saber in his hand glinted with a chilling light, pointing straight at the man’s throat, his face was so dark it seemed like it would drip water, flames of rage burning in his eyes.

"Dare to touch my brother, seeking death!!!"

The skinny man was startled by the sudden Martial Saint pressure and furious killing intent.

His hand reaching for Fang Qingyu froze in mid-air.

He looked up sharply, and seeing it was Lei Meng, his face turned extremely unpleasant.

"Boss Lei?!"

He recognized Lei Meng, the Gang Leader of the Cyan Dragon Gang, a notorious tough guy in the Gray Rock District.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, he pointed at the unconscious and faint Fang Qingyu on the ground, speaking unwillingly with a hint of threat:

"Boss Lei! Ahead is the Land of Fallen Gods! Great wealth awaits just ahead! Why fight me over a corpse?! This kid is on his last legs, what’s the point? Is it worth delaying wealth for a dead man?!"

"Shut your filthy mouth!"

Following Lei Meng came Liu San.

Pointing at the skinny man’s nose and cursing him.

"You’re that Knife Mantis from the Celestial Wolf Gang, right? Are your eyes on your ass? This is a living brother from the Cyan Dragon Gang! A living brother! Dare to lay a finger on him and see what happens? Believe me, I’ll call my crew right now, and by tomorrow we’ll take down your Celestial Wolf Gang’s den!"

Liu San’s cursing was urgent and fierce, almost spitting on the other’s face.

Knife Mantis’s face went pale and purple.

He looked at Lei Meng, who was exuding killing intent and maintaining the Martial Saint pressure without restraint, and then at the dozens of other fierce Cyan Dragon Gang members gathering around with ominous eyes.

Then looked at other gangs around the distant huge pit eager to move...

"Damn... what bad luck!"

Knife Mantis spat harshly, retracting his hand with a dark face.

He knew, with Lei Meng, a Martial Saint Initial Realm, protecting him, that fat sheep was absolutely out of reach today.

Continuing to entangle would not only bring no good but might actually get tangled with these Cyan Dragon Gang lunatics, missing out on the relic hunt at the pit.

He gave a poisonous glare at Lei Meng and Liu San, didn’t waste any more words, quickly circled around Lei Meng, and ran towards the pit, terrified of being late to even get the soup.

Others in various gangs tempted by Fang Qingyu saw this, and also abandoned their thoughts, turning to rush to the pit.

The crisis was temporarily averted.

At this moment, Qi Hao also reached Fang Qingyu’s side.

Seeing Fang Qingyu’s body covered in wounds, weak breath and unconsciousness.

Qi Hao was distressed.

He held back the sourness at his nose, cautiously avoiding Fang Qingyu’s wounds, gently turning him over, then leaning over, looping Fang Qingyu’s arms around his own neck, using all his strength, to carry him on his back.

"Brother Meng! Brother San! Thanks!"

Carrying Fang Qingyu, Qi Hao nodded heavily at Lei Meng and Liu San, his voice hoarse.

"I’ll take Brother Yu back first! He’s too injured! He needs a doctor right away!"

With that, he didn’t care about anything else, carrying Fang Qingyu, he started sprinting like mad towards the edge of the Force Field.

Qingzi cannot be harmed!

Absolutely cannot!

Lei Meng watched Qi Hao carrying Fang Qingyu and running frantically away.

He looked again at the huge pit in the distance and the other gangs swarming there, his brows tightly knit, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but then it turned into determination!

"Damn it!"

He suddenly waved his hand, shouting at the Cyan Dragon Gang brothers beside him:

"What are you still standing there for?! Didn’t you see how badly Brother Su Yu was injured?! Damn it, everyone go back!!!"

"Boss?!"

"Brother Meng, that pit..."

Several close subordinates were stunned, looking towards the pit.

Lei Meng’s eyes widened, cutting them off directly, grumbling:

"A brother’s life is nearly gone, and you’re still thinking about treasure?! I brought you guys out to mix in the world, with loyalty above all! Brother Su Yu is our Cyan Dragon Gang’s man! Last night, he was the number one contributor in helping us take the casino! He’s the brother under my wing!"

He pointed towards the direction where Qi Hao and Fang Qingyu disappeared, his voice firm and indomitable:

"Now with a brother injured like this, life hanging by a thread! And you want me to leave the brother behind, and go after things that may or may not exist? I, Lei Meng, would never do such a heartless thing!"

"All of you, retreat!!!"

After shouting, Lei Meng didn’t look at his subordinates anymore, turned around and took big strides, chasing in the direction where Qi Hao disappeared.

Liu San and others exchanged a glance.

Although there was a little reluctance towards the pit in their eyes, Lei Meng’s words and actions undoubtedly made their hearts boil.

"Go! Go back and save Brother Yu!"

Liu San waved his hand forcefully.