C5 I Said Not a Single One of You will be Spared!

Shen Yuv's pupils narrowed. He had assumed Shen Qinghuang merely intended to discipline Shen Ze.

Yet, to his shock, Shen Qinghuang had been merciless, torturing Shen Ze beyond recognition!

A vicious glint passed through his eyes as he glared at Shen Qinghuang. "Kneel and beg your father for forgiveness, and I might let you keep an intact body!"

"Otherwise..."

With a wave of his hand, a dark shotgun materialized in his grasp.

With the shotgun, even a body left intact would resemble a sieve.

"Do it! Big Brother, kill her!" Shen Ze's eyes blazed with fervor.

That wretched girl, daring to break my limbs and expect forgiveness? How could I ever forgive her?

"A shotgun? Is that all? I was expecting something more creative!"

Shen Qinghuang's lips curled in scorn. "Adjutant Yun! Must I repeat myself?"

"Yes!" Yun Zheng's heart skipped a beat as he vividly recalled the grim fate of a Warrior who had defied the Great Commander's orders in the Chaotic Sea Domain.

He quickly raised his hand, aiming at Shen Ze's forehead.

"How dare you?!"

Shen Yuv bellowed, hastily redirecting his shotgun towards Yun Zheng.

Bang! Bang!

Two dull thuds sounded simultaneously. A sinister red bloom appeared on Shen Ze's forehead, his pupils dilating in disbelief as he collapsed.

"Impossible!"

Staring at the smoking shotgun in his hands, Shen Yuv was in utter disbelief.

This was the War Department's latest firearm, and it had misfired?

"The second-generation shotgun has one fatal flaw..."

Shen Qinghuang, who had been standing by Xiaobao's bedside, suddenly appeared before Shen Yuv.

She toyed with the shotgun, swiveling the barrel to point at the silent Shen Tian.

"Old man, after using my son's blood for four years, it seems a waste to simply shoot you dead!"

A blinding flash of light followed.

In an instant, Shen Tian was reduced to nothing more than a spray of blood.

"You! How could you dare!"

In that moment, Shen Yuv had no time to ponder how his shotgun had ended up in Shen Qinghuang's hands.

He reached for his waist, and once again, a Locke Gun materialized in his hand.

Trembling, he aimed the Locke Gun at Shen Qinghuang. "You, you, you—stay back! The War Department Commander will be here any moment."

"You still have time to put the gun down and surrender. If not, given your actions today, a military court appearance is inevitable!"

"Military court?" Shen Qinghuang recalled that it was her suggestion to the leader of Dragon Country that had led to its establishment.

She lowered the Shotgun in her hand, and with a click, the trigger was pulled.

Shen Yuv crumpled at the waist, his body riddled with holes in an instant.

The Locke Gun clattered to the ground from his grasp. He stood there, shocked. Was this really the end for him?

No! He was not ready to die!

He was the deputy head of the Ling City War Department. Once he outlasted his superior, he would have the final say over the entire department!

He turned to the medical staff nearby. "What are you waiting for? Come and treat me, now!"

With prompt medical attention, he could still save his life!

"Yun Zheng!"

Shen Qinghuang spun around abruptly. She had made it clear: not one should be spared!

Yun Zheng felt a chill in his heart. What had he done? He had misinterpreted the Great Commander's orders for the second time today!

He lifted his hand and burst-fired.

In moments, every medical staff member in the operating room lay on the floor.

As the gun barrel turned, pointing its dark muzzle at Yang Yan, a gust of wind swept in from outside.

"Bang!"

He fired reflexively, and two bullets collided midair.

"Nice shooting! But no matter how skilled you are, that doesn't give you the right to commit violence under my command."

"If you can't give me a straight answer today, then the two of you might as well stay here permanently!"