Chapter 20 The Wrath Of Nature

Outside the factory, the wind was howling, thunder and lightning danced in the sky, and amidst the bright flashes of lightning, Zuo Tianyang stood drenched in blood. Inside the office, four assassins were on high alert, poised to strike as soon as Zuo Tianyang made an appearance. Another assassin lurked outside the window, prepared to launch a surprise attack from behind. However, when the assassin circled around and caught sight of the scene illuminated by the lightning, fear gripped him. "Swish!" A figure materialized in front of the assassin, seized him by the neck, and hoisted him into the air. "Uh... uh..." The assassin's eyes widened, his legs kicking frantically as he never anticipated Zuo Tianyang's sudden appearance. But it was too late; his neck was snapped in an instant. Zuo Tianyang tossed the assassin's lifeless body aside, causing the office door to burst open. "Brother Wu!" As emergency lights flickered on in the room, the sight of Brother Wu being flung in filled the remaining assassins with a sense of impending danger. Zuo Tianyang's countenance was icy, exuding a menacing aura as he stood there, bloodied and resembling a vengeful spirit. "It's Zuo Tianyang, quick, attack!" Upon receiving the eldest brother's command, three assassins launched a direct assault on Zuo Tianyang. In close combat, hands and feet were more reliable than firearms, and they were well aware that Zuo Tianyang was a formidable adversary. Rather than retaliating immediately, Zuo Tianyang bided his time, searching for an opportune moment. His primary concern was Luo Ning Shuang, who was watching him intently, with the leader of the assassins positioned behind her. He couldn't jeopardize Luo Ning Shuang's safety. Dodging the assassins' strikes with precision, Zuo Tianyang evaded their lethal blows time and time again. Suddenly, a vulnerability in Zuo Tianyang's defense was exposed, allowing one assassin to deliver a powerful kick to his back, propelling him towards Luo Ning Shuang. Initially, the leader of the assassins sneered, underestimating Zuo Tianyang's capabilities. However, as he realized Zuo Tianyang's intentional maneuver towards them, his expression morphed into one of alarm. Just as the leader of the assassins was about to seize Luo Ning Shuang as a hostage, Zuo Tianyang swiftly reached her, pulling her and the chair she was bound to behind him. "Quick, attack together!" The leader of the assassins issued a hasty command. With the loss of their leverage, Zuo Tianyang was now free to engage in combat. "Do you still stand a chance?" Zuo Tianyang's voice reverberated, his internal energy surging as he struck out towards the approaching assassin. "Bang!" A dull thud echoed through the room, and in the horrified gazes of the others, Zuo Tianyang's arm pierced through the assassin's chest. A deathly silence enveloped the space. "I warned you, none of you will escape unscathed. I want you to suffer," Zuo Tianyang seethed with rage, especially upon witnessing Luo Ning Shuang's distress. His murderous intent reached unprecedented heights. The leader of the assassins was taken aback, sensing the potent fluctuations of internal energy emanating from Zuo Tianyang, yet unable to comprehend its magnitude. The remaining three assassins dared not make a move, recognizing Zuo Tianyang as a wrathful lion ready to pounce. Initiating an attack would only lead to their demise. "Who... who are you, really?" The leader of the assassins stammered, his words betraying his unease. Unwilling to engage in idle chatter, Zuo Tianyang swiftly stomped his left foot, shattering the leg bones of two assassins in one fell swoop. With a swift motion, he kicked the leader of the assassins and followed up with two more kicks, sending all three assailants hurtling backwards. Though they attempted to rise, the excruciating pain coursing through their bodies rendered them immobile. Zuo Tianyang advanced slowly towards the leader of the assassins. "You... brothers, we were only in it for the money. Spare us, please spare us..." "Ah!" Before the leader of the assassins could finish speaking, Zuo Tianyang directly lifted his leg and broke both of his legs, in addition to his two arms! The other two were also each broken by Zuo Tianyang! The office was filled with the screams of the three, the sound of despair! "I told you, I will make you wish you were dead!" Zuo Tianyang's cold voice rang out again, then he walked towards Luo Ningshuang! He carefully tore off the tape from Luo Ningshuang's mouth, and then cut the rope! Luo Ningshuang immediately threw herself into Zuo Tianyang's arms: "Fool, you fool, why did you risk coming to save me, you are such a fool!" Tears streamed down Luo Ningshuang's face, while at the same time she felt a wave of fear, what if something happened to Zuo Tianyang, then she would have killed him! "Silly Ning Shuang, you are my woman. Even if there are mountains of knives and seas of fire, for you, what do I have to fear?" Zuo Tianyang gently patted Luo Ningshuang's back, comforting her. Luo Ningshuang was filled with emotion. With a choked voice, she left Zuo Tianyang's embrace and began to carefully examine his body. "Why is there so much blood on you? Are you injured somewhere?" Zuo Tianyang gently stroked Luo Ningshuang's hair and said softly, "It's not mine, it's those scoundrels'. Alright, my dear, let's talk about it when we get home later. You wait for me here for a moment." Luo Ningshuang nodded gently and took a few steps back. As Zuo Tianyang turned around, his expression turned cold again as he looked at the three men on the ground. He asked coldly, "Three ways to die: burned alive, hung up to dry with blood drained, or dismembered. Choose!" The three assassins couldn't move at all. There was no way for them to escape, and all three ways of death were so cruel. How could they possibly choose? "Not choosing?" Zuo Tianyang took off his clothes and wiped the blood off his face. As Zuo Tianyang wiped away the blood, the leader of the assassins on the ground was completely stunned. His voice was trembling, and he tried to get up but couldn't. "You... you... you are... Tianzai?" The leader of the assassins had no color in his face, and even his trembling lips couldn't move properly. The leader of the assassins was completely desperate. He had originally planned to use his early-stage pinnacle strength to launch a surprise attack when Zuo Tianyang approached, but seeing Zuo Tianyang's appearance, he was completely hopeless. Disaster of Heaven, the nightmare of the major forces in the West, broke through to the peak of the mid-stage of Dark Energy at the young age of twenty-five or twenty-six. Such a martial arts genius is rare, yet he got involved with, and even kidnapped, the woman who did it! "You...you are not Zuo Tianyang, are you? How could you be Disaster of Heaven? No...impossible!" The leader of the assassins shook his head like a rattle drum! He completely forgot that Disaster of Heaven was just a code name, it's just that the name Disaster of Heaven was too famous, making people overlook the original name of Disaster of Heaven!