My Ability Pool is Superior - Chapter 241: White-hot Phase

As Warden Misa’s voice rang out, the scene immediately fell into chaos.

Regardless of which side’s personnel they were, all turned around hastily to search for the source of the voice.

The martial artists’ judgment ability was quite strong, immediately locking onto the rooftop where the three prison area chiefs were located.

Some red poles from various factions, emboldened by the presence of many big bosses on site, even boldly shouted scoldingly.

“Don’t make me laugh, you cops should just go back to the office and drink tea obediently.”

“Surrounded? Oh dear, Grandpa is so scared.”

“This isn’t something cops should interfere in.”

“Get lost quick!”

Those shouting provocatively like this basically had no idea about the identities of the three prison area chiefs on the rooftop.

At most, they judged from their clothing that they were cops.

After all, their level was insufficient, so they had no opportunity to understand.

In contrast, it was actually the leaders and grandmaster martial artists from the various major factions on site.

Shi San Yao, Xiao Fengze, A She, White-Browed Bat King, and others—all of them had faces that became extremely grave.

Only they knew just how exaggerated a prison’s prison area chief truly was.

No matter which one, they were all top-level grandmasters.

The four prison area chiefs, compared to grandmasters like Simba and Dao Master, perhaps Warden Misa and the other prison area chiefs were slightly inferior due to lacking tempering on the line between life and death.

But it had to be admitted that they were existences of the same level.

The reason they weren’t too tense at first upon hearing that the army had entered Chikan Bay was also because they didn’t know initially that three prison area chiefs were leading the team.

Under normal circumstances, with three full prison area chiefs leading and supplemented by some senior prison guards under them, it would be enough to flatten Chikan Bay.

This scale clearly meant they were getting serious.

Even Lu Bai, seeing this situation, couldn’t help but pause his actions in surprise, no longer insisting on beating Simba.

Warden Misa looked down from above, surveying the area, then took the lead by jumping down from the rooftop.

He landed with a boom, the huge gravitational inertia not even bending his knees slightly.

He grinned crookedly, speaking as he walked toward the area with the densest crowd.

“Of course, I very much hope you resist, that way, when I make my move later, I can enjoy it even more.”

Facing Warden Misa who was acting so arrogantly, many people immediately raised their muzzles at him.

In this world, the criminal forces would still observe some code of honor in battles for hegemony against each other, but facing cops, they didn’t need to worry too much.

No one shouted a slogan; someone directly pulled the trigger.

This gunshot naturally became the signal; in the next second, the scene erupted with gunfire as various rifles were drawn and sprayed toward Misa.

Some even more extreme ones shouldered RPGs taken out from who-knows-where, standing on a car hood and firing warheads toward Misa’s position.

In an instant, the position where this prison area chief had stood was completely covered by dust and gunsmoke from the explosion.

This mad bombardment continued for dozens of seconds before gradually subsiding.

The thick smell of gunpowder permeated the air, creating an especially grim atmosphere.

“Is it… over?”

“He should be dead, right? Even our group’s double flower red pole couldn’t withstand this firepower.”

“Tch, dead is dead; the cops still dared to barge into our Chikan Bay.”

“There are still two up top; take them out while we’re at it.”

The discussion was scattered, all from some grassroots members of the various major factions conversing.

The big bosses all appeared grave, not believing such an attack could harm a prison area chief.

And the fact was indeed so.

Once the smoke and dust cleared, Warden Misa appearing in the crowd’s field of vision was unscathed except for his clothes becoming tattered.

Seeing this, many shallow thugs directly gasped in shock.

Fear began to spread through the crowd, inevitably giving rise to thoughts of fleeing, though they didn’t act immediately.

“Is it over?”

Warden Misa tore off his now ragged upper garment, revealing his battle-hardened sturdy muscles on his upper body: “Now it’s my turn.”

The direction he advanced toward was naturally Lu Bai’s position.

As for the various thugs, red poles, or chieftains in his path, Misa didn’t even glance at them.

He recklessly unleashed his ferocious power; just the invisible airwaves alone were enough to send adults flying, with large numbers of figures dancing in the air like kites with cut strings.

Midway, whether ordinary thugs or Xiantian or Houtian martial artists, all were powerless in front of Warden Misa.

Most importantly, Warden Misa was not fighting alone.

Not to mention the two prison area chiefs still on the rooftop, teams of fully armed prison guards arrived successively at the scene, accompanied by armored vehicles.

It was clear that what Misa had said earlier was no bluff; this area had indeed been surrounded by prison guards, just short of putting up the yellow tape.

Under the senior prison guards’ command, prison guards from all directions methodically opened fire.

Da da da da!!!

The muzzles of vehicle-mounted machine guns spat flames.

This firepower was far stronger than that of the criminal forces’ side, instantly creating masses of severed limbs.

Even though the prison guards’ side was at a disadvantage in numbers, relying on firepower crushing, they quickly seized the initiative on the scene.

The personnel from the various major factions on site were either martial artists who could dodge bullets or those lucky enough; otherwise, they could only be killed on the spot.

Fortunately, aside from a small portion who were stunned, most people’s ferocity was instead aroused.

“Charge, fight them to the death!”

“The cops plan to exterminate us all!”

“Anyone with balls, charge with me!”

Facing the prison guards who were going all out to kill, the grandmasters on site couldn’t just sit by and watch, immediately counterattacking.

To be fair, at least in terms of high-end combat power quantity, they had a clear lead.

Under the leadership of grandmasters like Shi San Yao, Crow Leader, and Weidao Faction General, they could still easily hold local advantages.

Seeing this, Haide and Hong Zhu, these two prison area chiefs, also had to join in to balance the battle situation.

This caused the battle to enter a white-hot phase from the start, with both sides’ casualty rates soaring sharply.

Especially the thugs who hadn’t crossed the martial artist threshold and ordinary prison guards, they appeared exceptionally fragile in such a battle; even a slightly larger wave could claim their lives.

Lu Bai stood in place, smiling as he watched Warden Misa charging straight toward him from afar.

Misa slapped away the last unlucky egg blocking his path, with no more obstacles between him and Lu Bai.

“Kid, you got lucky and escaped last time; this time, I won’t be careless again.”

He stared fixedly at Lu Bai, the malice on his face unmasked, his expression manic to the point of near ferocity.

Without needing any pre-battle atmosphere buildup, he directly lunged toward Lu Bai.

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