To the Zhou Yuanjue of this moment, the lives of ordinary people were far too fragile. Even from hundreds of meters away, the full force of his unleashed Life Magnetic Field could instantly obliterate any living being within its range.
He was like a walking natural disaster. So long as he wished it, he could easily unleash a massive catastrophe wherever he went.
Numbers had completely lost their meaning to him.
CRASH! CLATTER! THUD!!
The people in the hospital watched clearly as, one by one, the fully-armed thugs were enveloped in a silver-and-red light. They toppled over like rigid logs, crashing to the ground and falling utterly silent.
The battlefield, once deafeningly loud from the concussive blasts of heavy weaponry, fell deathly silent in an instant.
Everything had changed in the blink of an eye, so quickly that no one had time to process it.
'Dead… Are they dead? Are they all dead?'
