Wubei's urgent voice sounded in Chen Chuan's ear. "They're all coming for you."
On Chen Chuan's Realm Token, the building's floor plan showed figures emerging from their rooms. Several were rushing quickly toward his position.
They were fast. As he turned and walked out, the sound of chaotic footsteps echoed from outside. The moment he reached the corridor, just before entering the main hall, a barrage of Smoke Bombs and neuroparalytic grenades were tossed his way.
Chen Chuan glanced over, instantly merging with his Second Self. He charged forward, creating a powerful gust of wind that swept the neuroparalytic grenades and Smoke Bombs back the way they came before they could even hit the ground.
Out in the hall, his eyes swept over six men fanned out across the corridor, each raising their guns to aim at him. With a flick of his wrist, his blade flashed a few times as he darted past them.
"BOOM BOOM BOOM..."
