Jiang Li no longer cared whether the Brahma Tower would discover him or not. If he didn’t take action, people would continue to suffer and die every moment. Besides, he didn’t believe the Brahma Tower was even in the Third District.
The Brahma Tower was an Immortal Artifact, also considered a Buddhist Treasure. If it were truly here, witnessing such horror, it would never have just stood by.
“Stop! Who goes there!”
Jiang Li dispersed his spell, revealing himself not only to the Night siblings but to everyone. The two Enhancers guarding the entrance of the conglomerate immediately noticed him. It was impossible not to notice—his appearance, aura, and clothes all clashed sharply with the desolate atmosphere of the apocalypse.
“A mere mortal.”
Jiang Li’s voice was cold. This conglomerate mainly dealt in weapons. The two guards naturally carried guns—large-caliber pistols that could blast apart half a man’s body with a single shot.
Both of them pulled the trigger. Two muffled bangs echoed. But before the bullets even left the barrel, they jammed inside, and the two guards’ heads burst like watermelons.