As time passed,
Chen Yu's rage gradually cooled due to continuous venting.
The transparent arms disappeared.
The blood-red pupils also returned to a pale white.
Standing at a high point on the eastern city wall, he gazed at the Hecheng engulfed in smoke and chaos, as reason returned to him.
About seventy percent of Henghui Group's industry had been destroyed.
The remaining thirty percent was intact.
This was not only because Chen Yu's anger was no longer enough to sustain his rampage, but also because the workers who were still working overtime were another reason he stopped.
'After today. Those Transcendents behind the scenes probably hate me to death…'
Chen Yu's face was expressionless.
There was no doubt that the random killing today had definitely brought trouble.
But he did not regret it.
Henghui Group harmed his family, destroyed his home, and even sought to put him to death!
Without killing! Thoughts cannot be unblocked!
If he were not a Transcendent,
