Chu Tian silently waited, the 108 Thunderbolt Swords within him ready to strike.
After all, these swords had their own sword spirits, with one as the mother controlling the 108 Thunderbolt Swords.
In the past, Chu Tian would have thought this was merely a myth, but now, nothing seemed strange anymore.
After all, in ancient mythological stories, the four great auspicious beasts were initially fierce beasts that caused chaos in the world.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, the attic door was finally kicked open. Chu Tian did not expect that these people could break through his defenses, clearly not easy foes.
The mercenaries entered the attic one by one, none of whom Chu Tian recognized.
But the leader of the mercenaries, a middle-aged man, stared at Chu Tian in surprise and then exclaimed, "Chu Tian, you're actually alive? It seems you faked your death."
He then looked at Chu Tian, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor, and laughed, "Looks like we're in luck. The Clinton family has secretly offered a reward of 54,000 fourth-level spirit crystals for your corpse, intact or not.
Now, it seems our Abyss Mercenary Group has stumbled upon a great opportunity. This is far more profitable than our mission to the Shore of Death."
After saying this, he burst into laughter.
His teammates drew their weapons and aimed them at Chu Tian.
Some of them wore steel armor and held heavy Gauss semi-automatic rifles, a type of heavy weapon not yet fully mass-produced.
Ever since Chu Tian revealed his true face in front of the mysterious woman, he had been staying in this seaside resort, encountering only sea monsters and no humans.
Thus, Chu Tian had forgotten to hide his appearance, so he was not surprised to be recognized.
After all, he only remembered this when these people broke into the room.
Standing up, Chu Tian looked around at the mercenaries and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid I'll kill you all instead?"
"Kill us? Are you joking? You're just a C-level talent fighter, and you dare to talk about killing us?"
These people still thought Chu Tian was just a C-level fighter who had defeated B+ level fighters in the arena.
But Chu Tian just laughed, dispelled his blocking skill, and his aura exploded, surprising everyone present.
Apparently, they were not aware that Chu Tian was now a B+ level fighter.
Although Chu Tian displayed B+ level strength, these people did not take it seriously.
After all, they were a group of more than ten people, many equipped with high-tech weapons, easily capable of killing a B+ level being.
But before they could act, Chu Tian made his move.
The air in front of him rippled, and 108 Thunderbolt Swords flew out from the ripples, each sword flashing with dazzling electric light, forming an electric net in front of him.
"This is... you... Chu Tian, you actually have martial skills? This is impossible, you're only B+ level." The leader of the Abyss Mercenaries panicked.
His teammates also stepped back.
Though the villa was large and the attic spacious, it now seemed crowded with more than ten people.
Several wearing steel armor and holding Gauss semi-automatic rifles instinctively fired at Chu Tian.
Chu Tian naturally would not stand still like a target, especially since the Gauss handguns, combined with armor-piercing bullets, could penetrate the defense of a B+ level beast.
Not to mention the more powerful Gauss semi-automatic rifles in their hands.
As the mercenaries fired, Chu Tian instantly dodged with a burst of speed and made a sword gesture.
Instantly, the 108 Thunderbolt Swords began to dance in the air.
Chu Tian then used his Green Mist talent, filling the attic with thick fog, obscuring vision.
The mercenaries had underestimated Chu Tian, thinking numbers could solve everything, not expecting to encounter such a formidable player as Chu Tian.
"Don't, ah! Don't kill me!" A scream rang out, followed by a blood-red mist in the green fog.
But Chu Tian did not stop. He glanced at the people trapped in the fog and activated the Slaying Heaven Sword Formation, wanting to test its power.
The 108 swords spun like a whirlwind, shredding the walls and ceiling of the room.
The floor collapsed, and the people in the attic fell to the first floor.
But the green fog obscured everything, making it impossible to see.
The mercenaries with Gauss semi-automatic rifles fired in panic in the fog, not hitting their teammates but missing Chu Tian entirely.
Chu Tian smirked, clearly satisfied with the Green Mist talent.
Though not as powerful as a poison fog, it was a useful auxiliary skill for obscuring vision.
The swords spinning in the air rained down like water, instantly enveloping the mercenaries.
Chu Tian controlled the formation, and instantly, the green fog dispersed. When the mercenaries regained their vision, they found themselves in a different space.
Surrounded by rolling black clouds with thunder