Gorgeous Female Tenants

Chapter 360: King of Games

At the moment Xu Xiangbei opened his eyes, he almost thought he had crossed into another parallel world.

In front of him was indeed a secret chamber, a gigantic one, at least several stories high and thousands of square meters in size, looking like a large warehouse.

At least one-fifth of the Thunderbird Group Building had been hidden away. Xu Xiangbei suddenly realized that every time he walked in the Thunderbird Group Building, he always felt that the depths weren’t that long; it turned out they were all hidden here.

Lei Ziming really knows how to play, building such a large secret chamber in the building, with everything possible: toys, weapons, cars, clothes, food, and even an armored vehicle painted in camouflage.

Suddenly, applause was heard, and Lei Ziming stood not far away in front of the shelves, his face looking sullen.

"Welcome to my world. I’ve been back at Earth Sea for so long, and finally, a second person has discovered this place."

Xu Xiangbei exclaimed, "Lei Ziming, you’ve got talent, building such a huge amusement park under everyone’s noses. What a waste."

"You actually passed all the traps I set up, it’s incredible."

Xu Xiangbei noticed that a giant screen was embedded in the wall, and it was playing a video of him just navigating through the corridor’s traps.

From the moment he entered the Thunderbird Group Building, he had been under Lei Ziming’s surveillance.

Lei Ziming took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it, watching the big screen as if enjoying a game video.

He pointed at the big screen with his smoke, looking unusually excited: "I thought you could only pass one level at most, but you passed three in a row. I think I can design a few more traps for you to pass."

Xu Xiangbei really wanted to punch him hard, as he was being treated like a character in a game, while Lei Ziming was the game’s designer. In his game, clearing levels meant survival, and failing meant death.

While navigating life and death in the corridor, he had become a tool for Lei Ziming’s entertainment, making Xu Xiangbei feel fooled and intensely irritated.

"Kid, hiding so many weapons here is enough for a death sentence, and you still have the mood to play games with me? I’ll take you to the police station right now."

Lei Ziming’s face flashed with a sinister smile: "Don’t be such a killjoy, okay? I invited you to join my game; you should be grateful to me. Without me, could you have so much fun?"

"Pervert, you’re just a game-poisoned fool. Let me take you to play games in prison."

Xu Xiangbei strode aggressively towards Lei Ziming.

Lei Ziming seemed not scared at all, with a cold smile and a composed demeanor, watching Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei felt a bit cautious inside. Could this kid be another damn hologram? Why does this kid seem much stronger than before?

Upon arriving in front of Lei Ziming, feeling the breath flow coming from his mouth, Xu Xiangbei’s heart settled. Lei Ziming was not a hologram.

Poor him, played by this game madman to the point of developing psychological shadows.

Lei Ziming took off his Versace suit and placed it on the nearby coat rack, assuming a stance ready for a duel.

He was extremely excited, his face flushed from excitement: "Come, let me, the king of games, meet this ultimate boss you."

Xu Xiangbei cursed internally, being treated as the ultimate boss. This kid was really playing games to a point of near madness.

Xu Xiangbei sneered dismissively: "I just praised you for being smart earlier, but it was a false reputation. Who do you think you are? Want to fight with me? Do you believe you are more powerful than Boxing King Jason or Xiao Ye?"

Lei Ziming sneered coldly: "In terms of skills and martial arts, I definitely can’t compare to you guys. But this is my turf, my game, and I have ways to defeat you."

Whoosh, a punch came towards Xu Xiangbei. Xu Xiangbei sneered as he gently caught Lei Ziming’s wrist.

Xu Xiangbei’s face changed, feeling Lei Ziming’s wrist as hard as iron. What was going on? When did this kid master Iron Cloth Shirt?

Lei Ziming’s sleeve was ripped open by Xu Xiangbei, revealing a section of a shiny wrist.

A mechanical hand? Could this kid have turned himself into a cyborg?

Boom, Lei Ziming’s punch speed suddenly increased tenfold, landing on Xu Xiangbei’s chest.

Xu Xiangbei felt a sweetness in his chest, unable to hold back a mouthful of blood that spurted out.

Lei Ziming tore off the shirt on his right hand, revealing a layer of steel-like clothing outside his hand, shining under the light like a mechanical arm.

He laughed heartily in pride: "Kid, I’ve long wanted to beat you up. Don’t think you’re great just because you’re good at martial arts. In today’s society, it’s all about high-tech. Your martial arts are already outdated. My iron fist is equipped with hydraulic systems, adjustable in speed and power, capable of denting a steel plate with one punch. Can your little bones be harder than a steel plate?"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xu Xiangbei looked skeptically at Lei Ziming, finally understanding why Lei Ziming appeared much stronger than before. It turned out he was wearing a layer of steel-like armor.

"Kid, wearing armor won’t do you good either."

"Come and try it, see if my gear is powerful or your martial arts are formidable."

Lei Ziming lightly pressed his finger on his neck, and a transparent helmet rose from his neck, protecting his head and face.

Lei Ziming, like a knight in armor, rained punches like a torrential storm. Xu Xiangbei blocked a few punches, his hands aching unbearably, finding it difficult to cope temporarily.

No choice but to use a special move.

The twin flying Iron Galls traced a beautiful arc, hitting Lei Ziming’s chest, only to produce a crisp sound of metal clashing.

The Iron Galls in Xu Xiangbei’s hands continued to strike Lei Ziming’s body, but couldn’t hurt him at all, only the clang of metal echoed in the spacious secret chamber.

Lei Ziming leaped high, kicking out.

A fierce gust of wind rushed toward him, and Xu Xiangbei quickly sidestepped, dodging, but the shelves behind him were kicked to pieces.

Xu Xiangbei unexpectedly discovered that the tips of Lei Ziming’s toes were shiny with a cold light, extending a pair of sharp knife tips. This guy was truly armed all over.

Always thought Xiao Ye was the toughest opponent encountered, but didn’t expect Lei Ziming to be even more wicked and crazed than Xiao Ye.

Soon, Xu Xiangbei was forced into a corner, the iron fist equipped with hydraulics making the wall riddled with holes, cement and stone fragments splattering everywhere.

Xu Xiangbei knew continuing to fight like this would only wear him out sooner or later, a change of tactics was necessary.

Seeing himself pressing Xu Xiangbei, Lei Ziming grew even more excited, laughing wildly: "Kid, now you know how powerful I am? Daring to fight me over Xiao Lin, daring to steal my limelight."

Bang bang, a few punches landed, punching several holes in the wall behind Xu Xiangbei.

Sweat poured down Xu Xiangbei’s forehead, his clothes already soaked when passing through the traps, barely drying before being drenched again now.

Boom, Xu Xiangbei, caught off guard, took a punch to his shoulder, sent flying, landing amidst a pile of shelves.

Suddenly he saw a shiny black pistol drop at his feet, infuriated, Xu Xiangbei picked up the gun, aiming its dark muzzle at Lei Ziming.