Category: Covert Agent Yang-one-1

–Get ready, I’m starting!– The man’s arms bulged with thick veins as he let out a thunderous roar, gripping Yang Zicang’s legs with both hands and swinging him full circle on the spot. The people on the opposite platform, trapped in a life-or-death crisis, caught a glimpse of the pair’s stunt on the treacherous bridge,…

Turning around this bend, the view ahead suddenly opened up. It was a massive karst cave cavity, vast enough to hold one or two communities. Nearly a hundred meters above, accompanied by the trickling sound of falling water, a few beams of sunlight spilled down, bringing a sliver of light into the dark cavern. On…

Yao Chiming handed the heavy bow to Yang Zicang, letting him feel its weight. –How far can this bow shoot, Chronos?– –Fifty yards. Add that to ZiCang’s own twenty-meter range, and the strike radius should reach the monster on the bridge. But…– –But what?– –Forget it—I’ll just shoot this bow myself later. You can help…

–This bow is a bit easier to draw. ZiCang, you should be able to shoot about 70–80 yards without problem. Give it a try.– Yang Zicang nodded, took the bow, and stepped out. Mu Xiaoyu and the other two, carrying dried meat, chatted and laughed with Yao Chiming and the others as they stepped onto…

The enraged rat lunged at close range, and the heavy blow landed squarely on its twisted, grotesque skull. Thud! Viscous fluid splattered, and the rat’s massive body stood frozen for a moment before crashing down with crushing weight. [I gained 39.4N—this all owes to my formidable bio-limb…] Pinned beneath that mountain of meat, the boy…

–Thanks for your help earlier.– Yang Zicang looked at the two of them, –Some of those who helped me before have already left this world forever. From now on, we must live well on their behalf.– –We didn’t do much. But you’re right—this was really an unwarranted disaster for those people. By the way, what’s…

Just then, a somber voice echoed from the depths of the passage. –Aha, you’ve actually grown younger—was that dwarf really that weak? If I’d known, I’d have taken him out myself!– It was the familiar voice of Director Huang from behind the bus! No sooner had he spoken than another thin, spiderweb-like white zigzag beam…

–I… confirm.– Yang Zicang dodged the grasping hand of a –train passenger– chasing him from behind, leaping off the platform onto the tracks. The phantom of the subway train swept in from behind, brushing past his body as it thundered by. Inside the train, various silhouettes wore headphones listening to music, played with their phones,…

In the fleeting moment when the light at the heart of his chest was about to vanish, it fell upon Yang Zicang. On the floor above, the trio, about to dash out of the exit, suddenly felt the ground tremble beneath their feet. –What’s going on?– –That shaking again—could another monster be emerging?– The two…

Yang Zicang and Chang Yang exchanged glances, their hearts filled with hesitation. From the sudden upheaval to this moment, aside from Xiaoyu, the remaining lifespans of the others had already run thin. –We…– No one could say exactly how many years they had left; perhaps in the next second, their life would end. –Investment yields…