CHAPTER 771: 191, I AM GOD

"Hmm?"

General Lu’s gaze suddenly turned icy, and he slightly narrowed his eyes as if he were looking at a dead man.

The guests at the scene were equally stunned, looking at Lin Yue as if he were a madman.

The chairman of the Yihai City Commercial Transportation Association held a mid-level status among the many guests at best, not to mention that even figures like Old Master Zhou, who dominated the Southwest, had their arms broken and had to obediently pay for their lives.

Lin Yue, the son of Chairman Lin, was even an illegitimate child. How dare he speak to General Lu like that?

Was he tired of living?

Chairman Lin was also stunned. His mind went blank, looking back at Lin Yue in disbelief, unable to understand how his son had suddenly gone mad.

These words were too final; he didn’t even know how to explain them.

"You..." Chairman Lin immediately came to his senses, raising his hand, ready to harshly discipline his crazed son—the more brutally he beat him, the more likely they were to survive.

But Lin Yue just calmly glanced at his father.

Under the invisible mental influence, his father instantly froze, lowering his hand.

General Lu, from the stage, scrutinized Lin Yue. He too was unsure; the young man’s expression was excessively calm. Could it be that he had some capabilities?

He discreetly glanced at Borros, signaling for assistance.

Borros silently recited something and then looked at Lin Yue, his eyes showing a hint of sadness as he shook his head, "He bears no mark of a Divine follower on his body, not a Contractor, just a madman."

General Lu felt relieved and looked towards Chairman Lin, speaking indifferently, "Chairman Lin, you bring out your mentally ill son and disgrace yourself? Aren’t you ashamed for the Lin Family?"

Chairman Lin stood frozen, unable to speak.

General Lu assumed Chairman Lin was scared stiff and said coldly, "Well then, in consideration of Chairman Lin supporting my troops, let Lu take care of your family’s problems."

He waved his hand.

Immediately, two of his deputies raised their guns and aimed at Lin Yue without hesitation, pulling the triggers.

"Bang! Bang!"

After the gunfire, the bullets tore through the air, spinning toward Lin Yue.

However—

The expected scene of blood splattering and a body falling did not occur.

Everyone was shocked to see, a meter away from Lin Yue in midair, two bullets hung as if frozen, their gleaming copper tips still showing signs of heat.

General Lu was stunned and couldn’t help but glance again at Borros.

Hadn’t he just said the other was merely a madman without any Divine follower’s mark?

How could a mere mortal have such ability?

Borros was also stunned, murmuring, "How is this possible?"

Seeing Borros’s reaction, General Lu felt a chill in his heart, not even understanding what the powerful West Continent Divine Contractor knew?

At that moment, he was already regretting his actions.

Chairman Lin and the many guests present were also dumbfounded.

Did the Lin Family actually have such an illegitimate son?

"Go."

At Lin Yue’s glance, the two bullets returned even faster, piercing straight through the heads of the two deputies.

The two bodies lifelessly fell.

General Lu could no longer care about his soldiers’ morale and barely managed a forced smile, saying, "Mr. Lin, I was blind earlier, please forgive me..."

"Die."

Lin Yue couldn’t be bothered with the nonsense, simply raising his hand and lightly snapping his fingers—

"Boom!"

General Lu’s head instantly burst into a mix of blood, flesh, and bone, splattering across the stage, and his headless body fell.

Seeing this, the soldiers on the stage were terrified, instinctively raising their guns towards Lin Yue.

But Lin Yue simply pressed downward with one hand—

"Boom!"

An invisible, fearsome force came into being, and the soldiers raising their guns on the stage instantly felt an overwhelming pressure descending from the sky, each collapsing under it, their bones broken and passing out.

"Anyone who wants to die, aim your gun at me."

Lin Yue’s voice echoed in the hall, his icy gaze sweeping across the many soldiers.

The soldiers, essentially bullies, immediately dropped their weapons as if plunged into an icehouse.

With their general dead, what were they fighting for?

Soon, the sound of firearms hitting the ground resonated continuously; hundreds of armed soldiers surrendered, turning from fearsome tigers to trembling cats.

But Lin Yue paid them no mind; mere mortals posed no threat to him now.

He was only concerned about the Divine Contractor before him—Borros.

"Divine will..."

Borros stood on the stage, his emerald green eyes focusing on Lin Yue, speaking deeply, "Although I didn’t discover any follower’s mark on you, I could feel the presence of a Divine will just now... which sect do you belong to?"

"Sect?" Lin Yue quirked an eyebrow, counter-questioning, "Which sect do you belong to?"

"You don’t know?" Borros frowned, "I just used the Light of Purification to dissolve the toxic gas, can’t you tell I’m a follower of the Sun Monarch? I am, of course, the Priest of the Sun Church."

The Sun Monarch?

Matching the memories Xiahou Shou had from the Ancient World, Lin Yue immediately realized the Divine that Borros worshipped was the Sun Monarch from the Ancient World.

A typical level-three Divine being.

"So, it is the Sun Monarch."

Lin Yue looked at Borros, asking, "Can you summon the actual embodiment of the Sun Monarch?"

Borros was taken aback, looking at Lin Yue with eyes full of absurdity and frowning, "The world cannot contain the presence of a great Divine; with just my own power, how could I possibly summon the great embodiment of the Sun Monarch?"