Chapter 1682
Before Alex Rockefeller could put any clothes on Phoebe Larsen, an overwhelming pressure
descended upon the building.
A voice that sounded like rumbling thunder permeated the air. “Who did that? Who dared to kill the son
of Colton Lawrence?!”
The voice sounded loud and angry.
It was almost as if a thunderstorm had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Never mind this building, at
this point, even the surrounding streets could hear it clearly. All the tall apartment buildings shook and
trembled.
By then, it was alreadyte at night. Although many people were already asleep, they were rudely
awakened by the noise.
If there was anyone who could sleep through all that, they could only be described as odd.
“What happened? What happened?”
“Is there an earthquake?”
“I don’t know. Hurry up and run! Goodness! Why do you still bother putting on clothes? Your life is more
important. Just wrap yourself with a nket!”
After that, an iparably shocking scene appeared.
Countless people ran out from the tall buildings, some with clothes on and some with nothing.
Everyone seemed frantic, scrambling away from the tall buildings as fast as possible to get to open
space. However, everyone soon discovered that something wasn’t right.
A voice could be heard in the sky again. “Come out and die!”
Crash! Crash! Crash!
The soundwaves shattered countless windows on tall buildings. Shards of broken ss rained in all
directions.
“It’s a person!”
“Oh my god! There’s someone in the sky!”
“This is way too dramatic. Are we on a film set? But this is causing way too much noise. Why wasn’t
our neighborhood informed? Many windows got shattered and even more got hurt. Is there something
wrong with this filming crew?”
A neighborhood security guard quickly ran out to exin. “There isn’t a film crew here at all! Even if
there were, they wouldn’t do it in a ce like this. Don’t you know that aerial scenes like this are all
filmed using green screens before beingbinedter through post-editing?”
“In that case, what is this? Could this be real?”
Someone started shouting in the crowd. “It’s real, it’s real. That is a real person. He doesn’t have any
steel wires around him.”
This man wasn’t wearing any clothes, but he was holding a telescope with his hands.
“Brother, you didn’t even have time to put clothes on. Why do you have a telescope with you?” a
security guard asked curiously.
“I… Why do you care?” uttered the man in defiance.
Could he have said that he was using the telescope to peep at a young woman while he silently
masturbated? Meanwhile, Nora Stewart and Alex Rockefeller were the most nervous people around.
Nora’s hair had stood up on their ends like a frightened cat while she stared out the window.
Right then, a deafening boom rocked the area. Phoebe Larsen’s balcony had been destroyed by the
person’s single palm attack.
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A man rushed inside with a murderous aura. It was none other than Colton Lawrence, Left-wing
Lieutenant of Flying Eagles!
“Nora Stewart! Did you kill my son?” he asked.