Law slowly opened his eyes and looked down at his hands. His eyes flickered slightly.
After twelve days of quiet cultivation, the unsealing time of eighty-four days was reduced to only about sixteen days. According to the current progress, the unsealing time would be completed in about three days.
With a slight movement of his mind, Chi suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand, forming a faint white light that covered his hand.
"I can barely use Chi, but it's very uncomfortable when I use it, as if something is blocking it."
Luo removed the Qi on his palm and sighed softly. This kind of silent cultivation method that lasted up to twenty hours a day was really not a normal kind of boring.
He used Chi continuously, but the Chi in his body did not respond. It was like a stone thrown into a lake, but there was not even the slightest ripple. This made Law a fool who kept talking to himself in the air.
It was just boring, but using Chi all the time without getting a response made the desire to release Chi to its heart's content accumulate.
That feeling was very painful, like holding a large amount of urine in the bladder, but it could not come out.
"There are still sixteen days to unseal. Yesterday, Kenda said that the enemy has already made a move and may join forces to directly attack the house in the near future."
"I can barely use Chi now, but when I release Chi, the stagnation is very obvious, which will cause the mind to become very unstable."
"Let's continue …"
Law rested for about ten minutes, closed his eyes again, and entered the state of cultivation.
Although the daily cultivation seemed like imaginary training, Law not only used Chi in the imaginary state, but also simulated the control of mind.
Practical operation and imaginary operation were equivalent to the difference between kneading a ball of dirt and a ball of air.
Law did not know how effective it was, but he insisted on training like this every day.
....
It had been nearly half a month since Kenda and others returned to Spicy City.
The news of Barney's death spread within the first few days. From then on, two or three ambitious leaders were ready to make a move. However, they knew that the bird that stuck out would be shot, so they didn't act immediately even though they had the intention.
After several quiet meetings, they formed a temporary alliance and began to persuade the small leaders in other territories.
At first, many small leaders refused to be roped in because the risk was too great, and the supply of G1 had been stable for a long time, so many people did not want to take the risk.
In this regard, the leaders did not give up. They patiently grinded, continuing to expand the team while continuing to invite the small leaders who refused.
People have a herd mentality. As long as the team is larger, more people will be attracted and agree to join, and the more people there are, the less benefits there will be.
However, the gang leaders did not care about this. They were not fools. They knew that only by sticking together would they not become eggs that hit a rock.
From their point of view, Barney was dead. Coupled with the fact that Barney had been attacked by many big shots some time ago, he had suffered a huge loss and suffered a lot of casualties. This was an opportunity that they could not miss.
The mansion built on the mountainside was a huge cake. Not to mention the channel to manufacture G1, there was definitely a lot of cash in the house. There was also Barney's collection. It was also a huge sum of money.
With such a big piece of cake in front of him, even if it was risky, he had to try and take a bite.
It could be said that they were fragile eggs, and the mansion on the mountainside was stone. However, as long as the eggs in the area were gathered, they could become silver eggs that could smash the stone.
After more than ten days of patient roping, more and more small leaders agreed to join. However, the number of combatants slowly increased to more than 500, forming a team that could not be underestimated.
Rice had to be eaten bite by bite. Therefore, when the small leaders successfully gathered, they did not directly attack the mansion on the mountainside. Instead, they first invaded Barney's territory.
At first, they went to Barney's entertainment club during the night's business hours and pretended to cause trouble. Kenda had already instructed his subordinates to respond with a strong stance and even find an opportunity to cripple the other party's people.
The many back and forth conflicts over the past two days caused the gang leaders' alliance to lose more than ten members, but it also tested the paper tiger formation that Kenda had set up.
After that, the gang leaders gathered their men and stormed into many of Kenda's entertainment venues during the day. However, Kenda had already ordered the men guarding the entertainment venues to return to the mansion in time to avoid unnecessary losses.
However, this retreat also calmed the hearts of the gang leaders, and they all set their sights on the biggest cake.
That night, the gang alliance did not directly attack the mansion on the mountainside. Instead, they held a meeting to assign tasks.
There were nine small leaders working together. Whether it was the leader with the most men or the leader with the least men, it was impossible for them to be the vanguard.
For this reason, each leader dispatched twenty men to form a vanguard team with a total of one hundred and eighty people.
The remaining less than four hundred people were the backup team. Their main task was to surround the mountain and shrink the battle circle, and support the vanguard team at any time.
Although Kenda succeeded in stalling for time and avoiding unnecessary losses, the number of people in the mansion was less than one hundred and eighty even if the people guarding the territory returned to defend, which was less than the vanguard team of the small leaders' alliance.
The next night.
Kenda came to Law's room with a heavy heart and interrupted Law's cultivation.
"Are they here?" Law sat on the bed and looked at Kenda who had a serious expression.
"Not yet, but even if they don't come tonight, they will definitely come tomorrow. I have asked the people outside to come back and guard the house, but the other side has a lot of people, more than three times our number."
Kenda's tone was heavy. If his hands were not crippled, not to mention one against a hundred, he could still take on forty or fifty people.
The difference in numbers between the two sides was too big. If he wanted to make up for the disadvantage in numbers, he needed a telekinetic.
If only Martin was not dead. As long as he cooperated with Martin, plus the help of his colleagues, they would not be afraid of any number of people.
Unfortunately, there were no ifs. Right now, he could only place high hopes on Law. After all, the power of a telekinetic was a nightmare for ordinary people.
Hearing Kenda's words, Law pondered, stretched out two fingers, and said, "Two more hours will be enough."
"Two hours …" Kenda exhaled and nodded slightly.
"Has Ellie been settled?" Law asked.
Kenda said in a low voice, "Before the enemy is defeated, she will stay with me in the monitoring room. If the enemy is defeated …"
Kenda did not say the next words, but it was obvious.
If they could not defeat the enemy, the result would be the same no matter where they hid.
Law checked the time shown in the white smoke font. There were still more than eight hours left.
At this time, Kenda's face suddenly changed. The report from his subordinate came through the headset.
Law saw Kenda's face become ugly and his heart skipped a beat. Maybe the enemy was coming.
Sure enough, he heard Kenda say, "They are coming. Do you want to stay in the monitoring room with us?"
"No, I'll stay here." Law calmly replied. Even if he could not use his telekinesis freely, as long as he guarded the door, he could get rid of the small fries with practice alone.
"Understood."
Kenda said and turned to leave. His hands were crippled, and he could not fight. He could only stay in the monitoring room to command.
After Kenda left, Law calmly entered the state of cultivation.
"There are … eight more hours."
....
There were no clouds tonight, and the crescent moon hung high in the sky.
The moonlight poured into the mountain forest, and shadows flickered. Hundreds of people took advantage of the moonlight and formed an encirclement toward the mansion on the mountainside.
On the winding cement mountain road, a car stopped not far from the entrance of the mansion. Then about two hundred people got out, each holding a gun.
One hundred and eighty people in the vanguard attacked the main gate, attracting Kenda's men to gather at the main gate to resist, while the remaining four hundred people sneaked toward the wall from the mountain forest. When the guards were diverted, they directly invaded, shrinking the encirclement and forming a pincer attack.
This was the plan of the mafia leaders' alliance. They did not intend to let any fish escape the net.
When the battle between the mafia leaders' alliance and Kenda's side was about to start, both sides did not realize that there were two pairs of eyes watching all of this in the dark.
On the top of the mountain, a person dressed tightly with only a pair of black eyes was silently watching the lights below.
"This is the place where the G1 virus is made. It seems like we came at the wrong time." A clear and pleasant female voice came from the mask worn by the person.
If Law was present, he would be able to see the amount of Qi wrapped around the person's body as long as he used Ning.
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