Chapter 987 The Tragic Four Brothers

Ling Tian wore a smile on his face, a smile that the Campbell brothers perceived as fawning. He spoke to the eldest Campbell, "Brother, you just said there are no surveillance cameras in this park?"

"Haha, naturally. We brothers have been collecting protection fees here since we were ten years old. As for surveillance, those things have been broken for who knows how many years! So, don't harbor any hopes. If I shoot you into a sieve, no one will know who did it!" Campbell boss said proudly.

"Good, very good. Since there's no surveillance, then..." Ling Tian said, winking at Ali.

"You can die now!" As soon as Ling Tian finished speaking, Ali raised his right hand and snapped his fingers. In an instant, a dimensional blade over half a meter long flew out from Ali's hand, directly passing through Campbell boss's waist.

Campbell boss felt nothing unusual. On the contrary, he was angered by Ling Tian's words, so he turned his head to look at his brothers. "Brothers, this guy is playing me. What kind of torture should we inflict on him... Ah!"

Campbell boss's words were cut short as he suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream. The next scene stunned his brothers. Campbell boss's legs were still firmly on the ground, but the upper half of his body, from the waist up, fell to the ground with a thud, his body completely separated. Campbell boss wailed a few times before finally dying in agony.

In ancient times, there was a brutal punishment called 'waist chopping.' The horror of this punishment lay in the fact that the person being chopped in half did not die immediately but endured endless pain before dying. Campbell boss, who had been evil since childhood, was now receiving such punishment, which could be considered retribution.

Seeing their大哥 die tragically, the Campbell brothers were instantly enraged. Two brothers behind Campbell directly drew their guns and fired at Ling Tian and Ali. However, before their bullets could leave the barrels, a ripple appeared in the air more than a meter in front of their gun muzzles. This strange phenomenon was imperceptible to ordinary people, only visible to Ling Tian, who possessed the Heavenly Eye divine ability, and Ali, who had cat demon vision.

These ripples were actually passages connecting to another dimension. The bullets in their hands directly entered another dimension through these passages. After entering the other dimension, the bullets did not immediately fall but continued to fly forward. In front of the bullets, there was another ripple, and the bullets plunged into it. The next moment, in the space behind these two gunmen, a ripple suddenly appeared! This was the other exit of that dimension, and the bullets shot out directly from this exit, entering the backs of the two men without wasting a shot.

To their death, these two never understood why, even though they had aimed at Ling Tian and Ali, the couple in front of them remained unharmed, while they themselves were shot for no reason! At this moment, only the youngest of the Campbell brothers remained, Little Campbell. This guy was only 15 years old and legally a minor, but the bad things he had done were no less than his brothers. Although he also held a gun, his body was trembling as if he were tied with vibrators. His legs were shaking, almost giving way, and he couldn't hold the gun, which fell to the ground. In a few seconds, he had watched his大哥 die tragically and his other two brothers riddled with bullets from an unknown source. But the problem was that he didn't even know what had happened. This kind of unknown fear was the most terrifying.

Ling Tian looked at Ali with satisfaction. "Ali, it seems you've mastered this move perfectly. I think you should give this technique a good name."

"How about 'Qian Kun Da Nuo Yi'?" Ali said with a smile, looking at Ling Tian.

"Alright, you've watched a lot of TV dramas." The two spoke in Chinese, while Little Campbell, standing by, heard them as if listening to gibberish, completely unaware of what the couple was saying. Suddenly, Ali looked up at Little Campbell. In Ali's hand was a small, exquisite Colt Python revolver. The gun spun continuously in her hand, performing various gun twirls.

"Hey, ugly, I'll give you a chance. I'll give you 10 seconds to run. After 10 seconds, I'll shoot..." Hearing Ali's words, Little Campbell snapped out of his daze. He quickly turned around, spread his legs, and ran wildly. It had to be said that black people's athletic talent was indeed excellent, especially when facing a life-threatening situation. This guy's running speed was comparable to Bolt's. Little Campbell knew this was his only chance. He didn't want to question whether Ali was lying to him. For a drowning person, even a straw was something to cling to desperately. One had to know that in 10 seconds, this guy could run a hundred meters away, and the accuracy of the revolver in Ali's hand was very limited. Whether a bullet could hit someone beyond 10 meters depended entirely on luck, and whether it could kill someone beyond 30 meters was still debatable. Little Campbell calculated that if he ran with all his might, he might actually escape.

However, ideas are often beautiful, but reality is often cruel. Just as Little Campbell ran less than 10 meters, a ripple suddenly appeared in the space in front of him. Little Campbell had no idea what was there and plunged his head into the ripple, disappearing from this space as if he had never existed in this world.

Ling Tian's eyes lit up. Both his spiritual realm space and Ali's spatial techniques had limitations; they couldn't bring in any creatures other than contracted pets. But now, a living person like Little Campbell had entered the space designated by Ali! "Ali, have you found a way to safely transport living beings into other spaces?"

Ali shook her head. "Ling Tian, I wish I could, but I can't. I just created a spatial passage and let him enter it. As for which dimension he entered after going in, and whether that dimension is suitable for human survival, I don't know. I named this technique 'Spatial Banishment.' I don't know which space that guy was banished to, and I don't know if he's alive or dead!"