Could it be a demon murdering?!
Fang Yuâs face changed, and he quickly rushed towards the source of the sound.
As soon as he arrived, he saw them.
Five or six burly men were surrounding a girl, trapping her in a corner.
[Sen Jun:16/16.]
[Du Qing:11/11.]
[Yan Deze:9/9.]
[Yu Quanyang:13/13.]
[Zhang Guande:8/8.]
[Ya Huimiao:11/11.]
A series of low-level, almost disorienting health bars stunned Fang Yu in place.
Itâs been too long since he interacted with normal people.
Nowadays, enemies with this health level could be crushed effortlessly with a fingertip.
But...they arenât data, theyâre humans, living humans!
"Help! Help!!"
The woman was pinned on the ground, her clothes in disarray, unable to move.
Compared to these burly men, the womanâs constitution was pathetically weak.
[Zhai Zhanfang:5/5.]
"Hehehe! Tianyuan Town is in chaos, and yet thereâs a lone woman daring to roam the streets."
"Heard sheâs out delivering a late-night meal to her lover in the watchtower; isnât it just fate for us then!"
"Brothers, letâs agree beforehand, Iâm the oldest, Iâll go first!"
"What are you talking about! Old geezer, naturally I should go first!"
"Donât move! Donât move! Hold her down first! If she escapes, itâll be trouble for us!"
Sordid voices entered his ears, Fang Yu blankly watched the tearful girl struggling desperately, and those ugly humans.
A question suddenly emerged in his mind.
What did he want to...protect?
All humanity? Including them? Including this scum?
"Help! Help...mmm mmm?!!"
The womanâs mouth was covered by a hand, and her clothes were torn further in the struggle.
Living humans.
Do these things even deserve to be called humans?
Despite the chaos in Tianyuan Town, theyâre still thinking of harming their own...
No!
I canât kill them; theyâre living humans, real people, vibrant lives!
"Woman...if a woman just obediently cooperates...wonât...wonât everyone survive?"
Is this what I just said?
Whatâs coming out of my mouth?
Head...it hurts so much.
"Whoâs talking!"
"Boss, thereâs someone standing behind!"
"Caught us? You guys go kill him!"
Yeah...everyoneâs happy...I donât have to do anything. Itâs not demon killing, just a woman suffering a bit, and all can be happiness, all can survive? Isnât that...quite good?
"...Quite good? Yeah...quite good? Quite good..."
Seeing this person holding his head, tilting to one side, with wide eyes, seeming like a madman, Yan Deze and the others preparing to teach Fang Yu a lesson started to panic.
"Hey... hey hey! Boss, this guy seems off!"
"Yeah, yeah! Boss, how about letting this slide, just have him get out quickly..."
Just as he slapped the woman unconscious, unbuttoning clothes, preparing for action, Sen Jun turned back hearing this, ready to yell angrily, but suddenly, a big face appeared ghost-like right in front of him.
Two faces almost touching, the breath from the man opposite was vividly clear.
"Ah... Ahwaaahaaah!!"
Sen Jun shouted in shock, scrambling away.
Then, he couldnât feel his head anymore.
His head rolled off his neck.
Blood, at this point, was spurting crazily from the neck stump of the headless corpse, staining the wall.
[Sen Jun:0/16.]
"Ah... Aaaah!!"
"The boss, the boss is dead!"
"Run! Itâs a Martial Artist above the Flower Realm! Run!"
The remaining people turned and fled with hands and feet.
Yet...
One slash.
Two slashes.
Three slashes...
Bodies fell one by one, all fatal strikes, severed in two.
Blood gushed out from the corpses, soaking the ground.
Fang Yu looked at the familiar bloody scene, holding onto his head with one hand.
The pain in his head worsened.
He swiftly left the place, leaving behind the unconscious woman, amidst the scattered corpses.
Soon, the woman awoke slowly, and immediately, a piercing scream reverberated through the alley.
...
[System Prompt: Congratulations to the player for killing... gaining Experience Points...]
[System Prompt: Congratulations to the player for killing... gaining Experience Points...]
[...]
[System Prompt: Detecting...[Green Demon Blood] bloodline ability triggered.]
[System Prompt: Congratulations to the player for increasing max Life...]
[Life:61020/61020.]
[System Prompt: Human Race conflicts, resentment gathers as evil, clings to the body.]
Evil Qi appeared, yet dissipated before Fang Yu reached the Research Demon Mansion.
The Talisman of Malevolence Dispelling was still operational, although slowing down.
"Ding Hui... what should I do with you... Ding Hui!!!"
...
Research Demon Mansion, underground laboratory.
"Success...is it?"
Ding Hui, like a madman, excitedly gazed at the corpse before her.
Li Xunxueâs corpse.
On Li Xunxueâs neck, there was a second head.
This second head, its features, were those of Li Baizhen.
Both heads simultaneously parasitized on the bodyâs neck, yet both...had no more breath.
"Should have...succeeded?"
Ding Hui tilted her head, maintaining a twisted smile, picked up a small knife, and pierced each headâs brow.
She wanted to peel off the skin, to excavate the brains of the two heads for further research.
If it succeeded, everything would...
Ding Huiâs actions suddenly halted.
Because she sensed someone, felt a familiar Qi, standing just behind her, where a turn would reveal. Yet she, dared not move.
"Long time no see, Ding Hui. Perhaps, one or two days, so long."