The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

With a flash of light, Guan Tianyu suddenly appeared beside the dining table, without attracting the attention of the surrounding guests.

Just like Hao Ren appeared.

"Uncle Guan."

When Huai Yao saw Guan Tianyu appearing, her face immediately burst into a smile.

Seeing that Hao Ren was very jealous, his daughter was closer to others than to himself. Was he a bit of a failure as a father?

Coming out of reincarnation, Hao Ren felt that he had forgotten some memories. After forgetting some memories, Hao Ren felt that he was much more relaxed physically and mentally, as if he had let go of many shackles of nothingness.

"I hope you don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, although I know I can't stop you."

Zhong Zhi stared at Hao Ren and Guan Tianyu and said seriously.

Guan Tianyu's expression was cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "What is innocence? Are there innocent people in this world?"

Zhong Zhi was stunned, not knowing how to answer this question.

If it is true, there is no innocent person in the world.

No matter how kind a person is, it is impossible for him not to have killed a living being.

Hao Ren chuckled lightly and said, "He only kills monks, not ordinary people. Cultivators are not innocent people!"

"Hehe, it's arrogant to only kill monks and not ordinary people."

The voices of the three chatting seemed a little louder, which attracted the attention of the people around them.

A burly man with a fleshy face said in a cold voice with disdain.

And it just so happens that this strong man is still a monk, a young monk in the alchemy period.

Hearing this, Hao Ren pulled the little girl to stand up, "Let's go out for a walk, your Uncle Guan has something to attend to."

"Did I let you go?" The strong man felt his dignity being challenged, he stood up immediately, and looked at Hao Ren with murderous intent.

Hao Ren didn't seem to hear the strong man's words, and he still took the little girl and walked out.

Seeing this, the strong man's eyes flashed ferociously, and he stretched out his hand and condensed a magic spell to attack Hao Ren.

Hao Ren kept walking, and when the light of the spell reached three feet around Hao Ren's body, it suddenly disappeared into nothingness.

The strong man was startled, and his complexion gradually turned pale.

The person who can silently eliminate his magic attack must be a big monk, a big monk who is much stronger than him, and he actually provoked a big monk.

In the eyes of a big monk, a little monk like him is not much better than an ant.

Hao Ren led the little girl out of the inn, and wandered around in Huangshi City.

It seems to be a pair of ordinary father and daughter, going to the market.

In the restaurant, Guan Tianyu pulled out a black sickle and started a harvest feast.

Roar of resistance.

Miserably begging for mercy.

The despair of death.

They appeared one by one in front of Guan Tianyu, but Guan Tianyu didn't have the slightest sympathy.

Mechanically raised the sickles one after another, taking the lives of the monks.

Monks should not exist in the world, and this world does not need the existence of monks.

Zhong Zhi stared blankly at Guan Tianyu harvesting fresh lives.

Trembling physically and mentally, several times Zhong Zhi wanted to stop the other party's killing, but he held back.

Zhong Zhi knew that he couldn't stop it. All he could do seemed to be to watch, to watch the monks die one by one.

Black evil spirit spread out from the inn, stretching outwards, covering the entire inn.

It also attracted the attention of many monks.

Guan Tianyu walked out of the inn with a ferocious aura all over his body, raised his sickle and pointed at the monks outside the inn.

The little girl looked back, and was surprised to find that at some point, a black mist rose from the street behind her, covering a large block, and she couldn't see what happened in it.

"Uncle Bad Guy, it's foggy, should we go find Uncle Guan!" Huai Yao asked.

"No, Uncle Guan has something to do. Let's not bother him."

Hao Ren picked up Huai Yao, stepped out, and left the city.

In a blink of an eye, a thick black fog enveloped the entire city of Yellowstone.

This kind of black mist has the function of isolating the detection of spiritual consciousness and the transmission of voice.

What happens inside is neither seen nor heard by anyone outside.

The changes in Yellowstone City quickly attracted the attention of nearby monks.

Some monks used the light to go deep into the black mist to investigate the situation, but they never returned.

The monks did not dare to step into it rashly.

After a day and a night.

The black mist gradually became thinner, and a humanoid creature shrouded in thick black mist walked out of Huangshi City.

"who."

The monk stationed outside the city immediately scolded.

However, what answered them was a bright black sword light, which took the lives of the monks in an instant.

The killing continued, Guan Tianyu passed away, mortals could live, but monks were extinct.

Gradually, the royal family of the Jingmu Empire noticed Guan Tianyu, a peerless monster, and sent strong men to eliminate the demon.

It's just that the monks in the human world are too weak, and the strongest is only in the realm of the primordial spirit, so how could he be the opponent of Guan Tianyu, an immortal.

When a full-level boss enters Novice Village, it is not a one-sided massacre.

Along with the killing, Guan Tianyu's cultivation was also improving rapidly.

For the system host, improving cultivation is not as simple as eating and drinking.

Hao Ren was watching the sea of ​​flowers with his daughter, while Guan Tianyu broke into the main city of the Jingmu Empire.

Hao Ren accompanied his daughter to watch the sunset, while Guan Tianyu entered the imperial capital of the Jingmu Empire with a sickle in one hand and a magic knife in the other.

The fragility of low-level monks was fully experienced at this time.

No matter the level of the monk's realm, no matter the level of status, it all seems so fair under Guan Tianyu's butcher's knife.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the luck protagonist, the luck value will be increased by 500, the cultivation base will be increased by 500 years, and the villain value will be increased by 100."

Hao Ren, who was watching the big cat fight with Huai Yao, was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that there would be a surprise.

Hao Ren didn't expect that Guan Tianyu's luck protagonist could also be counted on him.

Not far from the two of them, a white fur tiger was biting a male lion.

Both monsters have the strength of the realm of forming alchemy, and they can be regarded as monster king-level monsters here.

Among them, the white tiger has a trace of the blood of the divine beast white tiger.

"Uncle Bad Guy, the white cat is about to lose, it's so fierce."

"Yeah, all monsters are vicious. In the future, if Yao'er sees a monster, she will kill it if she can, and run away if she can't." Hao Ren said.

"Ah."

Huai Yao nodded half understanding.

"Isn't it a little too extreme for a friend to teach the younger generation like this?"

A voice came from not far from the two of them.

Huai Yao heard the words and looked over, and found that at some point, there was a strange uncle not far away.

"Are you extreme? I don't think so. The monsters I saw were all evil, slaughtering them wantonly. As a member of the human race, I think I have an obligation to do something for the human race." Hao Ren said.

It doesn't matter whether you do something for the human race or not. Hao Ren just wants to experience the feeling of judging others from the moral high ground.

The strange man was speechless after hearing the words. This kind of words on the highest point of morality directly killed the topic!
How does this make him answer? Could it be that the other party is wrong? To say that the other party is wrong means that the other party is making mistakes for the sake of the entire human race.

"Fellow Daoist's thoughts are a bit extreme. The human race has good and evil, and so does the monster race. Fellow Daoists cannot generalize. The monster race also has many peace-loving races."

"Really? So what, I follow the right and wrong of my race, and my heart must be different. It doesn't matter if there are good monsters in the monster race, and what has it to do with me? Destroy the monster race, destroy all races, and the world only The human race is left, so the problem will be solved from the root, isn't it?

For the carelessness of the human race, it seems worthwhile to kill some innocent creatures. What do you think, my friend? "

The strange man's face twitched, and he was sure that he was a lunatic or a serious racist.

And a powerful racist.