The master of the universe starts from the treasure chest

Chapter 98 Suppression with one hand
Although the third child understands that his elder brother gave him a chance, he also understands that he is not that fast food. In this chaotic apocalypse, it is not easy to survive.

"I'm sorry! Brother, I'm lazy, so I'll leave everything to you."

The third child muttered to himself, then turned around suddenly, and rushed to where the big book was.

In the dark, other people can't see things, but the big book can still see something.

After gaining power, Dashu's mind became a little dull, but it didn't mean he lost his thinking.

At that moment just now, when Dashu saw two people running separately, Dashu planned to chase the boss who was closer. This way, he might be able to deal with the boss, and then deal with the third brother later.

It's not like you can't catch any of them. After all, the space of the sewer is relatively narrow, and the huge body of the big book still has to bend down and bow its head in it, which is a bit uncomfortable.

It’s not that easy to keep chasing after him.

But now?

One of the idiots turned around and ran back.

Of course, perhaps in the eyes of Dashu, this kind of behavior is really stupid, but the third child is willing to be a fool, for the sake of brothers, let alone being a fool, it is worthwhile to be anything.

When he saw the third child rushing over, Da Shu hurriedly greeted him without any pause.

On the other side, the boss who heard the voice felt a little unbelievable.

Could it be that that unknown being is an idiot?Instead of chasing him who is closer, go after the third one who is farther away?

I'm afraid only a fool can do such a thing as abandoning the near and seeking the far!
"Ah! Third brother, originally I wanted you to live, but I'm sorry..." The boss quickened his pace without turning his head.

But he has long decided in his heart that he must kill this guy to avenge his brother, no matter what he or it is.

But he didn't know, it wasn't God who chose to let him take revenge, but the third child chose to let him live instead of them.

Sometimes, people don't want much extravagantly, they just want to live, and that's enough.

But in a short time, the third child is very close to the big book.

The third child also heard the voice and knew that the guy was close to him.

"Even if it is death, I will bite off a piece of flesh from you."

With such a thought in mind, the youngest mustered up the courage to rush over.

"Hit an egg against a rock!" Da Shu murmured to himself.

For such a behavior of the third child, he didn't take it seriously at all, or in other words, he didn't take it seriously at all.

Giants don't care about the ants under their feet.

Dashu stretched out his hand, quickly and nimbly, and grabbed the third child in his hand, before he got close to Dashu's body, he was already caught.

Without any ability to move, the struggle is futile, and the oppression is getting bigger and bigger.

"Blood smell?"

The third child suddenly smelled blood from the palm that grabbed him.

"Could it be that the second child died on this?"

Before he could think more, under Dashu's strong grip, he had no time to stop him, and his flesh turned into mince.

Blood flowed out from between the fingers. Although the dark red blood could not be seen in the dark, the ticking sound made people feel an inexplicable fear.

The boss who had already left didn't hear any sound, or he might not necessarily hear that small voice.

After all, the sounds of panting, footsteps, and heartbeats are constantly echoing on the eardrums, and it seems impossible to hear such subtle sounds.

He is not Ye Xuan!

And what about Ye Xuan at this moment?

He was looking at the big book indifferently, with a touch of ridicule, or in other words, as if he was looking at a plaything. He did not regard the big book as an equal existence at all.

Under the saints, all are ants.

Similarly, the weak are nothing but ants in front of the strong.

The weak eat the strong, the law of the jungle.

From the moment the end of the world began, everything has been like this.

Of course, it may be similar before the end of the world, but it may not be as bloody as the end of the world.

Before the end of the world, it was an invisible knife that pierced straight into the soul.

"Clap!"

Ye Xuan uncovered his hidden state, and walked out while applauding.

"Isn't it really good? It's quite powerful." Ye Xuan said loudly.

It might be a feeling, the moment Dashu saw Ye Xuan, his whole body tensed up.

Da Shu could clearly see Ye Xuan with a trace of mystery.

"Who are you?" Dashu asked warily.

The voice was rather unpleasant, Ye Xuan frowned slightly, but still didn't pay attention to these details.

"Tell me, what is the liquid you injected into your body just now, and who gave it to you?" Ye Xuan asked straight to the point.

That kind of potion is unlikely to be made by someone without any knowledge, and Dashu just doesn't look like someone with a high degree of education.

Therefore, it is natural to be sure that the potion is not from the big book, but from someone else.

Such a hasty question immediately surprised Dashu very much.

How could he possibly know?

At this time, Dashu's heart was filled with huge waves, and he didn't understand why Ye Xuan knew so much.

But Dashu didn't know that Ye Xuan had been following him from the beginning, and watched him from beginning to end, without missing anything.

"Who are you?" Dashu assumed a fighting posture and continued to ask.

Naturally, he wouldn't tell everything easily. If he was really that stupid, he might not commit a crime, and the police would find him hard.

"It seems that if you don't convince me, you won't tell everything." Ye Xuan said with a smile, with the corner of his mouth raised.

That smile is like the smile of the god of death in hell, the smile makes people feel a little chilly, and the air seems to be blowing from behind.

Perhaps this is a habit of Ye Xuan, all murderous aura is contained in a slight smile.

No one will simply tell everything they know. Before the end of the world, it needs to be suppressed by status and so on. After the end of the world, it is almost the same, but it is replaced by power.

In contrast, there is actually not much difference.

Ye Xuan also prefers to do such a thing.

If killing the strong can give you a great sense of accomplishment, then rubbing the weak can give you a deep sense of satisfaction.

Just like rich people show off their wealth, they don't show off their wealth to the rich, they only show off their wealth to the poor.

Then, at this time, Ye Xuan is not too far behind.

It’s the same thing, wanting to “show off wealth.”

"Lie down obediently!"

Ye Xuan stretched out his hand, and the true energy in his body gathered.

In the small sewer, a slap appeared above the big book, and as Ye Xuan's hand pressed down, it was pressed down like that.

There was no time to react, Dashu felt as if he was blocked and unable to move, he could only obediently be pressed down, squatting down, squatting down again.

Apart from this, there is simply nothing else to do.

"How can it be so powerful?"

(End of this chapter)