Conan, kill the emperor at the beginning

boom!

When the two were about to kiss each other.

Countless bullets flew.

The two heads were splashing everywhere like watermelons.

"You guys are still acting this out?"

The blood color in Qin Feng's eyes became more and more intense.

At this moment, the inner strength actually started to operate on its own, and even if it did not pass the justice value upgrade, it automatically broke through to the next level.

Divided by the realm of the system, it is high-level.

This is the limit of all skills.

Anyway, Qin Feng has never seen a plus sign since he reached advanced level.

At this moment, the justice value has almost reached 50,000.

Qin Feng couldn't help but reveal a ferocious smile.

Turn the gun around and continue shooting at the palaces and walls on both sides.

ding ding ding ......

The system prompts continue to sound.

The shrill screams almost never stopped.

Gin and vodka, who were hiding under the thick statue, were too frightened to move.

At this time, the statue belonging to Omura Masujiro above their heads had long been torn apart.

All that remains is a thick statue stand that is more than two meters long, wide and high.

Thanks also to the fact that no corners were cut when building this thing, and it was built even more.

Otherwise, both of them would have died long ago.

At this moment, a little boy suddenly ran out of a side hall on the left.

Walking on short legs, crying loudly.

Gin and Vodka could already predict the other's fate.

really.

The barrage that never stopped suddenly turned from the other side.

After leaving a series of craters on the sculpture table, he came to the boy.

In an instant, half of his body disappeared.

"Ono..."

A middle-aged woman rushed out of the side hall, holding her son's body with tears streaming down her face.

I couldn't help shouting: "Please, don't kill my son, if you want to kill me, just kill me..."

The next moment, both of them turned into a handful of blood mist.

Qin Feng moved the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the side hall where the woman ran out.

The hand holding the trigger never let go.

The system prompts became urgent again.

"Please, let my father go."

A man ran out from the corner, knelt on the ground, and cried loudly.

boom!

"Please, let our daughter go, she is only seventeen..."

This time it was a couple, and their daughter was crying next to them.

But the result remains the same.

But, starting from this moment.

It seems like some strange switch has been turned on.

People kept coming out of corners.

He begged with a sad look on his face.

They may do it for their young sons and grandchildren.

Or his wife or wife.

Many people do it for their parents, friends, and classmates.

Anyway, every time Qin Feng killed someone, someone would jump out of nowhere.

Please let go of your loved ones.

You can't kill them all, and every time you move the muzzle, you waste some time.

Qin Feng simply aimed his gun directly at the hall filled with people.

Only then did the justice value resume its original growth rate.

The screams and cries became even more harsh.

Compared with before, this time there was another kind of voice.

Dozens of men and women, young and old, although with fear in their eyes, many had lost control of their bowels and urine.

But they still knelt on the central avenue.

The blood almost covered their calves on the ground, completely submerging them.

These people were still kneeling there, wailing from their mouths.

Ask Qin Feng to show mercy.

Many people even knocked their heads heavily to the ground, splashing a pool of blood.

I don’t know if it’s theirs or if it’s originally on the ground.

Qin Feng was a little irritable.

Aiming the gun at the center of the road again.

bang bang bang....

Flesh and blood exploded, and broken limbs flew in the air.

Deal with everyone.

Qin Feng felt much purer now.

Looking at the justice value that has reached 70,000.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

After earning another ten thousand or so, he can go outside the shrine, where there are still a lot of justice points waiting for him.

Move the muzzle of the gun and aim it at the remaining side hall.

The screams were louder than before.

But this time it seems a little different.

There is no system prompt?

Qin Feng was stunned and subconsciously released the muzzle of the gun.

Glancing at the justice value in the system, it was a total of seventy-two thousand one hundred and twenty-one.

Keep this number in mind.

Qin Feng pressed the trigger again.

Through drone surveillance, he could clearly see dozens of people turning into blood foam.

But the justice value in the system is still the same number and has not changed at all.

'System, what's going on? '

'Where is my justice? '

'Did you swallow it for me? '

Qin Feng cursed in his heart.

It's a pity that this system is not smart at all, and there is no half-word response.

See this.

Qin Feng was a little irritated. When things came to a close, how could the system trick him into such a mess?

He let go of Gatlin and thought about what went wrong.

At this time, Qin Feng originally killed all the people kneeling in the middle of the road.

No one has come out for a long time.

Even though he knew that hiding would mean death, he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

But now, when he saw Qin Feng, he stopped shooting.

They were overjoyed.

Someone immediately wanted to escape.

Bang bang bang.

Blood splattered, and those people, without exception, all became righteous...

No, there is no justice anymore.

Qin Feng clung to Gatlin tightly and became increasingly irritated.

What went wrong?

Down below, it was quiet for a while.

After a long while, someone finally came out from hiding again.

Qin Feng subconsciously raised his gun.

However, the other party did not run away this time, but knelt in the middle of the road and kowtowed.

"Dad, dad..."

A little boy of eleven or twelve years old suddenly ran out.

"Shouta, go back quickly."

The man looked horrified, and then hit his head harder on the stone slab.

He begged: "Please, please let my son go. If you want to kill me, kill me."

"No, let my dad go."

Xiao Zhengtai's eyes were flooded with tears and fear.

I staggered when I walked.

But he still followed his father's example and knelt down.

Then he gritted his teeth, followed his father's example, and hit his little head hard on the floor.

Without the cover of gunshots, it looked particularly clear.

Gatlin, who Qin Feng had already lifted, froze in mid-air.

Then one after another people came out.

They are husband, father, wife, mother, son, daughter...

Kneeling on the ground that had formed a bloody river, he kept begging.

Qin Feng suddenly understood now why he could not earn justice value.

Are you soft-hearted?

How is it possible... It's only 70,000 justice values, which translates into only 70,000...

Looking at the scene of blood flowing down below, Qin Feng was a little silent for a moment.

"What is life to you?"

"Tell me, what does life mean to you?"

Suddenly a woman's voice sounded like the sound of nature.

It was cold and pure, but at this time, it was mixed with a strong anger.