The Black Book

The man who was strangled and rolled his eyes instinctively turned his head. The last picture in his memory was the handsome boy showing a devilish and hideous smile.

"Gah~~~"

The faint screams from upstairs stopped abruptly, and in the messy first floor hall, two groups of people with bloody heads were panting, confronting each other at a distance of several meters, cursing each other in the air.

"Mare Fake! I'll kill you!"

"Come on! Shabi!"

"Don't leave if you dare! My brothers are here to kill you!"

"Who can't shake people? Wait for death!!"

…………

But just as they were spitting at each other, a black shadow flew down from the second floor, smashed a table, and fell heavily between the two groups of people.

"…………"

"…………"

Looking at the unlucky guy with blood all over his face, unrecognizable appearance, and groaning in pain, the two groups of people turned their eyes to the direction he came from.

At the crack in the dark private room on the second floor, a figure gracefully jumped down, drawing a light parabola as if weightless, and landed slowly and gently in front of them.

"Who threw the firecrackers?"

Zhu Haomiao looked at the two groups of people expressionlessly, and the power of the mind silently invaded reality. The inexplicable sense of oppression enveloped the area of ​​several meters, making everyone present swallow their saliva at the same time.

But soon, one of the groups saw the [Silver Dragon Emblem] on his chest, and his face was happy. The yellow-skinned man in the lead walked up bravely and spoke in broken Chinese.

"One of us, big brother."

After saying that, he pointed to the group of blond and blue-eyed foreigners opposite without hesitation and complained.

"They did it!"

Hearing this, the face of the person opposite changed, pointing at the person under his feet and refuted.

"He is one of yours!"

"But you beat him up!"

Zhu Haomiao: "…………"

The young man frowned in annoyance. His mind was already slow and scattered after [Pupa], and his head hurt even more after they quarreled.

"Shut up! Give it all to me..."

With a low shout, Zhu Haomiao clenched his fists, and the power that was about to burst out gathered in his body, but a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Just don't kill people randomly!"

Remembering the promise he made to Feng Zhaobai, Zhu Haomiao, who was about to start a massacre, paused for a moment, and the last word "death" was stuck in his throat. He struggled for a few seconds and swallowed it back in annoyance.

"Sit down..."

Looking at each other with hostility, the two groups of people squatted down reluctantly, but the hall on the first floor had been smashed to pieces by them, and there was no intact chair at all. They could only squat there in humiliation.

Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes, looking at a group of Asian faces and a group of white faces, and instinctively felt that both sides were not good people.

Although there was no smell of heinous crimes, these guys must have done a lot of bullying men and women.

And the facts were similar to what he expected. After questioning, it was found that one side was a few second-generation overseas Chinese, and the other side was a few second-generation Angsa, all of whom were bored and ran to the Fantasy Realm to have fun [tourists] and [audiences].

Originally, these two groups had a feud with each other in reality, and they happened to get together in the Fantasy Realm, plus a little jealous spark, and they immediately became angry.

Thinking of this, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and the grand scene of the huge crowds during the competition emerged in his mind.

At present, the Magic City has gathered at least thousands of Ascension Competition players, plus dozens of times more [audiences] and [tourists]. These lawless and even fearless guys must be performing all-out fights every day.

No wonder I heard that the security situation in the Magic City has been declining rapidly during this period...

Sighing, Zhu Haomiao looked down and saw the resentful eyes of these people who were unwilling to accept, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

How to deal with these things?

Let them go?

No, [Dao Xin] is unhappy!

But we can't kill them randomly...

Tsk~

It's so annoying, or should we kill them all?

Anyway, they are all adventers, and they are not really dead, so it shouldn't be considered a random killing...

The chaotic killing intent flickered in his eyes. Just when Zhu Haomiao was entangled and irritated, a noisy noise suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Mare Fake! It's you again!"

"Brothers! Fight!"

Bang!

The half-closed door was knocked open by a flying figure. The two groups of people saw that their reinforcements had arrived, and they stood up excitedly, ignoring Zhu Haomiao's dangerous sight, and scolded each other again.

"You are dead, I will kill you all out of the fantasy realm this time!"

"You are the ones who deserve to die!"

At this time, the young man who led the group of Angsa noticed Zhu Haomiao's sight and shouted proudly.

"What are you looking at? My brother is here! Don't think I'm afraid of you, a silver!"

Looking at the other party's respectful and arrogant appearance, it fully reflects what it means to catch a cowardly dog ​​and let go of a wild wolf!

Zhu Haomiao inexplicably thought of the barking Teddy, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

There really is such a second generation of Shabi in the world...

"What are you laughing at, my god!"

The blond and blue-eyed young man blushed and broke his defense instantly, clearly feeling the contempt and ridicule in the boy's eyes.

The other party's eyes were like looking at an interesting dog!

From childhood to adulthood, no one dared to despise and humiliate him like this! !

The rage in his chest was aroused by some invisible power. The weak giant baby [Dao Xin] was unable to restrain his original sin at all. He even forgot the gap between the two sides, raised his fist, and rushed towards Zhu Haomiao with red eyes.

"Fuck you, you yellow monkey! I'll make you laugh!!!"

He calmly looked at the fist that was heading straight for his face. Although [Pupa] sealed a part of his power, Zhu Haomiao still had a kind of mysterious self-confidence that looked down on the world.

He knew clearly that there was an element of [arrogance] in it, but Zhu Haomiao had no intention of restraining it.

Because... that was originally a part of his [self-will]!

[Arrogance] engraved in his bones...

Swish~

He tilted his head slightly, and the fist brushed past his hair. Zhu Haomiao raised a relieved smile, and his expression became evil and excited.

Okay, okay...you took the initiative to attack me, right?

Then I won't be sleepy anymore!

Senior Brother Feng...

I, Zhu Haomiao, keep my word and will never kill people indiscriminately, except for self-defense!

The bloodthirsty scarlet luster appeared in the depths of his pupils. Zhu Haomiao dove in and swung his claws, pressing the young man's face with one palm, then stepped in and pierced his back of the head to the ground with a whistling wind.

Bang~

Amid the creepy muffled sound, it was as if something hollow exploded. The back of the young man's head was completely embedded in the floor, and his body was limp like noodles, and he instantly fell into a baby-like sleep.

The thick yellow and white blood oozed out bit by bit, and Zhu Haomiao loosened his five fingers, revealing his twisted face with "liquid" flowing from all seven orifices and eyes open.

[Anger] +60

[Greed] +40

The sin that others could not see dissipated from the corpse and sank into Zhu Haomiao's body like a young swallow flying into the forest, making him smile with satisfaction and enjoyment.