Black Book

Chapter 121 Who threw the firecrackers?
The man who was strangled and rolled his eyes turned his head instinctively. The last image in his memory was the handsome boy revealing a devilish and hideous smile.

"Gah~~~"

The faint screams from upstairs came to an abrupt halt, and in the messy lobby on the first floor, two groups of people with bloody heads were panting, confronting each other at a distance of several meters and cursing at each other.

"Ma'arafake! I'm going to kill you!"

"Come on! Sabbi!"

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

"Who doesn't know how to shake people? You're going to die!!"

…………

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 gangs.

"........."

"........."

Looking at the unfortunate fellow whose face was covered in blood, whose features were unrecognizable and who was groaning in pain, the two gangs simultaneously turned their eyes in the direction where he came from.

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

"Who threw the firecracker?"

Zhu Haomiao looked at the two groups of people expressionlessly. His mental power silently invaded reality. An inexplicable sense of oppression enveloped an area of ​​several meters, causing everyone present to swallow their saliva at the same time.

But soon, one of the group saw the [Silver Dragon Emblem] on his chest, and their faces lit up with joy. The yellow-skinned man in the lead bravely stepped forward and spoke in broken Chinese.

"One of our own, brother."

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

“They did it all!”

Hearing this, the person opposite him changed his expression and pointed at the person under his feet and retorted.

"He is yours!"

"But he was beaten up by you guys!"

Zhu Haomiao: “…………”

The young man frowned in annoyance. His mind had been slow and scattered since he transformed from a pupae, and their quarrel made his head hurt even more.

"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 suddenly a picture flashed through his mind.

"Just don't kill people randomly!"

Thinking of the promise he made to Feng Zhaobai, Zhu Haomiao, who was about to start a killing spree, paused for a moment. The last word "death" was stuck in his throat. He struggled for a few seconds before swallowing it back in annoyance.

"Everyone...sit down..."

After looking at each other with hostility, the two groups squatted down reluctantly, but the hall on the first floor had been smashed to pieces by them and there was no intact chair to be found. 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 they haven't committed any heinous crimes, these guys have definitely done a lot of bullying of men and women.

The facts were pretty much as he expected. After questioning, he found out that on one side were a few second-generation overseas Chinese, and on the other side were a few second-generation Angsa people. They were all [tourists] and [spectators] who were bored and came to the Fantasy Realm to have fun.

Originally, these two groups had a feud with each other in reality, and they happened to get together in the fantasy realm. Add in a little bit of jealousy, and they immediately became enemies.

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

At present, there are at least thousands of Ascension Competition contestants gathered in the Magic City, plus dozens of times more [audience] and [tourists]. These lawless and even fearless guys must be fighting every day. No wonder I heard that the security situation in the Magic City has dropped drastically during this period...

Sighing, Zhu Haomiao looked down and saw the resentful looks on these people's faces, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

What to do with these things?

Released?

No, [Dao Xin] is unhappy!
But we can’t kill randomly…

Tsk~
This is so annoying, why not just kill them all?

After all, they are all Adventers, and they are not really dead, so it shouldn’t be considered as random killings…

The chaotic murderous intent flickered in his pupils. Just as Zhu Haomiao was feeling conflicted and annoyed, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Marefaq! It's you again!"

"Brothers! Fight!"

boom!
The half-open door was knocked open by a flying figure. The two groups of people stood up excitedly when they saw their reinforcements had arrived. They ignored Zhu Haomiao's dangerous gaze and started cursing at each other again.

"You are dead. I will kill you all out of the Fantasy Realm this time!"

"It's you who deserve to die!"

At this time, the young man leading the group in Angsa noticed Zhu Haomiao's gaze and shouted proudly.

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

Looking at the other party's appearance of being respectful at first and arrogant later, it fully demonstrates what it means to catch a coward as a dog and let him go as wild as a wolf!
Zhu Haomiao inexplicably thought of the barking Teddy Bear and couldn't help but smile.

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

"What are you laughing at, damn!"

Clearly feeling the contempt and ridicule in the boy's eyes, the blond and blue-eyed young man blushed and his defense was instantly broken.

The other person's eyes are like looking at a funny 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.

"You stupid yellow monkey! I'll make you laugh!!!"

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

Although he knew clearly that there was an element of arrogance in this, Zhu Haomiao did not try to restrain his thoughts at all.

Because... that is part of his [self-will]!

The [arrogance] engraved in my bones...

shuh~
He tilted his head slightly, and his fist brushed past his hair. Zhu Haomiao smiled with relief, and his expression became evil and excited.

Okay, okay...you're attacking 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 in self-defense!

A bloodthirsty scarlet glow appeared deep in his pupils. Zhu Haomiao dived forward and swung his claws, pressing the young man's face with one hand. He stepped forward and pierced the back of his head to the ground with a whistling wind.

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

Thick yellow and white blood oozed out bit by bit. Zhu Haomiao loosened his five fingers, revealing his distorted face with blood flowing out of all seven orifices and his eyes open.

[Anger] +60
[Greed] +40
The sinful aura that others could not see dissipated from the corpse and sank into Zhu Haomiao's body like a young swallow flying into the forest, causing him to smile with satisfaction and enjoyment.

(End of this chapter)