Violators of the Doomsday Game.

Chapter 497: Blood Sea Killing, Raging with Anger

Mu Can looked calm, but the rage in his heart had already burned deep into his heart.

His fiancée came to break off the engagement and made the whole thing known to everyone, causing him and his deceased parents to lose all face.

If the other party had just come to discuss with him in a low-key manner, instead of notifying him so arrogantly, Mu Can would naturally choose to respect the other party's ideas.

After all, my family has fallen on hard times and I am not worthy of her. If I really want her to marry me, it will be hard for her.

However, after the other party attached himself to the Jinchan Sect, he became a little carried away.

But he didn't say the saying "Don't bully the young and poor, things may change over time" because he really had no right to do so.

My family is poor and I am not a spiritual master. If I really dare to tell anyone, I will surely die.

In the end, all they could do was watch this farce numbly, leaving the place in a mess.

His reputation is ruined, and no good family would be willing to marry their daughter to him in the future.

He was not only angry but also hateful, but if he had no strength, he had no strength, and the best thing to do was to endure it.

As for the idea of ​​a common man being so angry that blood splatters five steps away? He wanted to do it, but he simply couldn't do it.

In the end, I could only close the door helplessly, adopting an out-of-sight-out-of-mind attitude.

"Actually, this is nothing. At least I'm still alive, right?" Mu Can couldn't help but laugh at himself.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a flash of blood in front of me.

Before he could figure out what was going on, a flash of blood sank directly into his forehead.

The blood light turned into a spiritual art called "Blood Sea Killing Sutra". Only by killing can one gain the vast blood spiritual power and become a powerful spiritual master.

There is nothing that cannot be solved by killing.

This spiritual art comes from the Seven Killers, whose origin is unknown, but he chooses those who are angry, waters himself with blood to shape a body of blood, and uses killing to nourish a killing knife.

Mu Can's current situation just meets the requirements of the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra" passed down by the Seven Killings Immortal.

So he was chosen to cause endless disasters.

After accepting the content, Mu Can was also quite frightened.

He was angry, but he was not a murderer. If he was asked to kill someone, he would not dare to do it.

"However, there is not only one person who can inherit this book. Only those who meet the requirements can obtain the Blood Sea Killing Sutra of Qi Sha Zhenren."

"If I don't grow stronger, I will be dead if found by other inheritors." Mu Can was also panicked.

The best nourishment for the Blood Sea Body and the Killing Sword would naturally be to kill other inheritors of the Seven Kills.

Of course, if it were just like this, he would not be afraid. After all, as long as he did not expose himself, who would know that he was carrying the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra"? The really fatal thing was that within a hundred miles, the inheritors would be able to sense each other.

He can ensure that he does not go around everywhere, but he cannot guarantee that other inheritors will not enter the range of a hundred miles where he is.

So either wait for death in daily fear, or start killing.

"Whether it's the Blood Sea Body, the Killing Sword, or even the Blood Spiritual Power, if you want them to be born, you need to kill someone first to accumulate the first killing."

This made Mu Can look bitter. He had no choice but to kill someone for sacrifice. He was even thinking of killing a chicken.

The results are so restrictive that there is really no way to solve them.

"How can I, a weak man like me, kill anyone?" Mu Can was also annoyed for a moment.

This "Blood Sea Killing Sutra" has more disadvantages than advantages for him.

Just when I was worrying about what to do, the door of my house was kicked open.

This made him look a little surprised, but then he recognized who the visitors were at a glance. They were a few famous ruffians in their town.

"Erniu, what are you going to do?" He stood up with a frown. He had no interaction with these people.

It was not his turn to be blackmailed. After all, although his parents had passed away, he still had brothers and uncles behind him. The power of the clan was not something that these ruffians could mess with.

"Nothing, I just heard that you offended the spiritual master of Jinchan Sect." The sturdy man called Erniu sat down rudely, grabbed the teapot and poured tea into his mouth.

After taking a big gulp, he said, "I have a way to make you reconcile with the spiritual master, but you need some sincerity to do it."

As soon as these two sentences came out, Mu Can knew what this ruffian in front of him wanted to do, which was to take advantage of this critical moment to blackmail him.

In an instant, the anger surged up uncontrollably.

"If you have no money, get out of here quickly, or don't blame me for being rude." Mu Can was not afraid of offending these ruffians at all, so he was not polite at all.

This made Erniu's eyes raise, and he stood up immediately: "You kid, you really don't want to drink the wine."

"In that case, we will teach you a lesson on behalf of the Jinchan Sect's spiritual master, so that you know what it means to be respectful and humble."

As he said this, several ruffians present immediately surrounded him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Shen wanted to escape, but he was blocked in the house and couldn't leave.

The other side had more people and more power, and they surrounded him and started punching and kicking him, making Mu Can wail.

Seeing that the fight was almost over, Erniu stopped, and the others followed suit.

"Three thousand coins. I'll come and get it tomorrow. I'll help you settle the dispute. Otherwise, hum." Erniu was determined to extort money from Mu Can.

Mu Can, covered in wounds, climbed up with a fierce look in his eyes.

This group of ruffians came by coincidence. Whether it was arranged by someone or they came here because of the smell, it must have been premeditated. Collect 3,000 coins to give to the other party? How is this possible? If I really give it to them tomorrow, they will definitely find an excuse to come again the day after tomorrow.

Until he was eaten up and then took his own life.

They won't kill you directly, they will just keep torturing you until you die of illness or commit suicide.

As for being sued? There is no need to worry about that. The fact that they have caused trouble to the village and have not been punished so far means that someone is protecting them.

A few ruffians turned around and walked away, not caring about Mu Can at all.

He was indeed afraid of the power of the clan, but after Mu Can offended the spiritual master of the Jinchan Sect, his clan naturally would not choose to stand up for him.

He has now been abandoned.

Without shelter, you are naturally just a fat sheep.

After being beaten and blackmailed, Mu Can also realized this.

The relatives he relied on were no longer united with him.

'So, the only thing I can rely on is the Blood Sea Killing Sutra.' With this thought in mind, Mu Can grabbed the sharp knife on the stove.

He rushed towards Erniu with a sharp knife in hand and roared, "Erniu!"

Erniu turned around subconsciously after being called out like that and said arrogantly, "Why, you're looking for me, your master Niu?"

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Before he could finish his words, the sharp knife in Mu Can's hand stabbed into his chest.

A sharp pain came and an expression of disbelief appeared on Erniu's face.

He couldn't believe that Mu Can actually dared to take action and even dared to take his life.

Even he didn't dare to kill people directly, but only dared to cause indirect death through various tortures and torments.

"I'm just sending you on your way." Mu Can said coldly, and at the same time pulled out a sharp knife. Blood spurted out from Erniu's chest in an instant and fell on his body.

The "Blood Sea Killing Sutra" began to operate.

When the blood fell on him, it turned into a hazy blood light and merged into his body, and the first trace of blood spiritual power was born instantly.

"You, how dare you." Erniu covered his chest and staggered back a few steps, pointing at Mu Can.

However, Mu Can stepped forward without saying a word and cut Erniu's neck with one knife.

"What is there to be afraid of? You are allowed to kill people, but no one is allowed to kill you?" Mu Can said with a sneer.

Erniu died and the killing was completed. Mu Can only felt the anger in his chest begin to accept this killing and then turned into a long sword.

There are already signs of the blood sea body and blood spiritual power, and now the killing knife is also taking shape.

But this is not enough, more killing and blood are needed to improve one's strength.

The remaining ruffians were frightened when they saw this scene.

As a rogue, bullying the weak and fearing the strong is his professional talent.

So after Mu Can decisively killed Erniu, this group of people naturally became afraid.

"Murder! Run!!!" After a thug reacted, he shouted and tried to escape.

However, since Mu Can has already taken action, how could he let them go?

The killing knife turned into a blood shadow and directly pierced through the opponent's head. The opponent died on the spot, and all the blood in his body was sucked out.

The whole person turned into a mummy.

The Killing Sword devours blood and feeds it back to the Blood Sea Body and Blood Spiritual Power, and completing the killing makes the Killing Sword even stronger.

It can be said that everyone gets what they need.

"This feeling is really wonderful." Mu Can was immersed in killing and blood, and experienced a sense of refreshment he had never experienced before.

He controlled the killing knife which had been improved a little bit, turned into a blood shadow and began to harvest the few remaining ruffians who were still alive.

No matter how fast you run, you can't be faster than the flying killing knife.

Before they could even run out the door, they all fell to the ground and turned into mummies.

"How foolish! You are involved in a murder case. What should I do with the Mu family?"

"I just beat you up and asked for some money. Why don't you just give him the money? Why ruin the hundred-year reputation of the Mu family?"

Mu Can was collecting the bodies when he saw his third uncle rushing over. Instead of caring about him, he scolded him for bringing shame to the Mu family.

"What you said, Third Master, is interesting. I just don't know where was the Mu family when this group of ruffians beat me and blackmailed me?" A gleam of blood flashed in Mu Can's eyes.

"You, how dare you talk back? It's all your own fault!" The third uncle of the Mu family was a little furious.

However, Mu Can showed a slightly ferocious smile.

"Uncle San is right. I shouldn't have talked back to you. It doesn't make any sense."

"So if you have any problems with the Mu family, go ask these ruffians yourself. I'm too lazy to explain to you." At this moment, Mu Can understood that being strong is the real strength.

The so-called clans and families are nothing more than a group of weak people who huddle together for warmth.

The killing knife flashed, completely cutting off everything in the past.

(End of this chapter)