Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 214 One-Man Kill: A Reflection on Military Attention (4k)

Yellow sand blows, and the blazing sun hangs high.

At first glance, Louis could not see any water source or farmland; all he saw were dilapidated, scattered houses.

In such an environment, it's incredible that anyone can still survive.

Is it really just a matter of hunting passing travelers to survive?
Decades...that's impossible.

The further Louis went and the closer he got to the village, the clearer his suspicions became.

And that guess was perfectly confirmed after entering the village and seeing the people inside.

There really are deformed people among them!
Through the dirty, broken glass, inside the house, a little girl with crooked eyes and slurred speech, dressed in red, was biting her finger. Although her face was ugly, it was full of purity. As if sensing Louis's gaze, she looked over, her innocent eyes full of curiosity.

Beside her was a bald, eyebrowless woman who looked fierce, taking flesh and blood from a thigh out of the freezer to prepare a meal.

In the iron basin in the corner, there were still the remaining bones.

"Hehe, brother, big brother..."

The little girl suddenly laughed and shouted.

The woman turned around abruptly, grabbed the axe at her feet, and swung it at Louis with astonishing speed.

Louis remained expressionless as an invisible aura of Yin energy spread out, freezing the bald woman in front of him. The bald woman's eyes were filled with terror, and she even began to look at him with pleading.

Louis frowned.

The power of the Yin spirit continued to spread outwards, scanning the entire village.

One...two...five...

Seven people are still alive here.

Four of them were women, some missing arms, some missing half a head, some missing noses...

The other three are three children, also incomplete.

And the food here...

Take a deep breath.

This place may never have escaped the control of the military.

They were all living test subjects!
At this time.

It seems they heard the sounds coming from this side.

Women came running out carrying hammers, brandishing their blood-stained weapons at Louis with greed in their eyes.

That was the look in his eyes when he looked at the food.

Louis shook his head.

Bang bang bang!
One after another, the sound of watermelons bursting open rang out.

Blood soaked the land, and as the sun shone and the yellow sand blew, the stench of their blood spread far and wide.

The deformed children inside the house also ran out.

They ran to the woman crying, tears streaming down their faces as if in grief, but then, to Louis's horrified gaze, they prostrated themselves and drank deeply of the gushing blood.

Human emotions and animalistic instincts were mixed together.

Behind.

The bald woman also had her head blown off.

The little girl crawled over, but instead of crying and drinking the blood like the other children, she looked at Louis with hatred in her eyes and struggled to pick up the axe.

Four eyes meet.

Louis remained silent for a moment.

Close your eyes.

The Yin Spirit power of the Pure Yin Realm was fully activated once again.

hum! !

The sky also showed an anomaly at this moment; the cloudless, clear sky suddenly turned slightly black.

That's the wind.

The winds are gathering.

The wind, carrying sand, began to spin and swirl under the influence of an invisible force.

A massive black pressure slowly took shape under Louis's control, transforming into a palm, like a deity descending from the heavens.

To erase everything.

Do it all.

Louis sat cross-legged; he needed some quiet time.

As a person with an adult mindset, he had no psychological burden whatsoever when he killed people in the past because he could convince himself of it.

The phrase "left way" in the Zuodao Mindian (Left Way Civil Code) provided him with an extremely suitable reason.

His self-awareness became clear from then on.

Not a bad person, but not a good person either.

He's just a neutral person who leans towards his own interests and occasionally does things according to his conscience.

But now, he feels he needs to reconsider his position. Compared to those in power, what are the evil deeds he has committed and the people he has killed in the past?

I am a good person, a really good person!

I have killed countless people and I possess immense power, but even if I wanted to kill, I couldn't kill many in a short time, let alone the fact that I have never specifically targeted innocent people.

And those who hold power only need to press a button or raise their hands at a meeting, and a village, a town, or even a country will be collectively destroyed!

"In the giant web of humankind, those who can manipulate more threads are actually the superpowered beings of this world. They are the true ones who act recklessly. Before I become powerful enough to break this web, I am just an ordinary spider on this giant web."

Louis looked up at the sky.

The sun still shines brightly, but it cannot extinguish the souls of the dead scattered across the desert.

The surging nuclear energy poured into Louis, who had released his physical limitations.

In just ten minutes, all the nuclear energy was completely absorbed.

Louis also emerged from his state of contemplation.

His expression returned to calm.

He stood up and walked outside.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The figure gradually became transparent and disappeared.

behind him.

One after another, the souls of the dead wailed, bearing witness to what had happened here.

……

At a military base.

Several middle-aged and elderly soldiers looked at the images on the big screen, all of them feeling somewhat uneasy.

"what is this?"

"Fool, this is obviously one of those freaks who come and go with evil spirits. I never thought there was such a powerful person among those freaks."

"That's normal. Some witches can do that, but demons are even more powerful; they can wipe out a town without a sound."

"Tch, so what if it's powerful? Can it withstand a thermobaric weapon?"

"Damn it, can't we just use those thermobaric weapons like that?"

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about that anymore. This freak has ruined all our test subjects, what are we going to do?"

"Find him, find out who he is, what his personality is like, and then decide whether to have the Bureau handle it or handle it ourselves."

“Good decision.”

"Yes, I agree, it's a very safe bet."

"What about the test subjects?"

"Let's move some more in. There will always be people—smuggled people, immigrants, homeless people. But we need to move the experimental site further in; those reporters are quite a nuisance."

"Tsk, thankfully we've recorded most of the experimental data, otherwise we would have suffered a huge loss."

"Yeah, by the way, have they contacted you over there?"

"We've found them. We'll sell the experimental data to them this time. After all, they're backed by those emerging capitalists, so we have to give them face."

"Yeah, let's have a drink." "Wishing you prosperity." *6
Boom!
The wine glass shimmered with a captivating crimson hue under the incandescent light.

……

Louis did not actually leave the desert immediately after leaving.

Instead, he wandered around the area, using his Yin energy to search for other surveillance cameras and any possible markers or similar objects.

as predicted.

These facilities related to the military all have rather distinctive markings.

Louis glanced at the special material used on a small camera in the corner of the highway sign, smiled, and casually pulled it off.

He found his blue sports car and sped away.

Right after Louis left.

One team of soldiers arrived at the location where the surveillance cameras had been damaged, while another team checked the information of vehicles that had traveled this road recently.

Unfortunately, they only found some tire tracks in the end.

Fortunately, the tire tracks of the sports car were somewhat different from those of ordinary vehicles, which gave them a clue. Next, they just need to check the vehicle entry and exit information over a wider area, and they should be able to find some leads.

However, this will take some time, since the military and local authorities are not on the same page.

In some places, the relationship is even more strained.

Therefore, it is destined to take some time.

Meanwhile, Louis had already driven his sports car away from New Mexico and sped towards the northern states.

Along the way.

For the first time, Louis began to pay attention to his state of mind, as well as the people's lives, customs, and so on.

This may be related to the requirements of the Demon Refining Heavenly Heart Method.

After all, beyond the initial steps, further progress requires a certain mindset; if you can't maintain that, you'll stagnate.

In addition, Louis discovered something that he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

Nuclear energy seems to have another function.

On the sports car.

While driving with one hand, a wisp of light, only as thick as a thread, emerged from the fingertips of the other hand, its color constantly changing and dazzlingly bright.

Louis pondered for a moment as he looked at the tiny thing on his fingertip.

"Radiation, energy..."

Radiation is a powerful force that has always existed, but ancient people were unable to utilize it or even understand it much. It was not until the modern era that a corner of its mysterious veil was lifted.

Now, however, the absorption of this new type of malevolent energy by the Killing Body Technique has undergone some strange changes.

Traditional evil spirits like the Cold Star and Death Star do not have this effect.

They can neither use cold-attribute power nor cultivate death-attribute techniques; they can only increase their resistance and improve their physical attributes.

Now, this new type of malevolent energy can actually be used actively.

This is similar to the difference between passive and active skills, which is quite significant.

"But what's the use of that?"

Feeling the light on his fingertips, Louis was a little curious. He pressed it against the car, but the plastic didn't change at all.

"Zero power?"

Louis seems a bit strained; is it just because he looks good?

After much effort, Louis reluctantly announced that the device was currently not proving to be of any use.

Its power is so weak that it can only ignite a single wire.

However, its effect on strengthening the body is exceptionally good. These core evils are deeply integrated into his body, and he can feel the power of his body at every moment.

My physical fitness has probably doubled.

Tearing apart a toy car is a piece of cake for him.

Small-caliber bullets can also be disregarded.

In terms of pure physical attributes, he is now equivalent to a newly promoted jumping zombie.

"I wonder how far Jason has evolved now."

Louis muttered to himself, while secretly thinking to himself.

When we get back, let's use the Taiyin Refining Technique to refine Jason.

A blue sports car sped along the highway.

Louis went to parties along the way.

We enjoyed some local delicacies.

I saw the mountains and the sunset.

Amusement parks, concerts, national scenic areas, picnics, waterfalls...

They also managed to destroy a few evil spirits.

I really enjoyed it.

And so, Louis arrived in New York State.

As for Massachusetts, where Mary and the others live, there's no rush. After all, it's to the right of New York State. He'll visit the Devourer Company first on the way.

The vehicle stopped in front of a building.

This place... looks quite nicely decorated.

Louis started the sports car, dusted off his clothes, got out of the car, threw away the sunglasses he had pulled from the breasts of the pool party beauties, glanced at the people around him, and strode into the crowd.

First, two beautiful female greeters greeted us with extremely sweet voices, saying "Welcome!"

Then the waiter jogged over to me, the distance between us was just right, not too much, not too little.

He bowed and greeted the guests in a clear voice.

He casually tossed the keys to the waiter who came up to him, saying, "I'm looking for Jordan Belfort."

The waiter paused, not following the usual procedure of asking about the appointment, but instead carefully examined Louis's face, his expression changing slightly, before bowing again, "This way, sir."

The enthusiasm in his voice was even greater.

"Hmm, there's no need to tell him I'm here."

The waiter nodded respectfully.

soon.

We arrived at a certain floor.

As soon as the elevator doors opened, the cacophony of voices made Louis almost think he had entered a vegetable market rather than a large company.

“Oh John, I’m calling today because I have inside information, possibly the best news I’ve had in the last six months. Give me 60 seconds, and I’ll share it with you.” The bald man spoke with conviction, his eyes firm and sincere, and even though he was just on the phone, the person on the other end couldn’t see his performance at all.

"You only need to invest six thousand dollars, and you can expect to make a profit of up to sixty thousand dollars! Ten times! Ten times!!" The man with the side-swept bangs waved his fist, his expression excited, and his voice was just as excited and passionate!
"Oh my brother, I feel sorry for your love life, but I think you need a little help to show that woman what you're capable of. I know a stock that's about to go up. Now you don't need ten thousand dollars, you don't need five thousand dollars, just three thousand. In a month, I'll let you buy a house in Queens!" A greasy-looking fat man tempted her with a hoarse but magnetic voice.

"Hello, little darling, I'm here..." a bearded man said in a sweet, delicate female voice.

"..."

Listening to these frantic phone calls, Louis's expression was indescribable.

What are these?

Is it a telecom fraud?
Feeling somewhat lost, he walked into another area.

Hey, this area is different from the phone area we just visited!

The place was filled with guests' information, and small blackboards were covered with relationship curves. The names of wealthy or middle-class people were written on them, along with their social networks, shopping lists, and so on.

There was also a person in a blue uniform talking to a group of "apprentices" below.

"Information! It's our number one principle for understanding customer needs!"

"I want each of you to be like a hyena, tracking the needs of your clients. What do they do every day? What do they like to do? What do they like to drink? When do they sleep? What are their positions with their wives/husbands?"

"And what is your favorite form of entertainment?"

"All the information!"

"Did you understand? It means all of them!"

(End of this chapter)