All the evil beasts in the world, I feed on demons and monsters

Chapter 186 National Thief
Concession, street.

The boy's figure stood like a pine tree in the wind and rain.

slam-la-

A gust of wind blew in the slanting rain, causing the wind chimes under the eaves of the street to ring.

Clang, clang!
In the streets and alleys, all the doors opened, and out of them emerged paper figures.

A dense array of paper figures.

whoosh-

Dai Yue's body swept past him, leaving a trail of blood that resembled a long, crimson corridor.

"Take him away."

Behind the young man, a young woman in a wide-sleeved robe nodded, picked up Dai Yue, and rushed into the street.

He simply stared silently ahead.

Livich's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Prince Zai, you didn't say that you had such an enemy here."

"Oh?"

Prince Zai's massive figure walked up, shielding the area from the torrential rain.

He glanced at the paper figures, his eyes trembling violently, but he sneered, "Several spirits crammed into one paper figure, creating a level 3."

"Then manipulate these spirits to have faith in yourself? No, not faith, but to concentrate their resentment on yourself."

"Heh, it is a path to the King level, but there are too few of them."

Livich nodded and said, "And it would be stupid to release these paper figures that form the foundation."

Upon hearing this, Prince Zai threw his head back and laughed without a care in the world!

"Hehehe!!"

"That's right!"

"The appearance of these paper figures is the biggest mistake! If the paper figures are destroyed, his strength will immediately drop!"

now.

The dim streetlights outside the concession illuminated the rain and mist, and also reflected the figures rushing in from inside the concession.

"stop."

Prince Zai raised his hand to stop the swarming new army, saying, "No need to come over. Form ranks and prepare to march to Dagu Fort!"

Prince Zai took two steps forward, his back to Livich, but his eyes unexpectedly revealed a chilling killing intent!
He touched the very sore spot of the imperial court!

I will kill him myself!

No Han Chinese can even reach the level of a five-star hunter, which is "general level"!

How could we possibly let them reach the King level?!

A King-level expert is a true top-tier powerhouse. If he continues to grow stronger, he will be the greatest threat to the Great Jing Dynasty in the past three hundred years!
Laughter and disdain are merely numbing Livich.

He ruled the country for decades! He was not just a powerful brute, but a regent with a keen political sense!
At this moment, an unprecedented panic had emerged in Prince Zai's heart!
When national interests are at stake, all emotions are a joke! If Livecchi understands certain key points, he might even step in to rescue the boy!
The stability of the Great Jing regime lay in its strength and the people's habitual submission over hundreds of years!

Once a second king appears on this land... once the faith and the hearts of the people on this land are divided!

He will no longer be the strongest in the world!
When the last fig leaf of the imperial court fell, an era came to an end.

At that time, the great powers would really completely divide up this country, which would lead to the court's further decline in the hearts of the people and the loss of their support!

Ultimately, he will fall from his royal status, and his country will be controlled by powerful nations!
Rioters!

Real rioters!!

Blood-red mist rose from Prince Zai's body, and his eyes were ferocious and terrifying!
Territorial concessions, indemnities, and unequal treaties.

you can!

As long as their own interests can be taken care of, it's just that some Han Chinese suffer a little; they're slaves anyway!

but!

He would never allow his interests and authority to be challenged in the slightest!

Selling out one's country? No, no, no, this is our own stuff. Selling our own stuff doesn't count as selling out our country.

The boy in front of me!

This act of declaring himself king without authorization is treason! It will lead to the downfall of the nation!
Prince Zai stretched out his body, his eyes filled with intense killing intent!
kill him!

Kill this traitor!
now!

The terrifying crimson steam distorted the surrounding environment, which was several dozen feet in size!

But Paper Man Li just watched quietly.

Behind countless paper figures, vengeful spirits and evil ghosts surged forth.

Raindrops fall silently.

In his eyes, it seemed to have transformed into the wind chimes of his childhood.

Jingle Bell--

From the time when Paper Doll Li had memories, the wind chimes in his house would always ring by themselves on windless nights.

He could see strange uncles and aunts walking around his house. At that time, he didn't know that they were ghosts.

It's the Li family's curse.

Until his childhood friend, his neighbor Xiao Hu, the boy who liked to tie his braids up in the sky, was beaten to death in broad daylight for accidentally dirtying the trousers of a foreign gentleman while shining shoes for someone in the concession!
His father went to the yamen to plead his case, but the county magistrate fined him two silver dollars to compensate the foreigners for their losses. The honest farmer couldn't afford it, so the imperial court forced him to sell his land for five silver dollars.

Two coins were given to the foreign gentleman, and the government took three, which were considered payment for his son's body and sanitation. This time, the man didn't dare cause trouble, because he still had his wife and daughter at home.

On the night of his childhood friend's burial, his grandfather led him to a mass grave.

This is a cemetery exclusively for the poor. A straw mat is all they need, and the pit is dug deep enough to prevent wild dogs from digging it out.

Grandpa walked around the cemetery twice, then came out holding my childhood friend's hand. I was overjoyed, thinking my friend had come back.

But Brother Hu had a ferocious look on his face, gritting his teeth and looking at everyone as if they owed him a lot of candy.

That evening, Grandpa smoked two bags of tobacco and had himself sew Hu Ge'er... into a paper doll.

He lives on forever, and he is forever filled with resentment, his mind stuck on the moment of his death.

And I am merely the shell that bears that resentment.

That night, the ghost of my childhood friend, who had died unjustly, roared at me repeatedly, bit me, and questioned why!
Why do I have to die!
How shiny his own leather shoes are!

His younger sister and his mother, who suffers from tuberculosis, are counting on him to bring them food when he goes home!

It was just a tiny speck of oil, the size of a sesame seed, on that trouser leg! Why did he use that kick to smash his own head open, again and again?

That burning resentment caused his physical abilities to exceed the limits of a child's that very night.

From that day on, every now and then, Grandpa would take out a vengeful spirit and sew it onto the paper figure.

From that time on, he was awakened every night by the pain and hatred of the vengeful ghosts, but his strength also inexplicably grew stronger.

My grandfather was a renowned paper-making master in the surrounding villages; he knew exactly who had died. He would bring back those who had died violently, unjustly, or wrongfully.

Actually, before my grandfather, there was no true leader among the Eight Gates, both the Ming and the An.

Grandpa was the first.

There was no other reason than that more and more people were dying with resentment and rage. So many that Grandpa, while sewing, became the number one among the eight sects.

Rumors about the leader, "Paper Man Li," began to circulate in the martial arts world.

By his generation, Paper Doll Li's name had become renowned throughout the martial arts world. Even before he reached adulthood, he could kill famous martial arts masters with a mere gesture.

Countless times I've stood on the banks of the Haihe River, looking at the endless floating corpses, and I've always felt a sense of helplessness.

There are too many. The evil corpses and ghosts that the older generation has been searching for have filled an entire river in this world, flowing day and night without ceasing.

Upon returning from his studies abroad, he completely lost faith in the world.

Until that one man crossed the river and overturned the Bohai Sea!

Jingle Bell--

Ahead, the Prince's aura swept in like a sudden gust of wind! It stirred the wind chimes under the eaves! The crisp sound accompanied the terrifying and unrestrained vibrations caused by his physical presence!

The wind chime shattered instantly! The shockwave left cracks all over the wall!
Paper Man Li raised his hand, and all the paper figures behind him shattered! They transformed into chilling wisps of air that rushed into his body!

He can preserve these paper figures and pass them down to future generations.

Furthermore, he is still young. As long as he continues and accumulates enough paper figures, he may very well become a top master and influence the world!
After all, the world is so corrupt that there is never a shortage of raw materials for his paper dolls.

But he thought of Brother Hu, the older sisters in the village, and the floating corpses on the Haihe River.

I remembered what that man said.

"The imperial court is full of sparrows and rotten rats, but even if one uses others as a pretext, there are still countless wrong paths to take."

"In these troubled times, when thoughts are flourishing, it is better to change your clothes first."

"First chase away the jackals, then exterminate the rats and deer!"

"To renew oneself, one must first strengthen oneself!"

……

He, the paper figure Li, does not strive for a hundred generations, but only for the present!

He carried too much resentment, experiencing the bitterness of the world in his dreams. If he didn't release this resentment, he would die with his eyes wide open, just like the vengeful spirits he himself had sewed into paper figures!
At that moment, all thoughts transformed into the raging fire that engulfed the Bohai Sea!
Burn everything, and a new world will dawn!

boom!
As all the paper figures poured into his body, behind Paper Figure Li, wails filled the air and paper money flew everywhere!

His body swelled to three zhang (approximately 10 meters)!

Pale skin, cracked in every inch, as if it were all made of paper stitched together! Terrifying resentment formed a hideous and enormous spirit, and in every gap pieced together on Paper Man Li's body, there was a wronged soul who died unjustly!

He has already arranged everything.

From Tianjin to Beijing, he believed that the man would understand what he meant.

He has done everything he could, and he has no regrets.

As the terrifying python robe, towering like a mountain, approached, the air was filled with the aura of blood and qi as if it were a furnace!

Paper Man Li raised his hand, and countless pieces of paper flew around his body, forming a white dragon that pounced on Prince Zai!
On the neck, a boy about the size of a thumb, with a pigtail sticking up, poked his head out of the flesh and roared angrily forward!

Paper Man Li braved the fierce wind!

In his eyes, there was only this comprador traitor! Only this vicious tiger ahead!
Only one battle left!
(End of this chapter)