Is this NPC even playable if it's not nerfed?

Chapter 132: Killing and Destroying the Heart

"Ha ha ha ha."

"The grievances have their perpetrators, the debts have their debtors; why harm the innocent? How dare you say such a thing?"

Lu Yuan looked at the middle-aged man who appeared in front of him with disdain.

Don't let his decent appearance fool you; what he says is as worthless as farting.

What does it mean to have a grievance with a perpetrator and a debtor with a creditor?
My brother offended you, and you killed my brother. This is called having a grievance and a debtor.

I killed you to avenge my brother; this is a case of vengeance with a vengeance and a debtor with a vengeance.

But, my mother didn't offend you, did she?

You killed my mother and broke my father's leg.

My uncle sent people to wipe out your entire family in order to investigate the truth. This is called having a grievance and a debtor.
Really shameless.

Why am I not worthy to say such a thing?

"I am a descendant of a sage, and a great Confucian scholar appointed by His Majesty."

"Ah, yes, yes, you're right."

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. You can rest assured about this. I, Lu Yuan, am the most reasonable person in the world."

"I never kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"Those who die by my hand are all wicked and heinous people who deserve no regrets."

Lu Yuan extended his hand to indicate that he was a good person.

And these members of the Yan family standing beneath our feet are all people who deserve to die.

Don't ask about what they got or didn't get; just tell me if they deserved to die.

"Asshole."

"They are also descendants of saints, so what makes you say they are extremely wicked people?"

"Even if they are guilty, it's not your place to deal with them."

"Who do you think you are?"

Yan Luo's eyes turned red with anger.

"Just as you said, who do you think you are?"

“He killed my brother, killed my mother, broke my father’s leg, and forced him to wander in a foreign land for thirty years, afraid to go home.”

"Not long ago, they even tried to wipe out my uncle's entire family and poison my grandmaster."

"Now tell me, if there's a cause for every wrong, there's a debtor for every crime, why hurt the innocent?"

"You really think highly of yourself?"

"I'm telling you now, today, every single member of your Yan family, regardless of age or gender, will die."

Lu Yuan's aura, like that of a wild wilderness, swept over.

His brutal appearance was like that of a demon god.

"Lu Yuan."

"Don't be ungrateful."

"We can talk it over."

Yan Luo was about to suggest something about peace talks.

However, Lu Yuan did not intend to give him that opportunity.

Lu Yuan appeared behind him in a flash, grabbing his head with one hand and pulling his body with the other.

"what are you up to?"

"I am a great Confucian scholar appointed by the emperor; you cannot kill me."

Yan Luo immediately panicked.

"Hahaha."

Do you remember what I just said?

"Today, every single member of the Yan family must die."

"Also, I'll borrow your head for a bit."

"Your head cannot be absent from my brother's and mother's graves."

After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he forcefully ripped Yan Luo's head off completely in front of everyone.

Lu Yuan tossed Yan Luo's body aside.

He spat.

"Trash, I spit on it."

Lu Yuan hung Yan Luo's head on his waist, then looked at the Yan family members around him with the same gaze one would give a clown.

Sometimes, I truly feel sorry for you.

"I've taken this good-for-nothing as my older brother."

"When trouble is caused, the eldest brother doesn't step forward, but instead sends the younger brother to take the blame."

"The eldest brother hid in the house and didn't dare to come out. He watched you guys get killed by me. Now that he's finally out, he's putting on a hypocritical act, like he's the one who got the blame."

"Is this the true face of so-called descendants of saints?"

"I bother."

"I am ashamed of your saintly ancestors."

"Having a bunch of useless descendants like you is a disgrace."

Lu Yuan pointed and whispered among the Yan family members around him.

He wanted to humiliate these so-called descendants of saints.

He wanted to provoke these people.

Then, slaughter them all, fight them fiercely, and enjoy the thrill immensely.

……

"Nonsense, you beast."

"How dare you kill my Luo'er and then slander him!" "You beast, you deserve to die!"

The head of the Yan family was furious at the sight, wishing he could devour Lu Yuan alive.

That bastard.

They killed his best heir and then tried to sow discord among their clans.

Killing people is also heartbreaking.

You deserve to die.

……

The head of the Yan family was furious.

He looked at his son whose head had been ripped off.

Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.

He had many wives and concubines, and more than twenty sons.

However, Yan Luo was his most beloved son, without exception.

Not only because Yan Luo was his first son, but more importantly because of Yan Luo's talent.

Whether it is his talent in martial arts or his talent in Confucianism and Taoism, he is the best in the Yan family.

He could speak at the age of one, recite Confucian classics at the age of three, compose poems at the age of five, cultivate a noble spirit at the age of ten, and was appointed as a great Confucian scholar by His Majesty at the age of twenty, reaching the pinnacle of scholarship.

In the path of martial arts, he reached the level of a second-grade martial artist before he was fifty years old.

The ancestor of the Confucius family even stated that Yan Luo possessed the qualities of a sage.

Such an outstanding son.

Actually died.

And to die in such an undignified manner.

Lu Yuan, you deserve to die.

"You old beast, you're going to die too."

"And all those old geezers behind you, every single one of them, they all have to die."

"I'm also going to dig up your family's ancestral graves."

Lu Yuan's lips curled up wildly, his laughter extremely arrogant.

"Ah ah ah ah."

"You'd better die."

"Disciples, form the battle formation."

"I want him dead."

"Our ancestors are above."

The head of the Yan family knelt down in the direction of the ancestral hall.

A righteous aura emanated from the jade statue of the sage and landed on him.

He drew his sword and pointed it at Lu Yuan, muttering incantations.

Seeing this, the rest of the Yan family members no longer hesitated and drew their swords, forming a sword formation around Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan had already experienced this sword formation once before.

However, the sword formation he experienced only involved one or two hundred people.

The sword formation before us is a formation formed by thousands, or even tens of thousands, of people.

Moreover, with the righteous spirit of their ancestors lending a helping hand, this will be a very exciting and exhilarating contest.

The thought of this.

Lu Yuan suddenly became excited.

He didn't know why he was excited.

Maybe.

It was a desire born from his bloodline.

A thirst for battle.

……

"Come on, come on, hit me, hit me as much as you want."

"I'm giving you the chance to please me."

Lu Yuan tossed Yan Luo's head aside, lest it be blown off in the blast.
On the other hand, Lu Yuan did not dodge, allowing the Yan family to summon chains to bind his limbs.

Then, the same ink-wash style giant sword appeared once again.

This time the sword is even bigger.

It's also stronger now.

……

Wow, this is a huge undertaking!

"I'm off."

The player who sneaked into the inner city to steal things saw this scene and shook his head. Lu Yuan, this NPC, has some masochistic tendencies.

This is the first time I've ever seen someone who likes to stand still and take a beating.

Do you think you're Sett? You can get beaten up and still gain favorability.

Masochist.

"I'm not leaving. I finally managed to sneak in, so I'm definitely going to have a blast."

“They’re all fighting, so there’s definitely no one in their ancestral hall. Let’s go to their ancestral hall and loot them.”

"You're a genius."

……

(End of this chapter)