Didn't you go to Teyvat to earn money to support me?

"Your eyes..." The young master paused slightly, then laughed. "What's wrong, Mr. Shen? There's something strange about your gaze. Are you trying to start a fight with me?"

"Are you afraid?"

"Of course not, I'd be more than happy to have had a go with Mr. Shen! But what I find strange is why you look at me like that? Can you tell me why?" The young master shook his head, making a cracking sound with his knuckles. "It can't be... that you disapprove of our schemes, can it?"

"Of course not." Shen Liang stepped forward, squatted down and looked at the charred corpse that was no longer human. But at this moment, Qingyi Xiaohu suddenly reached out and grabbed Shen Liang's arm with her hot body. Instantly, a series of blisters appeared. But Shen Liang did not activate Huahaiyue, and did not even blink. He just looked at her.

"I...I've tried my best...but I can't beat him..." Qingyi Xiaohu said hoarsely with her remaining vocal cords. She could no longer see who Shen Liang was, but she knew by feeling that Shen Liang was by her side, and perhaps thought he was a member of the Hiiragi family.

"know."

“I worked so hard… I didn’t embarrass myself… I bought… I bought… everything…” she said haltingly.

"know."

“We…we’re strong…farming…women…anything…it doesn’t matter…” Her voice grew weaker and weaker, and Shen Liang reached out to cover her eyes.

Then, as if summoning a new spirit, she stared at him with hopeful eyes, her blinded eyes wide open, "I...how much longer can I live? I want to...live..."

Shen Liang sighed softly.

"You are already dead."

The charred corpse paused slightly, then fell silent.

In fact, when Shen Liang took the stage, he already knew that this woman was completely dead. The Evil Eye burned his life, and his internal organs were burning. There was no need to use the Transformation of the Sea Moon.

But she may not even know that she is dead, and she still wants to see the people who are to be appointed to carry out the order, asking them to keep their promise.

If Shen Liang doesn't expose her, she might be able to hold on for a while longer. But if she does, she'll be out of breath.

But holding on like this is too painful and too tiring.

"Get some rest."

Shen Liang looked up at the eleventh executive officer. This time, his gaze made the young master abandon his leisurely attitude. He knew that a fight was inevitable.

"You're not doing this because of this woman, are you?" The young master almost laughed.

Because of this slave? This slave from Nata whom he didn't even recognize?

You're not thinking of seeking justice, are you? Or perhaps you're looking to avenge her? Don't be ridiculous. You've killed so many people; you're more hated here than I am. You're not some kind of hero, so why are you fighting me?

Or is this the woman you've set your sights on? Come on, you wouldn't be interested in someone like that?

Most importantly... are you sure you can beat me?

Shen Liang simply nodded calmly.

The young master's gaze finally turned cold. "What a boring reason... I've always followed the rules of the game and haven't done anything out of line. Even her death was due to her own evil eye. To be honest, I really can't think of any reason why you would target me because of her."

Shen Liang did not answer, her heart as still as water.

He took out two white Desert Eagles, removed the magazines, and began loading live ammunition.

He had no complicated thoughts in his mind. He didn't listen to the young master's questions or words. He didn't even consider whether he was a match for the young master, and he didn't care at all whether fighting here was against the rules or whether it might prevent the Hundred Men from continuing to participate.

He doesn't care, he's indifferent.

All he knew was that he was about to lose control of his anger.

Beneath that calm expression lies a raging anger!

"Evil heretics!"

Yes, he's a heretic, there's no need to think so much. All he wants to do now is kill, kill this foolish executor named Tartaglia!

There are actually many reasons for not fighting. For example, Qingyi Xiaohu was bought and sold voluntarily. For example, Qingyi Xiaohu burned himself to death using the Evil Eye. For example, the oppression of the Nata people was clearly fueled by the Prince of Kanding. For example, Qingyi Xiaohu was just one of countless slaves. All of this reflects the social reality of the Teyvat world under feudalism!

All of this is an inevitable product of the limitations of the times!

In this era, if you are weak, you deserve to be exploited, bullied, used, and killed. And it's not just a young master, a fool, or a follower who does this; it's the norm, something everyone has to go through, and it will only gradually end when we reach the level of human society on Earth a few hundred years from now.

Strictly speaking, the young master only went too far; he ruined someone with a smile. But in this era, it wasn't actually that excessive. Many people have had their identities destroyed by the Executor of the Fools, and aren't there far more tragic deaths in war? The person Shen Liang burned to death was perhaps more terrifying, cruel, and painful than Qing Yi and Xiao Hu!

But while those ideas made sense, however…

This is not right.

There are a million reasons not to fight, but only one reason to stand here.

—I want to kill you.

—I will kill you, you who torment others for your own fighting desires.

—I will kill you, the one who trampled on the humblest wish of an ordinary person and wantonly humiliated you.

—I will kill all those like you who dare to be arrogant and trample on the dreams of others in front of me, and who dare to act wickedly and domineeringly in front of me!

If he doesn't make a move here today, what face does he have to call himself a "civilized and enlightened Earthling"?

Instead of declaring war on this blatant evil.

They refused to stand up against what was blatant injustice and immorality.

Faced with beasts who would crush even the weakest of the weak's most humble hopes, they thought, "This is how the world has always been; let's discuss it another day."

What's the difference between him and so-called "strongmen" like Tartaglia?

His sin of killing 80,000 people in Nashiina was less about peace and more about his own selfish desires!

Chapter 246 Anti-Material Sniper Rifle, Precise German Craftsmanship

The young master knew that words were useless. He knew very well what kind of expression those who harbored murderous intent usually had. Although the boy in front of him, who was only up to his chest, looked very weak and easy to bully, the young master knew that appearances could deceive people, but nicknames could not.

Executioner Shen Liang.

Inazuma is not a peaceful country. At this moment, the country values ​​martial arts and the military. How could someone who is called "the executioner" and is feared and hated by the people of this country be a kind person?

“I’ve seriously considered whether you deserve to die,” Shen Liang said, pursing his lips. “Maybe you shouldn’t die under the laws of this era, but as expected, I can’t accept what you’ve done.”

The young master laughed loudly: "Are you crazy, Mr. Shen? You want to be a partner of justice? Can you manage so many things? These kinds of dirty and messy things happen in every corner of the world all the time. Can you handle them all?"

"I can't manage it all, and I'm not exactly a champion of justice. A champion of justice isn't something a scumbag like me who falls in love with every girl I meet can do. Even Shirou Emiya only takes on one character per route. But since you're jumping around in front of me, I'd be letting down all the people I've killed if I didn't take you down."

The young master tilted his head in confusion.

"A clear mind, yes, there's a saying in my hometown that goes something like 'a clear mind' when doing things." Shen Liang grinned. "You don't understand."

The young master conjured water blades with both hands, his expression turning grim, clearly surprised.

—This is insane! People from other worlds really can't be judged by ordinary standards. They want to kill me? How could they possibly do that!

—If it were just a ring, we could play around, but since we're talking about a real fight, you might not know exactly what the Eleventh Executor of the Fools is!

Just as the young master was about to strike first, he keenly sensed that the wind was rising.

The headband the boy in front of her used to tie his ponytail came off, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind. His face was already as beautiful as the moon, and this moment of gentleness made the young master pause for a moment, as if he saw an unknown female warrior with long black hair in him.

"Look at your mother!"

Shen Liang stomped hard on the floor of the arena, cracking the bluestone. Then he rushed forward and jumped up, hitting the young master's chin with his knee!

The young master was caught off guard.

What a great speed!

He couldn't even detect the trajectory of Shen Liang's charge, because Shen Liang didn't have a trajectory at all; he directly used the teleportation light curtain to shorten the distance through spatial jump!

But the young master reacted extremely quickly, crossing two sharp water blades in front of his chest to protect him. Shen Liang, being only mortal, dared not kick the blades and forced his way to the side! As he turned, he pushed off the ground again, and at the same time, the young master swung his sword down with a backhand strike!

The two exchanged blows at lightning speed. Just as Shen Liang was turning around, he caught a glimpse of the young master's attack out of the corner of his eye. Unperturbed, he stepped back with his right foot, assumed a horse stance, and rammed his muscular left arm, which was as hard as iron, into the young master's forearm as he swung his sword, directly blocking the young master's blade. Then, his free right hand gripped the Desert Eagle, using the alloy gun handle as his fist, and delivered a powerful horse stance punch towards the young master's right ribs!

Eight Extremes! Ignoring all three who come to greet me!

"Crack!" The sound of ribs being broken was crystal clear!

This punch landed precisely when Shen Liang was in a horse stance, seizing the opening in the young master's attack. The force of the punch was so fierce that it forced the young master to retreat five steps! He almost coughed up a mouthful of blood!

"What an unreasonable punch!" The young master felt the pain of his right rib being punched through, moved his right arm which had also been affected, and felt that he could still fight. So he looked at him with a somewhat joyful expression, "It's really domineering, but this kind of kung fu is not worthy of you. This kind of kung fu should be used by me... If I used it, this punch just now would not have hit my ribs, but broken my neck."

"This isn't the most unreasonable thing; I have even more unreasonable things to say." Shen Liang laughed coldly.

"Then let me see!" The blue divine eye at the young master's waist suddenly shone brightly, and his twin swords instantly transformed into a longbow. He drew the string, and hundreds of blue beams shot out in an instant!

It was a powerful, jet-like stream of water. The young master hadn't revealed his elemental power during the previous uprising, but facing a serious situation, he knew he couldn't afford to be careless. The water bullet swept past Shen Liang's head; he ducked, using his agility to dodge, and simultaneously fired several shots!

The bullets were much faster than the water bullets. Although the young master did not understand what the white object in Shen Liang's hand was, his intuition told him that he could not be targeted. After dodging a few bullets, he became serious and the water flow formed a thick vortex shield!

While water flow alone cannot stop the Desert Eagle's impact, when the water is in motion, bullets fired from the air into the water pose virtually no threat. In some ways, the Water-type Divine Eye is even more effective against guns than the Rock-type; when Shen Liang sparred with the two witches, Liu Ge and Xin Hai were able to neutralize his shots.

This turned into a one-sided firepower suppression game where Shen Liang had to dodge attacks, while the young master only needed to focus on aiming.

The young master smiled slightly.

—Although water bullets aren't as fast as your bullets, I'm invincible, so do as you please.

"Is that so?" Shen Liang could also see his confidence in victory.

The next moment, a bullpup heavy silver-black gun appeared in the space behind Shen Liang, with the other end seemingly mounted indoors.

In fact, it was indeed set up in a warehouse in the Shaniat family that was provided for Shen Liang's use, with the muzzle pointed at the wall, but at this moment the muzzle was protruding from the teleportation screen.

The days spent at the Schariacs's house were not wasted. Shen Liang and Bronya repeatedly considered their survival on the Teyvat continent, one of which was how to use the teleportation barrier for fire suppression.

Bronya's design integrates many of his rifles and cannons with the same control circuit, allowing him to control the firing of weapons with just one trigger.