My whole family was brutally murdered? I awakened the thug system and went on a killing spree.

The faint light from the screen illuminated Qin Meng's dark gold chin.

Apply slight pressure with your thumb.

Click.

The outer casing of the military positioning terminal cracked, and the delicate electronic motherboard inside was crushed into powder.

Plastic shards and glass fragments dripped through his fingers onto the charred bridge surface.

Zhao Tianci ran away.

Using the lives of a thousand ordinary people to provide cover for underground monsters, and in return for a clean plane ticket to the provincial capital. It was a very worthwhile deal.

In these high-and-mighty power and privileged figures, the lives of ordinary people are not even worth a number.

If we head straight for the Zhao family manor in Jiangcheng now, we will most likely face the seventh-level Zhao family patriarch, as well as the entire family's heavy firepower and resources.

Without knowing the full story, rushing in blindly risks disaster.

A physique of 130 points is absolutely overwhelming against a peak fifth-tier opponent, but there is a lack of data to support how it fares against a seventh-tier opponent.

After reaching 100, the exchange rate for Violence Points increased fivefold.

If you want to keep pushing the limits of physical endurance, killing a few paid scumbags won't be enough to satisfy your hunger.

Those thousand ordinary people who were used as bargaining chips were an excellent entry point.

Cutting off the Zhao family's trade chain with the mutants and crushing all the high-level martial artists responsible for escorting and guarding them would not only cut off the Zhao family's escape route but also provide a massive amount of violence points.

Qin Meng turned around.

He strode down the bridge across the river and moved toward the edge of the inner city of Jiangcheng.

The rain gradually subsided.

Just after crossing the bridge, I stepped into an abandoned alley on the edge of the southern district.

The trash cans on both sides reeked of a foul stench.

The streetlights ahead flickered on and off.

Six men in tattered jackets squatted deep in the alley.

He was holding a modified double-barreled shotgun and a rusty machete.

These are the lowest-ranking street thugs in the Snake Gang.

The internal communication network had been paralyzed, and the evacuation orders from higher command had not reached their level at all.

The minds of these scumbags are only filled with the five million star coins bounty.

"Damn, it really is that kid! That patricide and matricide beast on the wanted list!"

The scarred man who was leading the group spat out the cheap cigarette from his mouth.

"Two meters tall, dark gold leather—all the features match!"

"Fire! Smash his legs! Five million is enough for us brothers to live it up in the city for the rest of our lives!"

The trigger was pulled.

boom!boom!

A shotgun loaded with six coarse steel balls fired at close range.

Hundreds of steel balls, propelled by the initial velocity of a gunpowder explosion, rained down on Qin Meng's chest and legs.

Crackle, crackle.

The steel balls struck the high-grade copper sheet, producing a dense metallic clanging sound.

The kinetic energy was exhausted. The shriveled and deformed steel ball clattered onto the bluestone slab filled with sewage.

Not a single white mark was left on the skin.

Scarface suddenly took a step back.

He held the scorching hot gun barrel with both hands, his Adam's apple bobbing violently.

This is a modified double-barreled shotgun; it can even blast a big hole in a security door.

The blow didn't even break a hair on the person.

Fear instantly overwhelmed the six people's reason.

"Monster...run!"

The group threw away the scrap metal they were holding and turned to run wildly towards the other end of the alley.

Qin Meng suddenly exerted force with his feet.

The bluestone slabs beneath my feet shattered with a crash, splashing mud and water everywhere.

The enormous reaction force instantly propelled his two-meter-tall body away.

Thirty meters in less than a second.

The violent gust of air directly overturned the two thugs running at the back.

Qin Meng reached out with both hands and precisely grabbed the back of the two men's necks.

Bring your five fingers together.

Click.

The cervical vertebrae were crushed to pieces. The two limp corpses were carelessly tossed into a corner.

[Killing a thug increases your Violence Value by 100]

[Killing a thug increases your Violence Value by 100]

Qin Meng kept moving.

He strode to catch up with the three people in front of him. He swept his right leg horizontally.

The powerful leg muscles delivered tremendous force, shattering the lumbar vertebrae of two of them.

The two screamed and flew more than ten meters away, crashing into the wall, their internal organs ruptured and they died on the spot.

[Killing a thug increases your Violence Value by 100]

[Killing a thug increases your Violence Value by 100]

Only the scarred-faced man remained. He had already run to the alley entrance.

Qin Meng casually picked up a rusty machete from the side and flicked his wrist.

The cleaver transformed into a streak of silver lightning.

puff.

The blade precisely pierced the scarred man's right calf, pinning him firmly to the asphalt road.

"ah--!"

Scarface fell to the ground, gripping the concrete with both hands, his fingernails all broken.

Heavy footsteps approached from behind. A huge shadow loomed over him.

Qin Meng stepped on Scarface's back with his right foot.

The force was applied slightly downwards.

"Where are the homeless people the Zhao family arrested?"

Scarface was in so much pain that his whole body was convulsing.

The brain is in a state of extreme terror and is unable to think at all.

"I don't know... I'm just a hoodlum... I don't know any Zhao family..."

Qin Meng slightly turned his toes and stepped on the knuckle of the scarred man's left hand.

crush.

creak.

The five fingers of his left hand, along with the bones on the back of his hand, were all crushed into a pulp.

A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the alley.

Think carefully before you speak.

The excruciating pain finally allowed Scarface to regain a sliver of the intelligence he had accumulated as a local thug.

"West suburbs! The abandoned meat processing plant in the west suburbs!"

"Two days ago, the Axe Gang brought men to the South District to arrest people, and they loaded all the homeless and beggars into a truck!"

"Someone on the road saw the convoy heading towards the meat processing plant in the western suburbs!"

"I don't know if that's Zhao Jiaqian's place, as you mentioned, but no one is allowed to go near there!"

Qin Meng retracted his right foot.

He kicked Scarface in the temple.

The skull caved in. The cry abruptly stopped.

[Killing a thug increases your Violence Value by 100]

Even a small fly is still meat.

Even small amounts of money can be accumulated and exchanged for attribute points.

The western suburbs, thirty kilometers away.

Qin Meng determined the direction.

With his leg muscles bulging high, he burst through the rain and ran wildly in the shadows of dawn.

……

An abandoned meat processing plant in the western suburbs of Jiangcheng.

The huge corrugated iron factory building was covered in rust.

Electrified barbed wire is strung along the towering wall.

Inside the factory, hundreds of ragged homeless people, beggars, and orphans were crammed into three rusty iron cages used for pig slaughter.

Everyone huddled together, shivering.

The air was thick with the smell of sweat and a strong, pungent odor of aged blood.

In the open space in the center of the factory, there is a solid wood square table.

On the table were a whole roasted lamb and more than a dozen bottles of strong liquor.

Four burly men sat around the table.

The guards were three third-tier martial artists and one fourth-tier martial artist.

The man sitting in the main seat had a shaved head, and his bare upper body was covered with crisscrossing scars.

Iron Tiger, a fourth-tier martial artist.

He had a fearsome reputation in the underground boxing world of Jiangcheng, where he was invincible and could kill a mad adult bull with a single punch.