This time I chose Paladin

"They say the mage is a glass cannon, moving as fast as a wheelchair god," he said. "Chop off his legs."

The young boy screamed, "Don't come over here!" and tried to struggle, but every time he chanted, he failed. The man above turned his gaze to another person - "The woman is an archer..."

He muttered, his eyes sweeping over the girl's chest, waist, legs, and face unscrupulously. Finally, he grinned and said, "Chop off her right hand. When the boss catches her friend, feed her hand to her friend."

The girl's face was expressionless at first, but when she heard the last sentence, her expression changed drastically. But after a while, she managed to suppress the urge to make a sound.

But on top of her head, a pair of scarred cat ears drooped down. She lowered her head slightly, looking pitiful, and her hands were tightly clasped together, holding the corners of her clothes.

The other tall and thin man sitting above couldn't help it and raised his hand to stop them: "Stop, stop. This is a high-quality product. We have to wait for the boss to come back and make arrangements."

A young boy not far away screamed, and the dozen or so villagers who were still alive were agitated. An old man couldn't help but shout "Dog boy!", and was hit hard on the head by a stick by the person next to him, and his skinny body collapsed.

The tall and thin man glanced at the burly man who was giving orders next to him, paused, and waved to him to stop chopping the legs and drag the girl up.

"These two are capable fighters, but they're talented..." The tall and thin man smiled, and touched the girl's face with his fingers dirtyly, "Look, this little face is so tender..."

His voice paused.

In the silence, he slowly lowered his head, his eyes reflecting the girl who threw herself into his arms.

...and the long, thin fruit knife in her hand. It stabbed diagonally upwards into his chest, the tip of the knife already sunk into his heart.

Break the weak points!

Her fingers were slender and powerful, and it was obvious that her strength attribute was much higher than that of the male spellcaster - archers have never been a delicate and nimble profession, and the fact that an archer can draw a bow already explains a lot.

She just takes advantage of her looks.

Before the burly man kicked her away, the girl laughed wildly and twisted the blade fiercely. The young boy not far away also laughed shrilly: "Sister! Awesome!"

It turns out that they are a pair of college siblings!

The girl was kicked back by the burly man and rolled several times on the ground before finally landing beside her brother. She coughed furiously, coughing up some blood clots, and then laughed with her brother, laughing in the gore, laughing at the burly man who strode towards them like a towering iron tower. In their blurred vision, the blue bar was empty, the negative effects of "bleeding" and "internal bleeding" were glaring, and the health bar was almost at the bottom.

"Comparing killing with us? I wonder who the real expert is?"

The strong man picked up the girl and strangled her neck tightly. The boy struggled to get up and grabbed a stone to hit his knee, but was kicked over.

He gradually built up his strength, preparing to break the girl's neck... and her legs kicked weakly, looking like they would soon lose their strength.

Chapter 17 Visitors

As the roar of the motorcycle descended, a sharp light pierced the crowd, the sharp sound of tearing the air was piercing, and with a "bang!", a long sword tore the strong man's arm away and nailed it to the earth wall. The powerful momentum tore a bloody hole in the arm.

This time, the purifying spirit didn't burn her flesh, but the sharp weapon damage inevitably caused bleeding. This time, with a clean, sharp blow, the sturdy man's grip loosened, and the girl fell to the ground, clutching her throat and breathing hard, a sound like the pumping of a bellows.

The boy practically crawled to her side, and while the strong man was still dazed in pain, he struggled to drag his sister back. But in a few seconds, it was the sister with higher strength attributes who struggled to drag him back.

Now someone has apparently arrived...

...Who could it be? Who could it be? Could it be the reinforcements Yunni had called in?

No no no no……

There are still so many people in the city. At this time... even the army and police would be unable to take action, right?

The two men blinked hard, straining their blurred vision to see clearly in the distance. All they saw was the beasts that had killed their loved ones falling like reeds, and then, out of nowhere, they saw… a motorcycle?!

It was an imposing black motorcycle. Although it glowed all over, it was just a motorcycle. The reason it was imposing was because... it flew over!!!

The brother and sister were stunned, their bodies moving as they watched, and they turned their heads in an instant.

"BOOM!!!!"

The powerful motorcycle hit the strong man and then crashed into the earthen house behind him, killing him half on the spot.

"...?"

At this moment, everyone turned their heads and looked in the same direction.

A glowing figure rushed in holding a shield.

He was shrouded in the glow of a shield, his wooden shield in hand, charging into the crowd like a truck. The blazing white light from his shield made all those of dark descent scream and duck in fear. He strode up the uneven dirt road, aiming a single-story building. A flash of cold light shot out, and the longsword landed heavily in his hand. Yet, he couldn't stop his momentum, following the longsword's return force, holding the hilt horizontally, spinning and sliding to his knees!

"Swish—"

Circle after circle of blood exploded.

Flawless combat skills, the best weapons currently available, almost no weaknesses in attributes, and the power gains vampires gain at night...

The most important thing is the twenty years of experience as an assassin taking the heads of thousands of soldiers... well, sometimes it's more than just taking heads!

How many people?

What a joke. After all, he is the world boss, the Guardian of Zhongzhou - although he is only level 6 now.

But everyone here is garbage!

Nie Weiyang didn't use the boss's skill tree. When he stopped, blood splattered all over the sky like flowers blooming in the darkness. Standing in front of everyone, he bent his knees slightly to release the force.

Not far away, a dozen old men looked at him in amazement.

A moment later, Nie Weiyang stood up, tossed the sword in his hand, and shook off the blood. He glanced at the burly man who had crawled out of the rubble and gave a dull smile: "I'm more experienced in killing people."

Although he was smiling, looked harmless, and even had a hazy light shrouding him, the people around him subconsciously lowered their heads.

Now the offense and defense had changed, and there were wounded and sick people everywhere, but the former poachers had suffered more casualties. The few remaining people stared at Nie Weiyang nervously, then looked away nervously, looking for a way to survive.

No one knew who this person was, but they saw clearly that the person who fell never stood up again.

Nie Weiyang tilted his head, regretting that he didn't bring Aaron's head with him: Aaron's head had been chopped off, but he was not sure about Yun Ni's current psychological ability to accept it, so he didn't do such rough work in front of her.

But it doesn’t matter…

Here's another one with a similar effect.

As the burly man charged at him with a war cry, Nie Weiyang leaned sideways. The man grabbed his waist, and Nie Weiyang grabbed his neck. He spun around steadily on the spot, his feet rooted to the spot, and lowered his head with a smile, "A 'thug' profession?"

The strong man's heart skipped a beat.

He is indeed a 'thug'!

"You thugs..." Nie Weiyang lowered his head and uttered four words in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "...you are so stupid that you look stupid."

The strong man was stunned and angry, but a chill spread around his neck, and the next moment, he knew nothing.

Nie Weiyang never drags his feet when killing people.

The strong man's blood spurted out like a fountain. Nie Weiyang threw the head into the crowd and walked towards the remaining enemies.

"Don't wait till tomorrow to get your revenge." He said this casually as he walked past the brother and sister. They stared at him blankly, as if they had lost the ability to think.

……

An hour later, Nie Weiyang helped an old woman sit down at the edge of the village.

The high persuasiveness brought by the high charm value is indeed very useful. None of these old people are unwilling to listen to him - although this is more because of the deterrent effect of his own force, Nie Weiyang can see that they are indeed convinced.

The smell of blood in the village was too strong, and zombies were slowly moving towards it from all directions. Nie Weiyang instructed the brother and sister to clean up and gain some experience, and they obeyed his instructions.

"Langcheng is making arrangements for the people, don't be afraid." Nie Weiyang said, his gentle expression reassuring. "You two stay here and guard. I'll go to Langcheng to report."

"Okay..." the girl asked in a low voice: "Brother, who... who are you? Oh, oh, right, I am..."

Liu Ye Ning, Nie Weiyang said in his heart.

Of course he knew her. In his previous life, his last words were to her.

"I'm Liu Ye Ning, and my brother is Liu Ye Ping." The girl blinked her big eyes and stared at the handsome and reliable face. "You are...?"

"Nie Weiyang." Nie Weiyang said.

He had no intention of hiding his identity. Pointless hiding was worse than exposure.

Liu Ye Ning's eyes widened even further.

Nie Weiyang...she had heard of this name!

In the previous system announcement!

"Nie nie nie nie nie..." Liu Yeping on the side exclaimed in shock: "Nie Weiyang? That Nie Weiyang? The Nie Weiyang who killed a BOSS two hours after the start? Oh my God, oh, that sword! Is that the sword the equipment dropped by the BOSS? So cool! So handsome! Big brother, you are so strong! I see you are wearing a ring, are you married? Oh, that's your pinky finger, are you a bachelor? Sorry, I see double vision now, maybe someone fanned my eyes..."

Such an emotional reaction...right?

“…” Nie Weiyang was silent.

In her previous life, Liu Ye Ning was a pure-blooded, championship-level chatterbox. On the few occasions they met, she'd always give him a headache. But now it seemed she wasn't the chatterbox; on the contrary, it was her younger brother who was the real chatterbox.

But at that time there was no such person as Liu Yeping.

However, these two didn't seem like normal people. Liu Ye Ning was hiding too much, and Liu Ye Ping's attitude towards him was even more fake, a bit too much... But everyone has their own personality, and right now he didn't have time to think too much about anyone's reaction.

Nie Weiyang stood up silently. He had no intention of guessing what had happened in this village. He thought it must not be a good thing.

"I'm going to the city first and will be back soon," he said, lifting his motorcycle from the rubble and leaving Daliushan. Behind him, a faint sound of sobbing was blown away by the night wind.

Nie Weiyang accelerated silently.

An outsider like him shouldn't know how these children who lost their parents and the parents who lost their children cried.

But halfway through, he actually saw a limping figure sneaking across the path and slowly approaching... ?

Chapter 18 Everyday I either can’t come up with a title or forget to write one. I really admire myself.

"Yun Ni?" Nie Weiyang raised his eyebrows.

Yunni heard the sound of the motorcycle from afar. She looked up with shining eyes: "My benefactor! You're back. How's the village going? Are you hurt?"

Nie Weiyang was taken aback by the retro name. He said, "The incident in Daliao Village is over. The villagers have suffered serious casualties. I have to go to Langcheng to get some help. Come with me and treat the injuries."

Yun Ni's face fell, not out of disapproval of Nie Weiyang, but out of serious worry. She struggled to move, the pain so intense that cold sweat covered her pale face. Nie Weiyang got out of the car and lifted her into the back seat. Something she was holding in her arms was revealed: Aaron's head.

Nie Weiyang looked at Yun Ni in confusion.

"I thought it might be useful..." Yuni whispered, throwing the horrible head into the bushes.

She thought there would be a fierce battle in the village and was ready to use the head as a mind-stun grenade.

Honestly, there's nothing wrong with that idea; Nie Weiyang certainly didn't win in one fell swoop. While he resolved the situation quickly, at the very last moment, two men attempted to kidnap a frail old man, but Nie Weiyang wasn't deterred at all. When they desperately tried to kill him, their attack was blocked by a shield that suddenly appeared.

I have to say that the Holy Guardian is a really good thing, but if the situation is at a stalemate, throwing this head in may indeed have a breaking effect.

only……