The killer shall always be killed, Ma Kui, who once trampled on others at will, probably didn’t expect his retribution to co so swiftly, did he?
He Tiantian looked at Ma Kui, feigning utter disappointnt, and shook her head, embodying the reluctant and mournful air of soone "swinging the axe on Ma Su" with tears in her eyes.
"Xiao Ma, you truly are my good brother, but, as I’ve said, my Northern City Base isn’t a den of bandits, it’s a proper base with rules!"
"An old saying goes, ’The prince breaks the law, suffering as the common man,’" although you’re my brother, I can’t shield you!"
...Alas, this really isn’t my fault. If you have to bla soone, bla yourself for breaking the base’s rules."
"Enough! Xiao Ma, just go in peace. When I see your parents one day, I promise to take good care of them!"
Ma Kui:...Damn it, why should I care whether those old fools are alive or dead.
All he wanted was to live well himself.
Kill him and then, as compensation, take care of his parents?
Ma Kui didn’t appreciate it!
Moreover, it’s the apocalypse now, and he didn’t even know if his parents were still alive.
Perhaps they’d already turned into zombies, or starved to death due to the exhaustion of supplies, or were beaten to death by hoodlums trying to break in and rob!
Ma Kui had no confidence whatsoever that his parents were still alive.
He had chosen not to risk his life, threading through the zombie-horde flood to rush back to the city, like his other colleagues, because he weighed in his heart repeatedly—
Going back, he might die on the road.
And even if he did make it back, his parents might have already t with misfortune.
If he didn’t go back, by staying in the Northern City Base, at least he, Ma Kui, had a chance to survive.
The whole family wouldn’t be wiped out; this, this was also a silver lining in misfortune, right?!
Ma Kui even felt that if his parents genuinely loved him, they would surely understand his choice.
If they couldn’t understand, it only showed they didn’t love him enough.
Kind fathers, filial sons. If his parents didn’t love him, why should he care too much about them?!
Now, "He Xiaothian" is telling him, Ma Kui, to go die, and then he’ll take care of his family afterward.
Ma Kui just felt Scumbag He was making excuses; he just wanted to get rid of him!
But, before Ma Kui could open his mouth to curse, Liang Yong and the others had already grasped He Tiantian’s intent.
Once more, they surged forward in an assault, with sticks and fists flying, Ma Kui followed in Zhang Cheeng’s footsteps.
"Good! Zhang Cheeng, Ma Kui, Liu Er, Li Si, and the others have been executed, and the rest, though they’ve also done wrong, their cris aren’t severe, so their dog lives are spared!"
He Tiantian shouted, mustering her Qi Fortune Dantian, as the survivors’ eyes reddened from killing.
She didn’t use any kind of amplifier, but her deep and resonant voice was heard by everyone present.
That voice, like a bell striking the soul at dawn and dusk, fully awakened the group of survivors who had beco sowhat lost in their killing frenzy.
Originally, they had rushed forward and killed Zhang Cheeng, then killed Ma Kui, igniting their once timid nature in an instant.
With blood boiling, they even thought to directly kill Heavenly King He, the base’s most significant villain, in their montum.
But He Tiantian’s single utterance of "good" hamred down on them, directly striking their hearts.
Everyone felt their soul trembling.
Seeing He Tiantian standing robustly in her original owner’s body, and then looking at the dozen or so hoodlums frozen stiff from their acupoints being pressed, the madness faded in an instant from their eyes.
Even Liang Yong had a flash of panic in his eyes—Damn, all he wanted was to scrape together a al, how had he beco bewitched into trying to take down Heavenly King He and replace him just now?!
Ha!
Replace?
With what could he replace him?
Scumbag He Xiaothian was scum, sure, but he was damn powerful.
Not only was he a Power Elent Superpower User, he was also a great hero adept in Acupoint Divine Skill!
Their group, no matter how many people they had, might not be a match for him!
And the one who had previously tried to overthrow and betray Heavenly King He was now a pile of broken flesh, not even leaving behind a complete corpse.
Although the attackers were these survivors rising in rebellion, Liang Yong knew full well that if it hadn’t been for Heavenly King He’s permission, or even instigation, these oppressed survivors would not dare to act rashly, no matter how angry or nurous.
So, in the end, in this apocalypse, in this Northern City Base, the strong reigned supre.
And Heavenly King He was the strongest in the base. Even with all his subordinates immobilized, Heavenly King He alone could easily sweep the field.
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