The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 138 Simple World View (Part [-])
"Today, either you kill me, or I kill you!"

Shen Lang's voice echoed in the room, its momentum was like thunder.

The violent momentum mixed with the coercion of death, that kind of terrifying power, that kind of terrifying explosive power...

Fifth Grade Grandmaster?
No, this is Liupin Wushuang Grandmaster!
Qin Wansan's cultivation base is not high, but at least he has seen the high-level bodyguards around Dr. Chen at the headquarters of the Twilight Club. Now Shen Lang's aura is exactly the same as the bodyguards around Dr. Chen.

And that so-called bodyguard is actually a well-known master on the sixth-rank list.

Six products...

"Night Demon, stop him for me!"

Qin Wansan's dead soul was all over, and he didn't care about the wild words he uttered a few seconds ago, and his figure also retreated violently.

What a joke, the sixth-rank martial artist will appear here.

Even if they were placed in the Demon City, they were all at the level of the master of the sect. A boy who was less than 20 years old had achieved such an achievement.

If he had known about this, even if he had ten guts, he would not have dared to send someone to attack and kill a sixth-rank martial artist.

Now Qin Wansan finally knows why Xu Kai and the others have disappeared.

But unfortunately...

It was a little late for him to know.

A big mistake was made, and it was too late to regret it.

He only hoped that the Night Demon Experimental Body could temporarily hold Shen Lang back by virtue of the mad dog attribute of not being afraid of pain and fear of death, so that he would have enough time to withdraw...

retreat?

boom!
The next moment!
The moment he retreated violently, a gust of air savagely stopped Qin Wansan's retreat like a materialized gale, and then, out of the corner of his eye, a figure flashed past him like lightning, repeatedly It smashed into the wall behind the experimental field.

That was Shen Lang grabbing the head of the night devil experimental subject and smashing him hard against the wall.

boom!
As if a piece of powder was smashed on the wall, at that moment, the night demon experimental body shook violently, as if being hit on the head by a giant truck with a speed of 100 yards per hour, the terrifying impact force penetrated through the body and acted on the steel-made body. On the wall, the bones and internal organs of the whole body were shattered, so that the night devil was deeply embedded in the raw iron wall.

What is not afraid of pain, what is not afraid of death, what is a killing machine, the night demon experimental body didn't even have a chance to show it, and it was smashed and exploded by Shen Lang's palm fan.

As for Shen Lang, his face was expressionless.

Gene medicine, he is too familiar with this thing.

Once the genetic medicine is taken, within three breaths, the experimental subject will die due to physical collapse.

In other words, he was doomed.

And Shen Lang sent him to the door first, this is not considered murder.

This is called helping the local government to improve its performance.

Killing the wicked, killing some who are destined to die, does not make him guilty.

He kills people like he helps a whale remove barnacles.

The world is the same.

Barnacles are everywhere, and villains are everywhere. They lie on the back of the world all day long, absorbing the nutrients of the world. What they do is only absorbing, not giving.

At this time, a healer is needed to help the whale get rid of these painful parasites.

This……

It is also part of the natural cycle.

Qin Wansan was stunned.

He stared blankly at the night devil experimental subject who was stuck to the wall and couldn't be peeled off, and the panic in his heart had reached an unbearable level.

The gap between the two is so large.

thump.

He knelt down again.

Osteoporosis.

"Shen Lang, spare my life. I have money, a lot of money. Don't you like money? I can transfer my Dinghua Group to you. With it, you will have no worries in your life."

Qin Wansan yelled in panic, but before he could utter a complete sentence, Shen Lang let go of the night demon experimental body and took a stride, and punched Qin Wansan with a terrifying and fierce punch. head...

boom!
A ripe rotten tomato was smashed abruptly.

Bloody jam burst out.

"Sure enough, it's the devil. A single word can make my heart turmoil. This is the devil's language, an evil raving from an indescribable thing, and it will make my San value go crazy..."

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief:

"Fortunately, I took the first step and knocked him out."

The danger of this trip does not lie in the gap in strength, but in the temptation of the soul.

Dinghua Group, the market valuation is more than 80 billion.

Such a behemoth, given away for free.

What a temptation this is.

With such a temptation, if Shen Lang hesitated for even a second, he would be considered a trick by Qin Wansan. If he could hesitate for a second, Qin Wansan would be able to say something that made him hesitate for two, three, or ten seconds.

Until his heart was firmly grasped by Qin Wansan.

This is how people's bottom line is disintegrated step by step.

Unfortunately...

His bottom line is that Yangcheng is peaceful.

And Qin Wansan has already touched this restricted area, and jumped in and rubbed repeatedly.

The dragon has reverse scales, if you touch it, you will die!

As for Qin Wansan's son, he couldn't escape.

The son of the Demon Lord, even if he doesn't show his demonic nature now, he will fall into the demon way in the future and become a new generation of Demon Lord in the world of cholera.

This person must be killed!

But it wasn't him who did it, but the Detective Bureau and the Martial Artists Association.

Shen Lang looked around, came to a petri dish, pressed the switch, and the door opened.

A middle-aged man in his forties opened his pale eyes and stood motionless in front of Shen Lang.

"Raise your hand."

The atmosphere was silent for a while before Shen Lang spoke.

then……

The middle-aged man slowly raised his hand.

"Squat down."

"Bobbie jumps."

"International gesture."

Shen Lang gave several orders one after another, and the middle-aged man carried them out without fail.

Shen Lang was thoughtful, this experimental body seemed to recognize its master by voice, and it was the voice of the first master who gave an order in front of him.

For these experimental subjects, Shen Lang has seen the power of them.

He doesn't even have any blood, and the martial artist level is below the second rank, but he can withstand his impact head-on. It is suspected that his pain nerves have been cut off, and his physique is comparable to that of a body refining master who has just entered the fourth rank.

And there are six more such experimental bodies here.

In other words, there are six master-level powerhouses who obey all orders.

Shen Lang's face became serious.

then……

Bang!
Hit the watermelon with a heavy hammer.

Juice splashed.

All six watermelons were smashed.

Only then did Shen Lang stop with satisfaction, and it would be better to give them a ride than to live like corpses.

"I still bear the guilt."

After freeing the group of experimental subjects, Shen Lang sighed, but quickly cleared his mind.

While he was killing people, he was also saving people, saving these walking corpses.

After all, judging from Qin Wansan's attitude towards the first experimental subject, these experimental subjects are just items that can be discarded at will, not even human beings.

Killing people is also saving people.

Although these experimental subjects are not barnacles, they are also necrotic muscles. Removing them will make the world a better place.

If you don't pick it, there is no other possibility except to cause muscle necrosis.

"In this way, no matter how many people I kill, I will still be a good person."

Thinking about it this way, Shen Lang's simple and unpretentious world view suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

Although he has been maintaining the peace of Yangcheng, killing... No, it is an act of plundering life, and it is not advisable.

But now it's different.

He figured it out completely.

It doesn't help the natural ecology, it's just a barnacle that parasitizes on the back of the whale and absorbs nutrients. It can't be regarded as life in the ecology.

After all, it does no good.

Evil people, bad people, demon lords, demons, these existences are also the same.

Their own existence is a parasitic, never-ending absorption of the world.

and so……

In this way, even if he kills, as long as he kills a wicked person, the natural ecology will definitely not blame him.

He would not let a good person like him bear endless sins.

That's right.

That's it.

Faith is surging.

The soul is echoing.

"In this case, as a healer, I should get a little reward."

From the corner of his eye, Shen Lang accidentally caught a glimpse of a large amount of cash piled up in a counter in the experimental field.

Roughly speaking, there are three million or so.

As for why there are cash placed here, this question cannot be delved into, and Shen Lang does not think about this kind of question.

After taking the suitcase that was put aside and putting the cash into it, Shen Lang recalled this place again, and took away a few bottles of potions that looked like evil things.

Then walked away.

Outside, there was still a large group of people waiting for him.

By the way, let's see if the devil's son has been caught.

otherwise……

This is another great hidden danger.

A disaster that may set off a wave of magic!

(End of this chapter)