Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 847 You Can't Tolerate Us

Qi Ze looked at the pretending man with a big knife in his hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "This hero wants to be a chivalrous man?"

"Yes, I just want to hit... What did you say?" A certain man who wanted to use a common phrase for robbery frowned when he heard Qi Ze's words.

This is not right.

Has anyone who was robbed said something like this?
"Do you need to be a hero?" The man still held the big knife in his hand, and the probing words made him feel apprehensive and dazed.

Some kind of subconscious voice reminded him and urged him.

This man is dangerous, stay away from this man!
"I need it, I'm not sure about it." Qi Ze murmured, what he needed was not to be a hero, but to turn around when someone touched his head and give someone a slash, which made people regret Offend him.

In other words, Qi Ze has some bad tastes.

"A need is a need, and a need is no need. There are so many uncertainties!" The man waved the big knife in his hand, put on a vicious look, and said fiercely.

"The world is not black and white, so I'm not sure about it." Qi Ze was very calm. He looked at the man in front of him with a fierce look, but in fact, even the posture of holding the knife was a bit weird .

That expert could tell at a glance that he was a layman, and it was really hard for Qi Ze to believe that this person was a man who made a living by plundering.

"This..." The trance and hesitation on the man's face became heavier. The people they met in the past were either scared away or directly shot and killed the person in front of them and then left.

I have never met someone like Qi Ze who stayed to talk to him without a trace of fear on his face.

It doesn't look like people are hostile to him, and it doesn't look like he doesn't.

The man has never seen such a complicated person, and I don't know if this man will see his problems through the expression changes on his face and find their foothold.

If you want to be yourself, you may expose everyone's whereabouts, and it may put your wife and children who are safely breathing in danger. Resoluteness appeared on the man's face.

He raised the big knife in his hand with an extremely uncoordinated movement, and with Qi Ze's eyebrow raised, raised the knife over his chest, and wiped it towards his neck at a slow and firm speed.

Isn't that the purpose of the knives in their hands from the very beginning.

In order to prevent too many people passing by their footholds like ordinary people and discovering them, let those with the most fierce appearance pretend to be robbers, do things like robbery, and drive away the passing beast creators.

Among them, some people succeeded, and some were killed when they encountered hard stubble.

The man's luck was just a little bit weirder. He didn't meet someone who was easy to fool, but he also didn't meet someone who would do it without saying anything. The person he met was very strange.

This made the big knife that was originally reserved for suicide in the second hand finally come into play.

If you die for protection, death is not terrible.

"Hey, what are you doing all of a sudden wiping your neck?" Qi Ze hastily stopped the man from committing suicide. Although the man did it resolutely without any hesitation, in Qi Ze's eyes, his speed was too slow. Just raise your hand a little to stop it.

The man watched silently as Qi Ze snatched away the big knife in his hand. The knife flew swiftly and powerfully in that man's hand, and its lightness was not at all as jerky and heavy as it was in his hand.

This man is strong.

Having reached this conclusion, the sadness on the man's face became even heavier.

Being strong means that if he wants to do something to ordinary people like them, they simply have no power to fight back.

Remembering that the ordinary people gathered here were escaped from those cruel beast creators, the man's eyes became more sad and angry.

He didn't know why he, who was running a small business with his wife, would appear here, and he didn't know why those beast creators attacked them as soon as they met.

But he has seen too many tragedies, he has seen too many purgatory on earth.

Those wailing lingering in his ears in midnight dreams, those bloody memories that would be recalled when he closed his eyes, made the man suffer all the time.

But he can't die, at least not in front of his relatives.

If he is destined to die, he will stand in front of his wife and children and be the first to die.

"Is it meaningful to ask why?" Xu Shi felt that he was going to die, and the man's courage suddenly became stronger.

"Why doesn't it make sense?" Qi Ze looked puzzled.

He has been so smooth along the way that he still doesn't understand what the purpose of this beast master competition is.

He only saw the cannibalism among the beast creators, and he only saw some beast creators doing the work of nature in vain, doing the most betrayal of their blood.

He thought, maybe those monks from outside the territory had subdued this group of beast creators who had betrayed Tiangong early on. The land massacred the remaining beast creators of the Tiangong clan.

Qi Ze thinks it's ridiculous, originally born from the same root, the only one who can shake the foundation of the Tiangong clan is the Beast Creator who also has the blood of the Tiangong clan.

Thousands of years ago, those beast creators who gave up everything and protected this remaining blood with their flesh and blood, did they ever regret their actions.

If they knew that the Tiangong clan would become like this ten thousand years later under the misleading information of the nine emperors, would they choose to let the Tiangong clan stay in that era?

Let the Tiangong clan always stand in the clouds, not stained with dust?
The noble people who have fallen into the quagmire are actually not much different from those races that are already struggling in the quagmire.

What a sad fact this is.

As Qi Ze thought about it, the man in front of him who burst out with all his dissatisfaction and resentment towards the Beast Creator finally said the reason: "Why? You still have the nerve to ask why! Do you want me to tell you what you have done to us?"

There was deep disappointment and sadness in the ironic tone.

It is clear that we admire you beast creators so much, but what have you rewarded us?
Death, killing, gore...

To you, are we ordinary people who have not become beast creators really just insignificant things?

Let anyone bully you and kill him at any time?

That's right, you all scorn and disdain the red-rank beast creators who are also beast creators. How can we, who don't even have the qualifications to become beast creators, fall into your eyes and be taken seriously by you.

But we just want to live, we work so hard to live, why should we gather here because of your whim killings, experience the parting of life and death, and the pain and entanglement?
With Qi Ze's surprised and puzzled eyes, the man continued to roar, as if he wanted to vent all his grievances and puzzles: "You want us to die, you can't tolerate us, the big heaven Gong Dalu can't accommodate a few people who are working hard to survive!"

(End of this chapter)