A loud noise erupted in the deserted streets.

There was blood, dripping on the snow.

Snowflakes bloom.

Blood flowers bloom.

The blood belonged to those who were still brandishing weapons just now.

The man clung to the wound on his arm, and the newly broken blade scratched his arm, bleeding like a fountain.

A boy stood between the two, and he released his grip on the other’s hand and reached to the side, holding Cyrus tightly behind him.

Lin Ze.

“How, what’s going on…”

The gangster looked incredulously at the knife on the ground that broke into pieces.

He obviously watched the boy rush to this yellow-haired girl who was in the way and blocked the tip of his knife.

The tip of the knife clearly touched his body.

And then it actually broke!

The severe pain cleared his originally cloudy brain, and he looked at the gravel not far away—this was the boulder that Lin Ze used to perform his art just now.

This is not a fake stone for performances.

This is a real boulder!

And he really braced the stone with his chest!

The man’s body began to tremble, but he himself knew that it was definitely not because of the cold.

He was afraid, every cell in his body was afraid.

“Bastard!”

The effect of the drug finally overwhelmed the pain, making him lose his mind again, he became furious, stretched out his other hand, exerted the strength of his whole body, and smashed directly into Lin Ze’s cheek.

It’s the sound of bones breaking.

It’s the man’s own hand.

From the front of the finger that touched Lin Ze’s face, the bone burst and pierced the skin, and the next impact was transmitted backwards along the muscles and phalanges, all the fingers were twisted and folded, wrapped around it like worms, and the bones on the back of the hand were completely broken and bulged, and the broken blood vessels were exposed outside the skin.

Blood flowers poured out.

The gangster with a vicious expression just now looked at his bloody fist with a dull expression, presumably his brain was blank now, and he had no idea what was happening.

In fact, he hit Lin Ze’s face, it’s as simple as that.

Lin Ze, who ordered the first-level [Armor], has the passive skill [Granite Shield], which in addition to greatly strengthening his body hardness, he also obtains an invisible protective shield.

Even if it is only a first-class [granite shield], the hardness has already exceeded that of ordinary stones.

Attacking a hard rock with flesh and blood will naturally be the result.

It was only a few seconds after the arm injury that the man slowly felt severe pain.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

He knelt on the ground and wanted to cover the wound with his hand, but only remembered that his other hand had just been scratched by his own blade, so he had no choice but to put both hands on his abdomen, curl up his body, and tightly press the injured part to relieve the pain.

The snow beneath him had been dyed red, and the cold wind could not dissipate the thick smell of blood.

He had beads of sweat on his forehead, his mouth was wide open, and he was desperately sucking in air, but he coughed violently because the cold air was inhaled into his lungs.

“You actually want to hurt Cyrus!”

At this time, Lin Ze was furious, and his eyebrows began to twitch

“[Thunder Slap]!”

This is the second skill of the lava behemoth, which can strengthen its normal attacks, and the higher the armor, the higher the damage.

At this time, Lin Ye already had part of the power of the lava behemoth and learned the first-level [Thunder Slap].

His arms became thick, dark brown rocks replaced arm muscles, and irregular hard bulges appeared on both arms. The blood vessel meridians turned into red hot magma, emitting a thick white mist, and the surrounding flying snow turned into gas before it landed.

His hands had become two small volcanoes at this time.

“Be enlightened.”

Lin Ze said lightly.

Hot magma dripped onto the ground, mingling with the ice and snow.

He raised his hand and prepared to punch the other party.

“Yes, I’m sorry!”

The man knelt on the ground, buried his face in the snow, and clumsily pulled out all the money in his pocket with his bloody hands

“I will return all the money to you, return it to you! I’ll give you all the rest of my own money! Please, spare me… I don’t dare anymore! ”

He cried out in tears, his body shaking violently.

“Indeed, stealing is originally a minor sin, and a crime does not lead to death.”

Lin Ze canceled the use of [Thunder Slap], changed his hands back to their original form, took out a worn-out wallet from his trouser pocket, and put all the scattered money on the ground into his wallet.

“Since you have repented and even given me your own money, I will forgive you for stealing!”

Lin Ze moved his fingers, and after counting the money in his wallet, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he put the wallet back into his trouser pocket with satisfaction.

“Then I can go.”

The man breathed a sigh of relief after escaping death.

“Not yet~”

The man who was about to get up looked at Lin Ze with a meaningful smile on his face suspiciously

“Also, is there anything else…”

“Our accounts are not finished.”

Lin Ze smiled, but his expression was full of murder.

“Didn’t you say that you have forgiven me… I really don’t have any more money… ”

The man kneeling on the ground shivered.

“I did say it, I forgave you for stealing my money.”

Lin Ze twisted his knuckles and made a crisp popping sound

“But you, I haven’t figured it out to you about wanting to fight Cyrus.”


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