Hunks Don't Want Routine

"It's taboo to make moves in the air. I'm curious what kind of Chinese martial arts you've learned."

Bang!

After finishing speaking, before Nikaidoulian could reply, Yao Yaoling's knee directly hit him in the face, and instantly his delicate face was disfigured.

"Since you are Hayami Katsumasa's dog, let me give you a ride."

Yao Yaoling held Nikaidou Ren's hair, and was about to give him the final blow, when suddenly a strong wind came from behind.

The hedgehog head that was smashed into the ground by Yao Yaoling before had woken up, saw Yao Yaoling's direction and swung it directly with his hand knife.

Snapped!

As soon as he raised his hand, he clasped his hand, and then twisted his backhand to dislocate his bones.

It was at this time that Yao Yaoling saw the other party's appearance clearly.

His whole body was muscular, his body looked a little hunchbacked, with a morbid and crazy smile on his face, he kept panting heavily, bloodshot eyes even shed tears of blood.

No matter how you look at it, this is not a normal person.

"It's alright...it's alright..."

The man was crying blood and tears, grinning and muttering.

"Kill it, kill it!! Just let me kill it!!!"

"..."

Yao Yaoling remembered the information he had read from the document Katahara Sheaka gave him.

Masaki Meguro, a fighter of Kaiichi Securities.

When he was still a teenager, he killed everyone in his dojo and his father, and then fled until he was adopted by Masakatsu Hayami. He was a guy who couldn't restrain his desire to kill.

He didn't show any pain when his wrist was twisted by Yao Yaoling, but it aroused his fighting spirit. He stepped forward and grabbed Yao Yaoling's collar, trying to throw him out with an over-the-shoulder throw.

But the soles of Yao Yaoling's feet remained motionless as if they were rooted on the ground.

"A boring move."

Yao Yaoling said calmly.

The backhand was a punch to his head.

Bang!

Yao Yaoling used a little bit of strength for this punch, and directly smashed his entire head open.

Even if you are not afraid of pain, so what, if you just kill him, nothing will happen.

Meguro Masaki's nose and ears began to bleed, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

Fighter Meguro Masaki - Death.

"Meguro... you bastard..."

"Don't worry, you will be next."

Yao Yaoling pressed his palm on Nikaidoulian's chest, only to hear a 'bang', and a huge force penetrated the person in front of him.

Ren Nikaido looked at Yao Yaoling in disbelief, his heart stopped beating for an instant, blood flowed from his eyes and nose at the same time, and his pupils gradually lost focus.

Before he completely lost consciousness, the image of Yao Yaoling in front of his eyes was like a demon coming out of hell.

"I've already said it, I'm tired."

thump.

Ren Nikaido fell to the ground, and the blood flowing from the seven orifices stained the ground red.

Meguro Masaki and Nikaidou Ren, the two fighters who stood on the side of Toyo Electric Power, directly announced their withdrawal, and there was no way to participate in the subsequent competitions.

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Yao Yaoling does not have the so-called desire to kill, but he also does not feel the guilt of killing. In his opinion, killing is just a means to help him achieve his goal. Before doing it, he will think about the loss caused by his actions and benefits.

He will not hesitate to act when the benefits outweigh the losses, and stop when the losses outweigh the benefits.

However, looking at Yao Yaoling's sixteen years of life, too many people have died in his hands.

The reason is that for him, the cost of killing is too low, even the cost can be ignored.

The only time he stopped trying to be a good person was when he met Hayasaka Ai four years ago.

At that time, he thought: 'If I continue to be a villain, I will be hated by Ai Hayasaka. '

It was at that time that the cost of killing reached a peak in Yao Yaoling's mind, which was why he didn't cause any confusion when he first came to Japan.

But when Uncle Amano was forced to death by the Sigong family, anger made Yao Yaoling give up weighing the pros and cons.

Like the idiot in fairy tales who likes to break the seal of the devil.

Ai Hayasaka once sealed a 'demon' with her own hands, and the Shinomiya family unlocked the seal of this 'demon' with her own hands.

At present, there is no one who can seal the 'demon'.

Because the 'devil' recognized himself.

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Pfft!

Ren Nikaidou fell to the ground weakly, blood flowed from the seven orifices to the ground.

Yao Yaoling looked at the two people who fell to the ground and died, with only indifference in his eyes.

This is who you are, not bound by morality and human nature, just think about your own inner thoughts, and everything must be based on your own thoughts.

Why has it been almost half a year since I came to Japan, so many people who have offended me are still alive, whether it was Hikari Ogino or the Shinomiya family at that time, why didn't I kill them all like I used to?

Don't you just want to be hated?

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

After taking the lives of two people in succession, Yao Yaoling covered his face with bloody hands and laughed heartily.

This is me, a scum who doesn't treat people as people.

What kind of person are you pretending to be?

"Ling..."

"Ok?"

Yao Yaoling stopped laughing, and turned to look at Garuda who was looking at him worriedly.

My girlfriend is still there.

What a mistake, to let the girlfriend who finally found him see such a cruel side of himself.

"I'm sorry, Garuda." Yao Yaoling smiled wryly, "But this is what I am, and you will probably hate it..."

"Really, why do you touch your face with bloody hands?"

Jialou Luo was a little worried, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, walked in front of Yao Yaoling, and gently wiped the blood off his face.

"...Garuda, don't you hate me?"

"Why do you hate Ling?" Garuda's face was always flushed, "I like Ling the most~"

Jialou Luo is the eldest lady of Wu Zhi Clan, Wu Zhi Clan itself is an assassination family, and every member of the family is a killer.

Of course Garuda is also a killer, not only her, her mother in her early thirties, her father in her fifties, and her younger brother in her fifteenth year are all killers.

She also had human life on her hands, so she didn't care about Yao Yaoling's killing behavior at all.

Yao Yaoling killed the two powerful fighters neatly, Jialouluo couldn't see the crime and cruelty in this action at all, he could only see Yao Yaoling's strength.

And the stronger Yao Yaoling is, the more her love for Yao Yaoling will deepen.

"Really……"

Yao Yaoling's eyes softened, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's great to meet you, Garuda."

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"Thank you very much! Doctor Yingchu."

"Nothing."

In the infirmary, Elena bowed to a young doctor in a white coat, but the doctor just smiled and waved his hands to indicate nothing.

"However."

The doctor looked at Moji who was unconscious on the hospital bed, showing a morbid smile.

"If there is a chance, I really want to dissect this powerful fighter."

"Doctor, please stop joking."

A little nurse next to Doctor Yingchu said helplessly.

The young doctor's name is Yingchu. He has a handsome face and a thin body.

But even so, he is also a fighter, representing the fighters of Imperial University.

Mokichi was seriously injured in the battle with Wu Leian, and his neck bone was broken. It is a miracle to survive, and this doctor Yingchu is good at creating such miracles.

The door of the infirmary was opened, and Garuda ran in first, came to Elena and asked, "How is Moji's injury?"

"Thanks to Dr. Yingchu, my life is temporarily saved."

Elena looked at Mokichi who had an auxiliary ventilator hanging on the hospital bed and a neck brace around his neck.

"It's just that I'm still in a coma."

"That's it, thank you Doctor Yingchu." Garuda thanked Doctor Yingchu.

"It's okay, it's my job."

Yingchu looked at Wu Jialou and smiled.