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His plan was indeed successful. Lin Qingluo's invincible machete got stuck after cutting off the arm bone, and did not cut off the arm cleanly.

Lin Qingluo was stunned for a moment, kicked the gangster in the stomach, and pulled out the blade.

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"How can it be repaired!!!"

On the side, a gangster held a bone-cutting ax in both hands and rushed over with a gesture of death. Lin Qingluo picked up the gangster with a broken arm and let the ax hit his back.

"Not bad strength~"

Lin Qingluo handed the blunt-edged machete to his left hand, held the visitor's wrist with his right hand, and twisted it suddenly. Then he reached down with his palm, caught the fallen bone-cutting ax, and hit him in the cheek with the ax. superior.

The gangster who had half of his cheek cut open let out a shrill scream. His terrifying and miserable look made anyone unable to help but tremble in their heart.

However, Lin Qingluo showed no mercy. He just kicked the opponent in the abdomen and kicked him three or four meters away. Then he pounced into the crowd like a tiger and continued his killing spree.

By this time, the gangsters had also sensed that something was wrong, and many people ran to get weapons. This behavior of people spreading out made Lin Qingluo's entry smoother.

"On the battlefield, retreating without orders will result in beheading... Do you know why?"

Lin Qingluo used the machete in his left hand to hold the blade of a man, and then moved his cheek slightly forward, allowing the muscular gangster in front of him to clearly see the smile in his eyes.

The hair on the young man's forehead became messy and sticky because it was stained with too much blood, and his originally delicate cheeks became extremely messy due to careless smearing.

"Answer me~ It's rare for us to get together here, why are we so indifferent?"

Chapter 57: Humanity’s ridiculous delusions

Lin Qingluo, who was slightly thin, looked like an immature child compared to the mafia man who was nearly two meters tall.

But in the sword fight, Lin Qingluo easily suppressed the opponent and even had the time to chat with him.

It was obviously just a simple conversation, but the murderous intent in the young man's body made the underworld feel scared. His legs were trembling, and he had no intention of answering Lin Qingluo's questions.

"Monster...you monster!"

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"Really? It's really... sad to call me that."

Lin Qingluo leaned down and used a sudden force, directly breaking the balance of the wrestling, and pressed the machete on the opponent's neck.

Then, under the eyes of the other party's despair and pleading, Lin Qingluo slowly cut off the other party's main artery, letting the blood spurt out.

"Don't be afraid, the incision I made is very small, you won't die so quickly. Give me your knife, put your hands on the wound, and press it hard."

As if instructing a young child to eat, Lin Qingluo asked the gangster to hand him a brand new machete, and then covered his neck with force.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited. When you get excited, your blood flow will speed up, the wound will bleed even more, and you will die."

"Woooooooo..."

At this time, the fierce man who ranked high in combat power in the gang started sobbing like a child in front of Lin Qingluo. He thought he was ruthless enough and didn't care about life and death.

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But today, when his neck was cut open and the blood continued to flow out, he was really scared. He didn't want to die, he wanted to live, even if he lived cowardly.

"Don't cry. Crying is considered exciting."

Lin Qingluo weighed the brand new machete, wiped off the blood on the weapon with the opponent's clothes, and then strode forward, rushing towards the enemy at the front like an arrow.

In the halo of the street lamp, Lin Qingluo jumped up high, struck the opponent's head with an axe, splitting a crack in the skull, and then kicked the opponent away.

A little closer, two people came carrying iron bars. Lin Qingluo smiled and walked up to them. He sided to avoid the opponent's whipping and slashed on the neck with a knife. Then he used his body to block the other person. He chopped with a knife, and then broke the man's back with an axe.

At first, the death of the gang leader made them excited and wanted to beat Lin Qingluo to death with random punches.

But not long after, some people sensed the danger and were already timid in their actions, but no one still believed that they would fail miserably.

Until this moment, they saw clearly Lin Qingluo's ferocity and ruthlessness, so their impulse and passion faded away, and their cunning thoughts began to cling to him.

In the blurry darkness, there were many people roaring and shouting, but there were no longer so many people fighting for their lives.

The length of the battlefield, the strength and formation of troops are better than martial arts, the formation and the hearts of the underworld have gradually dispersed, Lin Qingluo will naturally not give them another chance to gather.

Between the light and shadow, Lin Qingluo kept running and jumping. Every time someone tried to get together, Lin Qingluo would brutally kill them one by one, and deliberately slow down to make others feel scared.

Relying on the effect of lying down with mint tea, more than half an hour of fighting did not make Lin Qingluo feel tired, but the continuous fighting also left him with more than a dozen wounds, large and small.

The most serious thing was undoubtedly the long and narrow wound on his back, but Lin Qingluo's extraordinary physique worked well. Miraculously, the wound did not bleed heavily, but every time he moved, drops of blood would continue to seep out.

Of course someone noticed Lin Qingluo's weakness. A short and skinny gangster did not scream and fall down after being slashed in the chest by Lin Qingluo. Instead, he bravely jumped on Lin Qingluo and tried his best to hug him. Lived him.

"Now! Come and kill him!!!"

The courage that this man showed with his chest torn open and his internal organs exposed was astonishing. He completely gave up hope of living, just so that his companions could kill Lin Qingluo.

Lin Qingluo also gave him enough respect. He did not resist the opponent's tackle and allowed the opponent to lock his body. It seemed that he was unable to resist.

At this moment, it seemed that as long as everyone gathered around, they could hack Lin Qingluo to death.

However... no one responded, no one approached, no one came over.

Even though there were two gangsters standing six or seven meters away with long knives in their hands, they just looked at Lin Qingluo in fear and never moved.

"What on earth are you doing!!! The team leader was killed by him! Why don't you come?!"

"Because, your team leader is dead~"

As if paying respect to the other person, Lin Qingluo put the ax on the ground, then reached into the other person's chest and held his beating heart.

"Your team leader is dead. Dead people are worthless. If they come back alive, they can fight for power, and some of them... can even become the new team leader."

"How can we cultivate!!! A bunch of guys without roots."

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The gangster let out an angry curse, and Lin Qingluo's right hand suddenly exerted force, crushing the pulsating mass of flesh and blood.

"What do you think the underworld is? The so-called giri is just a slogan. In essence, it is just doing evil for profit."

"How... can... repair it?"

The gangster stared at Lin Qingluo and died in despair. Until he lost his breath, he still locked Lin Qingluo tightly.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The weak eats the strong. This is the principle of 'strength'. Your team leader just taught me this."

Lin Qingluo broke open the opponent's arm, threw his body to the ground, then picked up the bone-cutting ax on the ground, and stepped forward again...

The continuous blood loss has affected Lin Qingluo's judgment ability, which made him slightly distracted during a slashing attack, and a new wound was added to his chest, but the opponent was also directly beheaded by him.

It was undeniable... At this time, Lin Qingluo's combat effectiveness was continuously declining.

His killing speed slowed down significantly, which gave the gangsters more breathing time and room to think.

——And once people start thinking and weighing the pros and cons, unity and collectiveness will begin to collapse.

At first, the gangsters were afraid of the rules in the group. No one fled, but some people wisely protected themselves and began to resist passively.

However, when Lin Qingluo hacked to death the three people in No. 40, the collapse and escape could not be contained...

It was obvious that Lin Qingluo was covered in bruises, it was obvious that he was stained red by his own and other people's blood, it was obvious that he had to stop occasionally and take a rest.

Obviously, as long as they work harder, sacrifice the lives of a few more people, and get together to launch a siege, they will be able to win and avenge the team leader.

But...everything is no longer possible.

Chapter 58: You can always look back in life

The underworld, which inflicts violence and devastation on ordinary people, quickly reveals its rotten and cowardly nature when faced with existences that are more ferocious and cruel than them.

From the moment the first person fled, this deliberately arranged revenge scene became extremely ridiculous.

The real war is over, and what is left is just a massacre of pursuit and escape, with no more passion and blood.

"At this moment, here... there is no justice."

Lin Qingluo took a deep breath, dragged his tired and weak body, and caught up with a gangster who was running slowly because of sprained feet. He put the blood-stained ax blade on his neck, and the man was frightened. Cried out.

"Don't kill me! Please don't kill me! I'm just a new member! I'm just here to make up the numbers, I've never done anything!"

"..."

Lin Qingluo's vision was blurred at this time, and he shook his head to wake himself up more.

Then, Lin Qingluo grabbed his hair and dragged him under the street light. Looking at the other person's childish face that was just like his own, Lin Qingluo sniffed and spit out bloody phlegm to the side.

"How old are you?"

"16 years old! Just turned 16!"

"Why don't you go to school?"

"I...I was always bullied at school."

"So, if you join the underworld, will you still be bullied?"

"Nothing has changed from before..."

The boy opened his mouth and finally gave a very vague answer. Lin Qingluo nodded silently and put the bone-cutting ax that had killed more than a dozen people in his hand.

"This ax has killed many people. It is the real murder weapon. Take it and go back to your original life."

Lin Qingluo took two steps back and leaned against the street lamp post. He looked at the boy's surprised expression and couldn't help but smile.

"Go back while you can, and have the courage. School is nothing compared to here."

"..."

The boy looked at the corpses and plasma on the ground around him and nodded vigorously, seeming to agree with Lin Qingluo's words.

"Let's go, don't look back, run!"

"thanks……"

The boy finally thanked Lin Qingluo, hugged the bone-cutting ax that had killed many people, and fled into the darkness, crawling on the ground.

"what……"

Lin Qingluo watched the boy leave quietly, then he held on to the street lamp post and straightened his body again.

when--!

In the darkness, the eyes that had been watching for a long time finally pulled the trigger when Lin Qingluo was at his weakest. Then the fire from the bullets flashed continuously, dumping an entire magazine at Lin Qingluo's position!

"Team leader, I took revenge for you."

The man who had fled the battlefield from the beginning of the battle and was waiting for an opportunity gasped and smiled.His prediction was indeed correct. Even ghost-like figures will sometimes become weak and lax.

"I killed him with my own hands, and I am qualified to... compete for the position of team leader!"

"Really? That's--it's really exciting~"

In the darkness, a young man's voice sounded nearby. The man was frightened and hurriedly took a few steps back, hiding his body in the alley.

Then, he took out the magazine and started to reload the pistol, but due to excessive nervousness, his hands shook so much that the replaced magazine fell to the ground.

The man hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but when his fingers touched the magazine, a foot stepped on his hand!

"You stared at me so disgustingly for so long, it's very annoying, okay~"

Lin Qingluo's voice drew a long note, and the moment before the other party pulled out the dagger, he punched the other party in the face!

Then, one punch, another punch, another punch...

"Let you look at me, let you shoot me with a gun, let you shamelessly conduct sneak attacks!"

While cursing, Lin Qingluo kept punching the opponent's cheek until the touch was only smooth and soft, and the opponent completely lost his voice. Lin Qingluo stopped.

"what……"

Lin Qingluo breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. He leaned his back against the wall. First he laughed as if he was lucky to have survived the disaster, but after laughing for a while, something appeared in his laughter. I heard a cry, and soon after I started crying.

"Damn, this fucking life!"

As that saying goes, all gifts from fate have been secretly priced.

Lin Qingluo relied on "Endless War" LV.4-to master this skill and gained fierce fighting ability and extraordinary killing skills.

However, the knowledge and experience that could only be obtained after going through countless battlefields were poured into Lin Qingluo's body in a short period of time, causing his psychology and spirit to bear huge pressure and shadow, which manifested as a violent emotion.

——Like the curse of knowledge.