The silence of the crows.
Previously noisy prisoners, now collectively stunned, looked at Chen Feng with amazed eyes. It was a very eerie scene...
Chen Feng held a bloodied blade in his hand, and at his feet lay a fresh corpse. Yet, his face displayed a gentle smile, resembling that of a salesman promoting goods to customers.
Murder.
The extinction of vibrant lives.
Ma Biao considered himself ruthless, especially after the apocalypse, where he callously pushed over two dozen people off a building, leaving them to be torn apart and devoured by monsters. However, when it came to killing, his heart would race, and his eyes would redden. It was an instinctual reaction and an unavoidable physical response.
But Chen Feng, in front of him...
Ma Biao observed carefully, and when he killed A Yu, his eyes hadn't even blinked. His gaze was clear, or perhaps indifferent. In his eyes, there was no fear, only pure indifference towards life.
Madman!
Ma Biao spat, he couldn't help but admit that the various actions of the other party made him feel uneasy.
"Good position, it can barely serve as a stronghold. As a token of my gratitude for your gifts, then... let me send you to your deaths..."
Splat!
As soon as Chen Feng spoke, he pounced on one of the thugs beside him, and the bone-cutting knife slashed down his chest.
Without hesitation.
Bent at the waist, like a lynx prowling through the jungle, Chen Feng continued forward. With a flick of his wrist, a flash of blood appeared, cutting across the neck of the second thug.
In less than ten seconds, two lives came to an abrupt end.
Ma Biao paled with shock. At this moment, he was completely stunned by Chen Feng's speed. He was unconcerned about his previous thoughts of tormenting the other party. As a professional, his only thought at that moment was to quickly let this "threat" die!
"Open fire! Shoot him dead!"
Several thugs reacted, occupying the police station and seizing some firearms. At this moment, three of them pointed their guns at Chen Feng. Even at this distance, he wouldn't have a chance to survive, no matter how fast he could run.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
It was over.
Ma Biao's eyes were bloodshot, and his fists were clenched tightly. As a gang boss, he had seen it all. After the apocalypse, he became a rock warrior, nurturing ambition and becoming a professional, leaving Ma Biao feeling superior.
In fact, he did have that kind of capital. In just a few days, more than twenty-five people had been pushed off, and in this room, he held sway over everyone's life and death.
For him, Chen Feng's appearance was completely unexpected.
In a few seconds, three lives thus vanished. Ma Biao's hair stood on end, even though he didn't want to admit it, but... If the other party's target was himself, he might have become a corpse by now.
Regret.
Before Ma Biao could wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, thankfully... it was all about to end.
"Splut! Splut! Splut!"
A series of gunshots rang out, followed by a dull groan and a strong, pungent stench.
"What is this?"
"A ghost... a ghost!"
"Shoot it dead! Don't let it come over here!"
As the surrounding thugs fell into panic, a dark tentacle swung out and wound around the waist of a prisoner, violently flinging him to the ground. In the blink of an eye, the prisoner turned into a mass of bloody flesh.
Witnessing this scene, the other thugs also went mad. They dodged around as if they were insane, but a few who were unafraid of death continued to fire their guns, trying to kill the monster.
Unfortunately, they made a wrong choice.
Foul demon.
A combination of rotting flesh and mud, its decayed body hindered the bullets' impact.
The foul demon swung its tentacles and knocked down several armed thugs, instantly crushing their chests, turning them into a group of cripples.
"What is this?"
Staring at the ugly yet powerful monster in front of him, Ma Biao's pupils contracted. He couldn't comprehend how this guy had appeared in front of him.
At a critical moment.
Ma Biao roared, and his arms underwent a transformation, instantly changing into a pair of rocky arms. The rock warrior, this was his only trump card.
Regardless.
He had to find a way to kill that guy!
Ma Biao gasped for breath, his gaze fixed on the inferior demon. The next moment, he stepped forward, attempting to deliver a heavy blow.
"Whoosh!"
As his leg throbbed with pain, Ma Biao fell to the ground.
A bizarre arrow with thorns had pierced his left leg.
A tall figure emerged from behind the monster, donning long, white hair and wielding an exquisite longbow.
A seductive woman.
The consecutive turn of events left Ma Biao completely bewildered - a monster, a dangerously seductive woman, how did they appear here?
"A bunch of useless trash. I have no use for any of you," Chen Feng said, extending his index finger, foretelling the prisoners' fate.
In the next moment, a dazzling light flashed. The dark elf held her arrows, effortlessly dispatching the victims at close range. Within seconds, as many as five people were shot dead, becoming forever lifeless bodies.
Meanwhile, the inferior demon trampled forward, leaving no chance for the henchmen to escape. They were crushed into a pile of minced meat, dead beyond recognition.
"Don't... don't kill me... I will let you be the big brother... you make all the decisions in the future."
"Look at my abilities, I'm different from ordinary people..."
Ma Biao pleaded with a trembling voice.
A chilling glint.
Ma Biao was pierced through the neck, a splatter of blood bloomed. In the blink of an eye, twelve people turned into a pile of corpses.
Chen Feng had become indifferent to death. If the other party had the resolve to kill, they should have the readiness to be killed. These people were unruly, even if he subdued them, it would only be by relying on reprimands and force to maintain their relationship.
Chen Feng preferred simplicity.
Anyone who obstructed his survival was his enemy. While he might not be gentle to friends, he could be ruthless towards enemies...