Chapter Ten: The First Murder

  "That's enough! Stop it! Give me a break!" Hei Zi Ge stared for half the day before reacting, not expecting the other side to be so ruthless and showing no signs of stopping. Unable to bear it anymore, he let out a loud roar. You have to consider the master when beating the dog, although Liu Neng Tian was indeed very stupid-looking, but at this moment his heart was also extremely angry.

  At this moment, the man with a wooden face next to him had already made his move. The blade flashed out a white light as it chopped down towards Liang Jing's neck with a ruthless and decisive blow. If this knife hit its mark, even if it wasn't deep, it would still be fatal, let alone that the opponent was using all his strength to chop down.

  Liáng Jìng actually had been paying attention to their movements since Liú Néng Tiān made his move. As soon as the wooden-faced man took a step, he was discovered, and his eyes lit up with excitement. Earlier, Liú Néng Tiān said that they were very capable of fighting and had even injured or killed people before, so he was preparing to fight them and see how formidable they were. Although he was many times stronger than them in terms of power, at this moment the battle felt like bullying.

  "Be careful, this man is called Big Tree, notorious for being ruthless and merciless, he can cripple someone with just one move." Yang Yu Yuan knew that Liang Jing was very capable, but still couldn't help but remind him because of the incident where his friend was crippled. Yang Yu Yuan had specifically paid attention to Big Tree before and knew about the many cases where he had left people disabled, and knew how ruthless this man was.

  A cold glint flashed in Liang Jing's eyes. People like this can't be kept around. In the past, with laws and regulations, society was stable, but they were still so cruel. If we keep them around in the future, it will be unbearable. Let's just consider it a good deed to get rid of this person.

  His mind was thinking, but his hands didn't slow down. However, to see how the so-called "special" fighter would do, he didn't exert too much force, just matching his opponent's strength, so as not to shock the world.

  To Liang Jing, the opponent was really too slow, completely seeing through the opponent's movements and easily making a response.

  At this point, it's clear that the opponent is just relying on brute force and ferocity, using all their strength to attack without any finesse or strategy.

  "Uggghhh..."

  Liáng Jìng dodged to the left, avoiding his opponent's desperate slash. With a slight crouch and a step forward, he simultaneously grasped his knife with both hands and slashed upwards towards his opponent's chest and abdomen.

  "Ah!"

  The big tree saw that its opponent was not afraid of itself at all, and its movements were not slow. It could even dodge the attack. The big tree's heart was shocked, and a look of surprise flashed across its originally expressionless face. To think that this strike was a desperate, all-out blow, yet its opponent could still dodge it with ease. In the past, its opponents would panic and slow down, only to be passively blocked by the big tree's chopping knife.

  This is a desperate and reckless fighting style. As long as you don't want to die, as long as you're timid, then okay, you've fallen into my trap, and from now on, every step will be a wrong one.

  Seeing the opponent's counterattack, if I'm hit, I won't be able to open my belly and intestines. No time to think, gritting my teeth, a hint of ferocity flashes in my eyes, come on, let you see that I'm not easy to mess with either.

  Neither yielding nor retreating, facing the opponent's provocative slash, the chopping knife in his hand turned into a white strip and slashed towards Liang Jing's body. Both were injured, seeing who was more ruthless! If you don't want to die, change your move to resist.

  Facing the opponent's life-or-death struggle, Liang Jing did not panic. A hint of unusual color flashed in his eyes. Although the opponent was only fighting bravely and fiercely, without any rules or methods to speak of, there were still some things worth learning from this approach. At least for Liang Jing, this way of fighting was still very useful. With a systematic backing, if used well, it didn't matter what kind of expert you were - he would just take one knife and be unreasonable. If you didn't want to die, you'd have to block.

  Solving some of these problems may be one's own most suitable way of fighting, it's just that one's own weapon should be replaced with a heavy-duty one.

  However, he encountered Liang Jing. The big tree's movements were too slow in Liang Jing's eyes, and even many methods to dodge or counterattack appeared in his mind.

  But Liang Jing's temper flared up again, unable to bear the provocation of others. He saw Liang Jing's short knife slowly and directly meeting the opponent's chopping knife.

  Defeat you in your most proud place, your body and your confidence!

  "Crack... Bang"

  "Impossible..." Looking at the half-remaining chopper in his hand, he couldn't believe it. His chopper was specially made from a special steel material from a whetstone factory, with a thickness of over 0.5 cm, four fingers wide, and over one meter long. It was actually cut off by a shorter knife? Was this the legendary divine weapon?

  Liang Jing didn't intend to drag things out any longer, and with a swift swing of his short knife, he severed the opponent's blade. In the instant that the opponent was still stunned, Liang Jing was about to deliver a fatal blow, beheading him!

  "Be careful......" Hei Zi Ge's face showed a look of panic as he shouted loudly, but it was already too late. Liang Jing's knife had come too quickly.

  Watching the opponent cut off his own brother's knife, he still didn't let go, and couldn't help but be furious. This is indeed a life-and-death brotherhood, good brothers who drink together, visit prostitutes together, and kill people together, with deep feelings.

  He raised his hand and it was a knife that rushed up, swift and ruthless. He hoped to surround Wei to rescue Zhao, but unfortunately, the distance between the two sides was still a bit far.

  Hmph...

  Rumble...

  The giant tree's skull rolled to the ground, and a white glow burst out of its headless corpse, entering Liang Jing's body. The size of the glow was only slightly smaller than that of a 3rd-level mutated spider. It seemed that as long as one killed a living being, they could obtain this white glow to strengthen themselves, even if it was a human!

  Liāng Jìng hated its ruthless and venomous nature. Just now, if it wasn't for his own strength increasing greatly, he would have probably died from the first sneak attack!

  "You... you really killed him?!" Hei Zi Ge seemed to not dare believe that the other party dared to kill someone, pointing at Liang Jing's whole body trembling with rage, but it wasn't fear! It was extreme anger that couldn't be suppressed!

  Hei Zi never thought that the other party would kill someone because of Liu Nengtian's few humiliating words. In his opinion, he was already used to it, and when he was in a bad mood, he would scold people, beat people, and insult people. He did this even when there was nothing going on, and it didn't seem like a big deal at all.

  Although the world is different now, the idea of killing has not been formed in their minds for the time being. What they said before was just boasting and had killed people, but that was just a show-off on the road to mix with them.

  Otherwise, you think that in a small town where hooligans are mixed together, murder is easy? It's not a big place, even if there are many factories and a large floating population, but it's still a small town administrative level, interpersonal relationships are not so complicated, murder is a big deal, how can it be so easy to get away with it.

  "Ah... I want you dead, return my brother's life to me!" Hei Zi Ge's face turned red with rage, his eyes bulging out in fury, he lost all reason and grabbed a knife, charging at him with abandon.

  Seeing the opponent fiercely pounced on him, Liang Jing didn't have any feeling. For an opponent who had lost his rationality, he remained calm and composed, even though he had just killed someone for the first time.

  However, he has lost interest in playing anymore. With the drastic improvement of his attributes, his five senses have become extremely sharp, and such an opponent is really not interesting at all. He just needs to find a weakness and counterattack with a knife to the throat.

  "Plop!" A soft sound.

  Hei Zi's hands worked hard to block the wound on his neck, which was spraying out fresh blood, but unfortunately it was in vain. As a butcher, he had a very sensitive sense of smell for the throat, and one knife cut was fatal.

  Have you seen that butcher who took half a day to kill a pig? He used a sharp cow ear knife and killed it with one cut on the fat neck.

  "Cough... cough... you, you'll die, dead, really! Boss will avenge us!" Hei Zi Ge struggled to raise his right hand, perhaps also knowing that he was finished. His trembling fingers pointed at Liang Jing, although his left hand tried hard to press the wound on his throat, but it was useless. The carotid artery had been cut open and fresh blood kept flowing out from between his fingers, and his mouth was also constantly coughing up blood.

  Both upper and lower lips were constantly bleeding, slowly stiffening the body, occasionally twitching, death.

  One is killed and two are also killed, you don't kill him he kills you, there's no choice.

  Liang Jing didn't take it seriously, he had seen many people's eyes when their lives were ended by themselves for many years, and he was already numb.

  This was Liang Jing's first time killing someone, his face was very calm, always calm, as if not even a ripple could be stirred up, without the many protagonists on the internet who must take action ---- vomiting.

  If there's anything that can be said to be a little unsettling, it's watching living lives disappear under one's own hands, leaving an empty feeling, just like when the little cat or dog at home dies, he would also have this feeling.

  However, when the reason for this feeling is one's own doing, and it has been going on for many years, and still remains calm like now, Liang Jing is already very satisfied, because he thinks this expression should be called Xiao Mu, although many people do not agree, even the author himself does not.

  Liáng Jìng had long since become numb to this feeling, which would soon dissipate into the nine heavens. His profession was that of a butcher!

  After all these years of killing pigs, now it's a human, damn it! There is no different feeling.

  With Hei Zi's death, the supermarket became eerily quiet, everyone stopped moving, and some people even wondered if others would kill to silence them. They were all frozen in place, not daring to move, including Liu Neng Tian who had been shouting on the ground, his face filled with tension and terror.

  "Yang Yu yuan, hurry up and pack your things, let's get out of here. The smell of blood is too strong and it will definitely attract some mutated monsters." Liang Jing came back to her senses and shouted at Yang Yu yuan who was standing there with his mouth agape.

  "Liang Jing, you...you killed people. Even if they weren't good people, the government didn't punish them, but that doesn't mean you can just kill them over a little conflict, does that seem too cruel? And I heard there are still people behind them."

  "Don't say that anymore, it's not safe here, let's go quickly. And you, Yang Yuanyuan, if you don't change your personality, you'll get taken advantage of sooner or later. Can't you see that this is a society where people take advantage of each other? Being soft and yielding will only make people think they can bully you, and they'll just keep pushing their luck until something bad happens." Liang Jing was deeply worried about Yang Yuanyuan, who was open-minded, generous, and kind-hearted to a fault, almost like a saint.

  Don't care about others' opinions, pack up and head back to the internet cafe, discuss next steps. Qing Shui Bay is definitely not a place to stay for long, the first problem being food, the largest food storage area should be Qian Bai Hui supermarket, but there's actually not much grain either.

  "You're alright now, can you really carry these woven bag items?" Liang Jing didn't know much about the acne man's injury, only that his left arm had been cut by a knife.

  The acne-ridden youth is now very excited, watching Liang Jing kill two gangsters with ease. He's boiling with enthusiasm and instead of being scared, he's actually quite interested. In his heart, he can't help but feel envious, wondering why he doesn't have such great power himself... and he can't stop fantasizing about it.

  The acne man's wound in the supermarket has been treated with gauze and disinfectant, and as long as he doesn't use too much force with his left hand to reopen the wound, it will be fine.

  Just a few steps after the three of them left, they saw Liang Jing's two former colleagues standing stupidly on one side, not daring to move lightly, as if afraid of provoking Liang Jing and bringing about disaster. One was holding a small fishing net in a daze, while the other was covered in dirt and half-soaked in blood; if it weren't for Guo Qingyu supporting him, he wouldn't have been able to stand up at all.

  The two of them only knew now that Liang Jing and Yang Yu Yuan were in cahoots, their hearts racing with fear, secretly thinking to themselves how stupid they were, this loss was not unjust.

  As the three were about to leave, they unexpectedly ignored them. The two couldn't help but reveal a joyful expression, but Liu Nengtian's eyes flashed with a hint of malice, which was caught by Liang Jing's increasingly sharp eyes.