I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade -
Chapter 180 - 090: Go to Sunshine District, for it is the Land of Hope, pursue it there_3
Chapter 180: Chapter 090: Go to Sunshine District, for it is the Land of Hope, pursue it there_3
Lin Fan took a few steps backward with Cao Qing.
Until there was no more space to retreat.
He looked at his opponent.
"I advise you it’s best not to do this, if you make a move, I can only defend myself, and the consequences may not be something you can bear," Lin Fan said.
With his fairly decent strength, he knew how fierce he was when throwing punches.
"Retreat, I want to see how you can dodge a knife just by retreating," sneered the assailant. "Don’t dream, pull out the sword behind you, and let’s see if I won’t chop you to death."
Ma Jian’s eyes bulged ferociously as he roared and slashed his knife towards Lin Fan’s head, intending to deliver a fatal blow that would leave the opponent’s head buzzing.
Qiu San smiled, already picturing the scene in his mind where the opponent’s head was bloodied by the chop, followed by Ma Jian frantically delivering more slashes, fiercely cutting into the head, absolutely producing sounds of flesh and bone colliding.
Bang!
A loud booming noise erupted, as if something had whizzed past their eyes, and everyone maintained their expressions from a second ago, not yet realizing what had actually happened.
The people remained the same, still standing was the unfamiliar young man.
But...
Damn!
Where’s Ma Jian?
Everyone looked towards where Ma Jian had just been standing, and there was no longer any sign of him, only a gleaming machete quivering on the ground, as if to prove that there had indeed been someone there just a moment ago.
But now, the person was gone in an instant.
They came to their senses, turned their gaze, and saw the shattered window, as if something had fallen straight out.
Someone went to check.
They saw Ma Jian lying motionless on the street outside.
"Brother San, Ma Jian is downstairs," someone called out.
What?
How is that possible?
All eyes turned to Lin Fan in unison, completely clueless as to what had happened, perplexed as to how such a situation could have arisen out of nowhere.
Lin Fan remained calm, not feeling sorry for kicking his assailant out. It was an act of self-defense, and had he not defended himself, he would have suffered unimaginable harm.
It was logical, and such a reaction was perfectly normal.
"It has nothing to do with me. I already told him not to recklessly use a knife on people, because that’s a crime. What I did was self-defense. You understand that, right?" Lin Fan said.
Then.
He turned to Qiu San, "The words I heard from you just now, I think they were very wrong," he said.
And began walking towards Qiu San.
The guy he had just self-defensively kicked out had indeed initiated the attack, but this person was also inciting it from the side.
Talking as he walked.
"According to Article 29 of the Criminal Law, anyone who instigates others to commit a crime shall be dealt with according to the role he plays in the joint crime..." Lin Fan began.
Before he could say much.
Qiu San felt that his safety might be threatened, not knowing what sort of person this strange individual was, but aware that the opponent might be formidable.
But now, it was clear that he posed a threat.
"Fuck, kill him for me," Qiu San bellowed, ordering his close confidants to take action immediately.
At Qiu San’s words, his confidants were momentarily stunned, then exchanged glances before reacting vigorously, thinking, yes, we have numbers, the opponent may be tough, but with many on our side, we can surely kill him.
No matter how tough, he’s still human.
A knife to your waist, and your life can be taken.
That was their rationale.
"Kill him."
"Do it."
"Do it."
The crowd surged forward, brandishing their weapons and charging at Lin Fan. To him, the situation was somewhat displeasing; he truly hadn’t anticipated that the onset of the apocalypse would lead to so many hostile individuals.
Could they really have been deluded by the apocalypse?
Or was it that in a lawless world, they felt they could do whatever they wanted?
He was disappointed.
From the posture and momentum of these people slicing with knives, it was clear they were professionals, likely having killed or injured others in the past.
Facing such villains.
Lin Fan was not careless. He wasn’t alone; Cao Qing was by his side. He couldn’t let his guard down and allow the child to be harmed, for in the apocalyptic world, the most tragic ones, besides the elderly, are children.
One group had contributed to the country.
The other needed to grow and build the country’s future.
One group was from prosperity to decline, the other from weakness to strength.
The gleaming knife came slashing forward, wielded by a brutal thug with a ferocious face, whose very expression and gaze were malevolent.
He couldn’t let it happen, not that he couldn’t stop it.
But he had to protect Cao Qing standing behind him.
He threw a punch.
His flesh and blood fist collided with the sharp knife, and the outcome would be known to all – the sharp blade would certainly shatter, which was common sense.
Crack!
In the collision, the sharp knife instantly splintered, and the broken fragments flew towards the thug’s face.
The shards tore through the skin, embedding themselves in the flesh.
"Ah..."
Screams continued unabated, so agonizing they could chill one’s bones.
Qiu San charged forward in fury, only to be kicked by Lin Fan into a corner.
The onlooking survivors shrunk into the corner, gaping in disbelief.
In just a moment.
The self-defense was over.
Peace returned to the scene.
In self-defense, he had finally subdued the thugs. Looking at the assailants on the ground, some with their faces covered in shattered knife fragments, others with chests nearly burst open by his punches, and some...
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