I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade
Chapter 412 - 128: Our Boss is a Terrifying Being Who Can Shatter Granite with a Single Punch_6

Chapter 412: Chapter 128: Our Boss is a Terrifying Being Who Can Shatter Granite with a Single Punch_6

Second floor.

They pushed the shopping cart, searching for supplies.

The supplies here had been scavenged through; common items like chips, noodles, and instant noodles were all cleared out... What was left in small amounts was stuff that could only be eaten as snacks but couldn’t fill the stomach.

Lin Fan arrived at the condiment section, piling soy sauce, vinegar, chicken essence, salt, peanut oil, and so on into the shopping cart.

Ahai said, "Brother Lin, are we taking all of these?"

Lin Fan said, "Yes, of course, we’re taking them. Without these, the food won’t taste good, and it’s pointless to eat meals that don’t taste good."

"Brother Lin makes sense, eating is also a form of pleasure."

"Right."

Other survivors gathered supplies that were simply enough to fill their stomachs, but in Lin Fan’s view, while filling the stomach was important, taste was even more important.

Wang Kai and the others were selecting items and sighed at the sight of rotten fruit, lamenting that they hadn’t tasted fruit in a long time. Some supplies were difficult to preserve, and they thought as the apocalypse prolonged, supplies would definitely become scarcer.

Of course.

What they now found even more incredible was... the process of selecting supplies was quite leisurely, devoid of any anxiety or urgency, feeling more like they were enjoying the pleasure of shopping.

Soon, their shopping cart was filled and then they went downstairs together, transporting the goods to the truck, and continued upstairs to gather more supplies.

While picking out items, Ahai saw a decaying corpse on the ground with maggots moving on it. To be honest, his throat felt queasy, but he forcefully kept it down and averted his gaze from such a disgusting scene to continue taking items from the shelves.

They stayed busy for quite a while.

Outside.

They looked at the slowly filling truck with satisfied smiles. These were the supplies they had worked hard to collect, a great variety that would ensure their needs for a long time.

Just then.

A sedan sped up and stopped in front of the supermarket.

Three male survivors got out of the sedan, their faces rough and menacing with tattoos on their bodies.

One of the male survivors was holding a homemade spray-paint gun.

"These are the supplies you guys collected, huh?" asked the survivor with the gun, tilting his head.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "It’s not about collecting, we bought these."

"Don’t give me that bullshit about collecting or buying. Now I’m giving you one way out, get lost immediately, and leave the truck behind."

When these three survivors saw a truckload of goods, they immediately became greedy, thinking how long such a stash could last them, despite there being more people on the opposing side.

But they had their own homemade guns.

Could numbers be stronger than a gun?

Lin Fan frowned, looking at the three survivors, "If you want supplies, go buy them yourself, the supermarket is right there. These we bought for ourselves and can’t give to you. Moreover, modifying a gun to turn it into a spray gun and aiming it at an ordinary citizen like me is already an illegal act. I hope you can stop and not stray further down the wrong path."

He sighed. Some survivors now were truly detestable, thinking they could threaten other survivors with weapons in their hands.

This behavior was very vile.

Ahai looked up to Lin Fan, thinking how stable and legally conscious he was. Despite having such strength, he always followed the law.

If I had Brother Lin’s strength, I’d be a superhero on the first day, and absolutely for the nation on the second.

That was the difference in mentality.

He bravely stepped forward, "Did you hear what my Brother Lin said? Put down your weapons and don’t stray further and further on the wrong path, or you’ll have to pay the price. I hope you appreciate the advice Brother Lin is giving you."

Wang Kai looked at Ahai and regretted it again, Damn it, this guy just ingratiates himself whenever he sees the chance, clinging tightly to Brother Lin’s coattails. It’s terrifying. I wanted to say something like that, but Ahai has said it all. What can I say now?

"That’s right, don’t make the same mistake again."

Upon reflection.

In the end, Wang Kai muttered that rather innocuous statement.

"You guys fucking sick or something?"

The three survivors were shocked; they hadn’t expected to run into a lunatic. Couldn’t he see the guns in their hands?

And still fucking so arrogant.

"Shit..."

The muscular man holding the gun could no longer bear it. A man of few words but fierce action, he directly opened fire on Lin Fan. The moment the gunfire rang out, he, as an ordinary citizen, knew it was time for self-defense.

Swipe!

A flash of silver light twinkled.

No one knew whether Lin Fan drew his sword first or the other man fired first.

To ordinary people, the gunfire meant they would be on the ground already, but for Lin Fan, it meant that as soon as the gun fired and the bullet was about to leave the chamber, his sword had already swung down.

Splat!

With one sword stroke, he split the man and the gun in half.

It all happened too quickly.

No one had time to react.

Lin Fan looked towards Wang Kai and the others, saying, "What you saw, he made the first move, I was just defending myself, that’s right, isn’t it?"

"That’s right, Brother Lin was defending himself," Wang Kai quickly replied.

Finally, he was first to respond, feeling quite pleased.

But seeing Brother Lin cleave the man in two with a single sword strike, he was truly terrified. To die so brutally right in front of him...

Lin Fan walked toward the two remaining survivors.

The legs of the two survivors trembled.

Shaking with fear.

As Lin Fan neared, they thumped to the ground, collapsing.

Frostmourne returned to its sheath.

Lin Fan looked at the two survivors and said, "Life in the post-apocalyptic world is tough for all of us. If you have difficulties, I’m willing to help, but why use force to bully others so randomly, shooting and trying to kill at will? Do you understand that if I hadn’t reacted, I could have been shot?"

"Come with me to a place."

He grabbed one of the survivors with one hand and jumped onto the roof of the truck.

"Ah Hai, drive. Take us to the police station on the way, I’m going to hand them over to Officer Huang."

Ah Hai: "Got it."

The truck drove on.

The two survivors recalled the scene that had just unfolded, an imagery of extreme cruelty.

"Who the hell are you?"

They asked, trembling with fear.

"Lin Fan, a security guard at Sunshine District, just an ordinary caring citizen of Huang City," Lin Fan responded indifferently.

"You better let us go, otherwise, if our boss finds out you messed with us, you’re definitely going to die. Our boss is terrifying, he has power beyond your imagination."

He thought of his own boss.

The boss was fierce.

"Oh."

"Don’t act all high and mighty, our boss can shatter granite with a single punch; a terrifying person indeed."

"Oh."