I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade
Chapter 420 - 130 Oh no, He’s Showing Off Like Crazy_2

Chapter 420: Chapter 130 Oh no, He’s Showing Off Like Crazy_2

He sensed that the group of bound survivors wasn’t in danger, which is why he was willing to take the time to reason with these people. If there had been danger, he could have appeared before them in an instant.

Stunned.

The tough guys in the group were dumbfounded, looking at Lin Fan as if they were looking at an idiot.

"What did he say?"

"Didn’t understand a thing."

"Damn, parading around with Frostmourne on his back, acting like some tough guy. Do you think you’re the Witch Demon King who killed his own father? Come now, father’s right in front of you, draw your sword, try killing me, hahahaha..."

They laughed unrestrainedly.

Then the tough guy looked up, catching a glimpse of that figure standing there out of the corner of his eye. The boss was still watching; as one of the boss’s underlings, he had to put on a good show. Without even thinking, he swung the machete in his hand, his face fierce.

"Die for me."

He wanted to show his ferocity completely.

The first blood must be drawn by him.

Lin Fan sighed. People these days are truly beyond saving. This kind of situation is especially common in the apocalypse. Maybe the apocalypse really darkens people’s hearts, pushing them further and further down the road of no return.

Bang!

A roaring sound echoed.

As the machete was about to hit him, he reacted instantly. The burly man who was just in front of him vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if a large black rat had just scampered by.

Following the sound, they looked toward the distant wall.

The guy with the machete was embedded in the wall, limbs dangling, tongue sticking out, blood spilling out and staining the cracked wall red, dripping slowly to the ground.

This kick had ordinary strength, but for any normal person, it was enough to kick someone to death. Lin Fan, defending himself, had tried to restrain himself, but he dared not kick too lightly for fear that if he didn’t kick them away, the machete would fall on him.

The crowd was dumbstruck, their eyeballs nearly popping out.

"How is that possible..."

The vile strongmen couldn’t believe what they were seeing.

They didn’t even catch a clear glimpse of how it had happened.

By the time they reacted, he had already vanished from sight, kicked into the wall.

"You can see, when I defend myself, the consequences can be severe. I hope you understand that. Put down your weapons and hold your heads with both hands. I’ll take you to the police station," Lin Fan said calmly.

How he wished they could understand that violence can’t solve anything. Violence only begets more violence.

"Charge together, kill him," the vile strongmen roared, swinging their machetes and iron rods as they viciously charged toward Lin Fan.

One of the vicious strongmen cursed angrily.

"I’m gonna grab a gun and blow his brains out."

Having said that, he ran towards where the guns were kept.

Sigh.

Lin Fan sighed with regret.

All the talking was in vain.

Facing threats to his own life, he always paid great attention, first to his own value for life, and also knowing the responsibility and burden he carried. If he were taken out of the picture, what would become of the survivors in the Sunshine District?

It’s not that he thought the group of survivors couldn’t take care of themselves, but the zombies outside the shelter were somewhat dangerous, and without him to clear them out, things would only get worse.

Therefore, he had to defend himself and could not let anything happen.

Bang!

Bang!

A series of figures were kicked away like cannonballs. Someone had once said that his actions were exceedingly brutal, yet he managed to cloak his brutality within what was lawful and proper.

Regarding such questions.

He disagreed.

Self-defense required decisiveness and the use of one’s abilities. Life came only once, and if missed, it would not return. How could he hold back? Any kind of restraint was irresponsible towards oneself and towards those who cared for and loved him.

"Too tyrannical."

Tang Pengfei’s mouth hung open, staring at the lifeless strongmen who had been kicked away as if he were looking at a terrifying monster. He could only say that this was something no human should be capable of.

With the arrival of the apocalypse, has it truly spurred the emergence of superhumans with powers beyond ordinary people?

At this moment, not only was Tang Pengfei stunned.

Xia Jie, Liu Mingzhu, and others felt the same. They had thought this would be a difficult and dangerous struggle, but instead, it turned out to be so simple, with no difficulty at all. Honestly, it was mind-boggling.

Now.

Ma Yilong, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, had an ugly expression on his face.

Even though he could break granite with his bare hands, seeing someone kick a burly man ten or so meters away and smash him into a wall, he could only think that this creature was hardly human.

He turned to look at Expert Xu, concealing the fear in his eyes and smiling, "This chaotic world is really interesting. One freak after another keeps popping up. I have to say, it gets more and more amusing. This time it’s you who found a helper, giving you hope of surviving."

"Oh well, we’ll take it slow. There’s a lot of time ahead of us. The thing I, Ma Yilong, enjoy most is playing with strong ones. I hope the next time I encounter you, you’ll be just as lucky."

As he spoke, he walked towards the staircase.

His expression was so indifferent that it seemed terrifying, as if he was confident of victory.

Expert Xu watched Ma Yilong’s back, his expression grave. Being targeted by such a dangerous individual was not a good thing. He also understood the message from the other party, that Pengfei and the others had found a powerful ally.

Reaching the staircase.

Ma Yilong turned and said, "Expert Xu, you are talented, and I especially value talent. I won’t hurt you this time. I hope you deliver a message to that guy for me. I, Ma Yilong, will remember him. Let’s take our time and play."