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Chapter 302 - 212: Witness Young Hero’s Righteous Strike! (5K Subscriptions Requested)

Chapter 302: Chapter 212: Witness Young Hero’s Righteous Strike! (5K Subscriptions Requested)

In the quiet kitchen, Duan Yun and his group watched Feng Ling’er make a human skin mask.

She first poured a little oil on the table, spread out the fresh skin on the oil, kneading it, then picked up a small stick resembling a rolling pin and gently rolled it over the back of the human face.

Honestly speaking, the three of them, including Duan Yun, felt a bit hungry watching this scene.

If it weren’t for the face being genuinely horrific, under the swaying oil lamp light, they almost thought Feng Ling’er was roasting pig skin.

After kneading the human face for a while, Feng Ling’er gently exhaled.

Shen Ying couldn’t help but ask,"Is it done?"

"Of course not."

Feng Ling’er continued, taking some fine powder from her package and sprinkling it over the back of the face.

Now, it looked even more like it, completely covered in flour.

Afterward, the two faces were hung inside the house, Feng Ling’er said, "Just wait for them to dry."

It’s hard to say, but the two faces hanging there, swaying with the wind, seemed almost life-like as if expressing emotions.

It really looked the part.

Despite the seemingly unreliable process, the result turned out to be reliable.

Shen Ying couldn’t help asking, "Where did you learn this method?"

Feng Ling’er said, "I have an aunt called ’Qin Shentong’."

Shen Ying suddenly realized and said, "The sixty-year-old still called Shentong?"

Feng Ling’er nodded, "Apart from being not good at martial arts, she likes to have fun. She found out how to make these human skin masks because she thought it was fun."

Murong chimed in, "Right, a few years ago, the market’s top-quality human skin masks, seven out of them came from the Thousand Faces Immortal Sect, and the other three from Qin Shentong. But we haven’t heard any news later."

Feng Ling’er nodded, "That’s because my aunt didn’t want to play anymore, and some of the best masks were even made from pig skin."

Shen Ying marvelled at, "Who would have thought, the method to make human skin masks is so simple and unadorned."

Feng Ling’er smiled, "This method was inspired by her frying pig skin."

Murong asked, "Should we try making some too?"

"Let’s do it!" Duan Yun echoed.

And thus, next to the drying human faces, they really started frying pig skin, treating it as a late-night snack.

At this moment, Feng Ling’er couldn’t help but ask, "You have your masks, but what about ours?"

Murong was confused, "Ours?"

"You wouldn’t leave us here alone, would you? Last time we acted heroically, and we want to go again," Feng Ling’er replied.

"Yes, it’s been a long time since I’ve fought, I want to go too," Shen Ying added.

Seeing that Duan Yun and Murong did not immediately agree, she couldn’t help but say, "Why, do you think we would be a burden?"

Murong, fearing being hit, quickly said, "I wouldn’t underestimate anyone, let alone any beautiful girls, but their human skin masks are indeed a problem. We can’t just cut off their faces, right?"

Murong is undeniably gentle; he could manage to cut a dead person’s face, and with reluctance, he might manage to cut the face of a living man he disliked, but to cut the face of a living beauty, that he could never do.

His principle was: unless absolutely necessary, the knife should not be pointed at a beautiful girl.

That’s also why the two male assassins ended up dead with their skins still hanging in the room.

"I want to be a Hero!"

"I want to be a Hero!"

At this moment, two female assassins who hadn’t eaten shouted loudly, giving off a military training ground vibe.

Shen Ying asked, "What about them?"

Duan Yun speculated, "It must be because of my repeated electrocutions; these two have a more persistent and stable heroic spirit."

The bad guys he previously imbued with heroic spirit either died very quickly or were extremely impulsive and unstable, quickly going mad in their attempt to ’act heroically’ and sacrifice themselves.

But these two women now behaved quite obediently and did not break free from control.

Duan Yun approached and asked, "As a Hero, what do you wish to do?"

"Act for Heaven, kill the evil!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Seeing these two delicate girls say such things in unison, it even seemed somewhat heroic for a moment.

"Like killing whom?" Duan Yun probed.

"We want to kill the Red House Mad Woman!" The female assassins answered.

Duan Yun, slightly surprised, asked, "Why?"

"The Young Hero Duan despises them, and being a Hero means we must kill! Anyone disliked by Young Hero Duan is a bad person and must be killed! Anyone wishing ill towards Young Hero Duan is an evil person and deserves death!"

"Young Hero Duan embodies heroic justice!"

"Damn it!" Murong couldn’t help but comment.

This seemed like the same kind of possession suffered by the followers of the Demon Sect.

Duan Yun was quite satisfied with their performance and said, "Alright then, go ahead. Remember to eat well!"

"Yes! We’ll heed the edict of the embodiment of justice, Young Hero Duan!"

"Yes! We’ll heed the edict of the embodiment of justice, Young Hero Duan!"

Listening to the words of the two female assassins, Duan Yun felt a bit embarrassed in the moment.

The tone and phrases, those familiar know it’s addressed to Young Hero Duan, but those unfamiliar might think they were addressing the Sect Hierarch of the Demon Sect.

The two women took the command and entered the kitchen to gorge on leftovers.

When they had nearly eaten their fill, they stared straight ahead and respectfully bowed to Duan Yun, then left, obviously off to act heroically.

"Can this even work?" Murong said enviously.

They’re so obedient, going to act heroically when asked, what if he asked them to be wives, would they agree willingly too?

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