Chapter 538 537. Everyone Here Will Die Miserably Today, Extremely Miserably, and Inhumanely.
There is probably something wrong with the world. Mo Cheng can sense it, but he only knows that there is something wrong with the world. He doesn't know what's more specific.
The reason is simple. He is not a native of this world. This world is repulsive to him, and will become more repellent as the troubles he causes increase.
For example, white Americans probably went to Indian lands to wander.
And since the fate star was shattered, it has been difficult for Mo Cheng to communicate with [the world], a being that has a vague operating mechanism but no specific consciousness, and cannot even perceive it.
Both parties have blacklisted the other party, so they can neither interfere with the other party, nor do they want to waste their time on meaningless exchanges.
Sitting on the roof of a building somewhere in the city, Mo Cheng looked up at the sky and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. He was thinking about how to get more people and stronger people to come and cause trouble for him.
The two mecha policemen today were not considered strong. If Mo Cheng hadn't sensed their murderous intent, he wouldn't have even bothered to kill them.
He could feel that although the other mecha policemen lying in ambush were hostile, they had no murderous intent.
In other words, the guys who ambush him have a group of yellow names and two red names.
So he left directly after killing two red names. Firstly, the number and strength of these mecha policemen were average, and secondly, there were too few red names.
Since completely releasing the Great Killing Monk and accommodating the memories of killing in the [Foreign Land], Mo Cheng has lowered the bottom line for killing by several levels.
Red names will be killed, yellow names...
depend on mood.
Mo Cheng didn't know what those two famous people were thinking, but he probably was secretly accepting bribes or something like that. Now that everyone was dead, there was no use thinking about these issues.
What he wants more now is the ability to taunt, a power that can make everyone who sees him take the initiative to turn into a red name and kill him.
Killing a famous person is the least psychologically burdensome thing to do.
"Taunting, luring others to attack me. No, that's not right, it should be luring others to have ill intentions towards me and take action."
Mo Cheng lowered his head, thinking about how to seduce him and what he should use to seduce him, so that everyone could lose their minds and want to possess or even kill him regardless of everything.
"strength?"
Mo Cheng looked at the flashing holy light in his hand and began to think about the possibility of spreading the holy light.
The answer obtained is feasible.
Because the source of the holy light in the hand is the skill [Baptism], the skill [Baptism] comes from [Almighty Knight], and the power of [Almighty Knight] comes from [Faith], which comes from the [Almighty God] he believes in.
But Mo Cheng remembered the hero [Almighty Knight], and his accessories and nameplate all hinted that [Almighty Knight]'s power came from him.
The key to this power lies in [faith].
Want to start a sect?
This question began to reverberate in his mind. Mo Cheng squinted his eyes and opened his palms, and after going back and forth several times, he threw the idea behind him.
The reason for giving up is simple. This kind of thing is too troublesome, and I have no interest in wasting time to form a sect.
Then, there is only one option left.
The thing that everyone in the world strives for, besides [power], is [life].
Pure white light lit up again, this time a warm, soft light of rebirth.
"When I will be able to repair damage to the human body and increase the number of divisions of human cells, how can those people not want to have me in their hands?"
When a person masters a method that can extend his life, or even extend it to a great extent, that person is naturally everyone's enemy.
Because everyone wants to get him, and everyone doesn't want others to get him.
"Find someone to treat terminally ill patients, and then spread the news. Well, it's best to do it on TV, in public..."
To attract people, you naturally have to make a big noise, and the bigger the noise, the better.
A show of force might intimidate people, but a display of healing powers will draw a lot of greedy looks.
Mo Cheng wanted to attract the most fish in the shortest time.
He remembered that when he was looking for Wei Qiang's home address, he also took a look at the information of the girl who dropped out of school because Wei Qiang was molested.
"I remember that her family seems to belong to the TV station." Mo Cheng said thoughtfully, "I helped her deal with Wei Qiang, so it's not too much to ask her parents for help, right?"
Mo Cheng walked to the edge of the rooftop and was about to jump off and fly away when his cell phone started to ring.
It was the mobile phone of the body of this world. It didn’t have many contacts, and the most it received were all kinds of scams and banking calls.
"Hello."
"Mo Cheng, listen carefully, I will only say this once..."
Mo Cheng hung up the phone directly. He didn't want to listen to the other party's ignorant words at all, whether it was the police or anyone else.
This kind of tone of voice is not qualified to communicate with him.
Just before Mo Cheng was about to shut down his phone, he received a picture and a location.
There was a photo of a family of four being tied up, and the man seemed to have been severely beaten. The appearance of everyone in the photo was particularly clear.
Ling Mo Cheng easily saw that one of them was the female classmate who was molested by Wei Qiang.
There is also a line of text below the picture: "If you don't want them to get into trouble, just come to this place alone."
"Hey!"
Mo Cheng suddenly laughed. He didn't know why, he just wanted to laugh.
The corners of the mouth are curved, and the upper and lower lips are separated, revealing a canine smile.
He didn't know what the other party wanted to do, and he didn't know why the other party thought that arresting a classmate would make him submit.
But Mo Cheng easily understood one thing: he was provoked.
Then the next thing would be much easier. Mo Cheng jumped up, brushing his back against the railing like a high jumper, facing the sky and back to the earth, and flew toward the location like a backstroke.
And the smile on his face never stopped.
Soon, Mo Cheng arrived at his destination. It was a barren mountain, but in this place where there should be no people, there were dozens of people hiding.
Moreover, Mo Cheng could also see a tank, an armed helicopter, and several combat vehicles.
The people here didn't seem to expect that Mo Cheng could fly, but they quickly stabilized their form, and without saying anything, they just pulled out a three-edged thorn and stabbed Mo Cheng at it.
The direction of the stab was the arm. It seemed that he had no intention of killing Mo Cheng. At the same time, he said, "No one dares to hang up on me yet. Boy, if you still want your classmates to be alive, just stay still."
"I only want one arm of yours to teach you a lesson."
A particularly threatening trick, but the man guessed neither the beginning nor the ending.
Mo Cheng directly grabbed the opponent's neck with his right hand, then slowly exerted force, pulling out his head and spine together, and also brought out a large amount of internal organs from the spine.
"Unfortunately, everyone here will die miserably today, extremely miserably, and in a manner that will be inhumane!"
"Because you dare to talk to me like that."
Thanks to [Nine-Tailed Yanhu] for the reward
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