Chapter 150 150 Killing Intent

Chapter 150 150. Killing intent

"That's good. Oh, by the way, you'd better wear a mask to hide your identity, and then act in the name of the Peach Organization."

Xia Feng waved his hand, and a black robe appeared on Cha Naixue's body, and a pure white mask covered her face.

"Peach Organization?" Chana Xue was moved in her heart and asked tentatively, "So... I am now a non-staff member of the Peach Organization?"

Xia Feng glanced at her lightly: "What, you want to join the Peach Organization?"

"if you can."

"no."

"!"

"Although the Peach Organization has a small number of people, everyone is the elite among the elites and the strongest among the strong!"

Xia Feng raised his chin and looked at the saint with disdain, "Cha Naixue, think about it for yourself, do you think you are worthy?"

"." Chana Xue's face was slightly red. Indeed, even if she was a saint from the Black Moon Holy See, with her current strength, she still couldn't get into the eyes of such a terrifying god-killing organization.

Just when Chanaxue was embarrassed, she heard the turning point,

"but--"

Xia Feng smiled slightly: "However, if you really want to join, there is no chance."

"."

Seeing Xia Feng's devilish smile again, Chanaxue secretly gritted her teeth, couldn't this guy finish it all at once?

Xia Feng patted her shoulder and encouraged: "As long as you perform well, I will report the situation to the organization. After all, some small matters in the organization must be handled by non-staff personnel, and there are still enough quotas for non-staff personnel."

Hearing what Xia Feng said, Chanaxue's eyes couldn't help but light up. If she could really join the Peach Organization, even if she was just a non-staff member, it would be of great benefit to her.

You know, this is the God-killing organization! It has more resources than the Black Moon Holy See. You can get a glimpse of it by looking at Xia Feng's actions and the seven-eyed disaster. Even if he is just a non-staff member, the resources he can get are terrifying.

If she can join it, it will be of great help to her in terms of improving her strength and finding the truth about what happened back then.

Mu Qingtong stood aside, quietly watching Xia Feng fool Cha Naixue.

"Okay, although you may not be able to join, you should think of a code name first."

Chanaxue thought for a moment: "Then I'll use K."

"K is my code name, let's change it." Xia Feng smiled, K is the alternative code name he will use in the future.

"Then I'll use Q."

"This is mine, Your Majesty the Saint, please don't take my code name." Mu Qingtong said gently. She liked the word Q, so Q was also her alternative code name.

"Miss Qingtong, are you also a non-staff member of the Peach Organization?"

"nature."

"Okay then, Cha Nayuki, just use J." Xia Feng waved her hand, and a black J appeared on her pure white mask.

"I don't want this, it sounds so ugly!"

"You have no choice, it's time to act, Miss J."

Xia Feng thought, and Cha Naixue found herself appearing on the moon.

The moon here is not a real moon, but a palace hanging in the endless sky.

She looked at the more than three hundred people in the palace, who looked down at the town below the clouds with expressionless faces.

The nobles who had bullied them countless times were killing each other on the ground, roaring in despair.

But looking at this tragic image of a large human body, they still seemed to have no emotional fluctuations, just looking down at the earth with calm eyes.

"when--"

As the clock struck zero o'clock, the entire palace flashed and appeared ten meters above the center of the ground.

In fact, Bai Xie'e did not cause much harm to the nobles, because Bai Xie'e only wanted to have babies with humans and did not eat humans, so many people survived.

Those who survived noticed the vision in the distance, looked up, and their expressions suddenly changed.

They saw the women and men who had been bullied by them, now standing on the palace, apparently becoming the 'gods' who wanted to punish them.

"Zero o'clock has arrived, and those who do not worship God will be punished by God." The J-faced man in black robe was suspended in the air, overlooking the earth and said indifferently, then turned back to look at the people in the palace, and said softly:

"Go ahead, you can do whatever you want! In this world, you are gods. You have invincible physical power. Go and vent your inner hatred towards these pigs!"

When the nobles heard these words, their expressions suddenly changed, and they subconsciously took a few steps back, then rolled around and ran away.

But after running a few steps, they turned around in confusion, only to find that the untouchables in the palace still had empty eyes and no reaction at all to the J-faced man's words.

Only a few women walked out of the crowd with hesitant faces. Seeing that no one around them moved, they retreated into the crowd in fear.

Seeing this, Chanaxue couldn't help but be stunned.

The nobles were also stunned on the spot, reacted suddenly, grinned and chuckled, some even covered their stomachs and bent down to laugh arrogantly.

"It's so funny. I almost forgot. These women have been trained to be our dogs a long time ago. They don't dare or don't know how to bite their owners."

"Are you from the Tao Organization?"

The feminine-looking host Hua also understood what was going on. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the J-faced man, smiling lightly and saying,

"You may not have imagined that under our careful care time and time again, they have long lost hope for life, and they have also lost all emotions, including despair, pain, and even hatred. Now they are just a group of people at the mercy of others. It’s just the walking dead. Of course, it’s not impossible to call them ‘dogs’.”

The blond man Lucas, who was not far away, had a twinkling look in his eyes. He seemed to have thought of something, looked at several familiar girls, and shouted with a grin: "Linda, Murphy, Chu Xi, Lin Xiaoran. You can learn to bark like a dog."

"Woof~"

"Woof woof~Woof woof~" The barking of dogs came from the palace one after another. At this time, the girls' empty expressions became lively, and they looked at the blond man with a flattering and pleading look.

"Hahaha! Sure enough, it seems that the third rule - the wrath of the gods is useless to us."

Cha Naxue didn't expect this to be the case. She frowned and stared at the people in the palace, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, don't you want to kill these pigs for revenge?"

Everyone looked up and stared at her blankly.

A beautiful little girl named Linda stood beside Cha Naixue, tilted her head and said in a low voice: "The big guys must have their reasons for treating us like this."

"Hahahaha——See! See! This J-faced lady, they were played by us and still think we are right!"

"In this way, the fourth rule of obtaining the forgiveness of the gods and avoiding the wrath of the gods is probably not necessary."

"He~" But at this time, someone in the crowd laughed softly, and a tall woman in a colorful dress walked out of the crowd, looking down at the nobles below with cold eyes.

"Jiang Zhizi."

It seems that the moment the beautiful woman walked out of the crowd, the nobles were stunned and stopped talking.

Because they saw that Jiang Zhizi's expression was no longer as empty as before, as if she didn't care about anything.

At this moment, her black pupils were full of bloody murderous aura, and the corners of her lips were raised with a bloodthirsty and crazy smile, grinning and staring at them.