Boom!

The shock wave spread instantly.

The umbrella surface trembled rapidly under the pressure of the shock wave.

The trembling frequency is so high that if you put your hand on it, you may be deboned and skinned in an instant.

The umbrella seems to be vibrating like this, but it is actually the tough material absorbing force through high-frequency vibration.

This is just the first absorption level. The umbrella ribs that pass through the subsequent impact forces also participate in the absorption through exquisite structures and materials.

In the end, the remaining force was transmitted to Su Xing's umbrella handle, which was less than 10%. The rigid umbrella handle absorbed the most destructive part, leaving only a slight impact.

Tsk...

Su Xing backed away with a whoosh, very fast.

He is like a captain steering a sailboat, and the umbrella is his sail.

Thanks to his subtle manipulation, he didn't fall to the ground and rolled over, and ended up with bruises all over his body.

He did not rush straight into the sky, but was eventually captured by the earth and fell to pieces with shattered bones all over his body.

He maintained an exquisite balance and walked along the street like a qigong, backing up tens of meters without touching his feet until the moment the impact disappeared.

Pat.

He landed lightly on the ground.

All around him were the familiar sound of car sirens, broken glass everywhere, and even scattered sparks.

This scene is so familiar, as if it is a replica of the ending of the last fantasy instance, but there are some differences.

The difference is that last time there was gunfire from the hotel, people ran away early, but this time, the explosion happened suddenly in a crowded restaurant.

A line of small characters appears in dark blue.

"The Death of a Cursed One"

"Currently remaining cursed persons: 19"

This explosion was naturally caused by other killers.

During the interval between copies, more than half of the killers died.

Now there are only twenty people left, and they are all top killers, possessing top skills but also possessing human fragility.

In this narrow street, in this crisis-ridden environment, no one can guarantee that they can defeat the other party head-on.

Even a sneak attack is risky, and with the death date approaching, the killers have gone crazy.

The secular laws of the world cannot restrict these killers. With the destruction of the organization, the rules and unspoken rules of the dark world can no longer restrict them.

They are completely outlaws. Whether it is explosives or poisons, as long as they can kill other people, they will use them without any scruples.

Just like now, just to kill one killer, they can hurt dozens or hundreds of innocent people.

Amidst the screams of others, he twisted his face and absorbed the power from the killing rules, as if he was possessed.

……

Su Xing put the umbrella behind him.

He is carrying a concealed backpack behind him.

The bag and umbrella have magnetic interfaces, and they click together, just like carrying a shield.

He looked at the restaurant in front of him. It was already far away, but his eyesight was very good, so good that he could see clearly.

Where the restaurant used to be, no one was left standing, only the burning remains.

The crimson flames burned blazingly, as if burning through the sky, constantly changing shapes.

The snow in the sky melted and turned into rain falling from the sky, falling continuously.

Under the exaggeration of flames, the rain showed a death-like red color, just like the sound of people crying, weeping and complaining.

No, not like, but people are actually crying.

Some of them didn't die immediately, some of them were bleeding out after being bombed in the convenience store; some of them had their bodies intact, staring blankly at the soaring flames, but their hearts were shattered.

"Wife, wife..."

"Woo, help, who will save me..."

"Ahem, daughter, daughter, where are you..."

All this falls in Su Xing's black pupils.

He thought a lot in that moment, especially one sentence.

Every person carries with him a world, a world composed of everything he has seen and loved.

For these innocent people in front of them, their world is shattered at this moment, and Christmas Eve will also become their nightmare.

Su Xing took a deep breath and laughed.

This was Augustine's habit, but now that he has opened the treasure of his soul, it has become his habit.

He likes to fake a smile before taking action. This smile represents many meanings, but at this moment it represents the anger in his heart, the uncontrollable anger.

"You guys deserve to die..."

Su Xing smiled brightly, and then he lowered his head suddenly.

There was a bang, which was the loud sound of a sniper rifle, and the sniper rifle was accompanied by a hail of bullets.

One, two, three, four.

Four killers besieged him from different places.

Su Xing rolled smoothly to avoid the bullets, and with a bang, he opened a bottle of potion and smashed it to the ground.

Tsk~~

Smoke swept out instantly.

The smoke spreads extremely quickly.

In the blink of an eye, a large block around him was shrouded in smoke.

This white mist cannot be dispersed even by rain. This is the smoke medicine he invested in developing.

With the help of smoke, Su Xing got rid of the hail of bullets that were chasing after him like poisonous snakes, and took control of the initiative.

He looked in the direction of the restaurant. He couldn't see anything because of the white fog, but the fog couldn't stop his heart.

He turned around and rushed towards the nearest killer. He wanted to do what he was best at, killing people.

……

Click.

In the corridor of the Internet cafe.

Killer Yudrop fell to the ground with a plop.

His head was turned 180 degrees, once not too much, and once not too little. This is really good news for obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He looked behind himself, his eyes lifeless. He and his former colleagues stepped onto the Huangquan Road one after another, within a few minutes of each other.

They are all the top killers, but in front of Su Xing, who has accumulated Augustine's soul treasure for a while, and can attack with all his strength without being contaminated in a short period of time.

Vulnerable.

The gap between them is not as big as imagined.

But there is only a small difference between life and death.

Human fragility pushes skill to its limits, and this is Augustine's final legacy.

Yudi was lucky enough to die peacefully. His other former colleagues all died in extreme pain.

Some of their bodies have blood flowing under them; some are burnt black and overcooked; some are still alive, but their brains have actively committed suicide.

This is also the first time Su Xing has used Augustine's dark methods, and he even feels that it is not enough. Compared with the people hurt by them, it is far from enough.

A deep blue voice sounded.

"The Death of a Cursed One"

"Currently remaining cursed persons: 2"

Su Xing withdrew his hands expressionlessly.

His heart has returned to calmness without fluctuations.

He was no longer angry. Firstly, he had almost killed him. Secondly, his thoughts were clear and he had figured out some things.

"I have always felt that there is no way to kill all the bad guys."

"They always exist in this world, and that is also other people's business. If they don't offend me, it's none of my business."

"That's what I thought during the first copy. These killers committed serious crimes but had nothing to do with me. I was just forced to defend myself."

"I was wrong. I was so wrong. Their existence is a threat to the world. The unique world that everyone brought has just disappeared."

"This time it's a fantasy copy. What about next time, if the explosion happens in my world, if it's a black hole or someone I know dies..."

"The teacher said that studying medicine cannot save the world. When saving people, wounds that cannot be healed have already been formed. The only way is to eliminate them in advance and eliminate them one by one when they see them."

"My hands are not dirty. Life is a broad and colorful river, full of beginnings, maturity, decay and rebirth."
Chapter completed!