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Chapter 1521 The Wind Rises in North America 5

Commander, the riot has started again!"

"Those untouchables seem to be instigated by awakened people behind them! Their power is wrong!"

The splendid hall is brightly lit.

Hagers wiped his mouth with a cold expression and looked at the firelight outside the window.

The long dining table in front of me shook.

Even if there is no report from his subordinates, he can still hear the movements in the outer city in the inner city.

"Instigation?"

Hagers sneered, picked up a piece of velvet satin and wiped his mouth.

There have been many riots in a row. Even if he doesn't care about such trivial matters, if his meal is interrupted, he can't help but feel angry in his heart.

A bunch of damn bottom ants.

It seems that the suppression during the day did not scare these losers!

Regardless of who was behind the trouble, with absolute confidence in his strength, Hagers waved his hand and gave the order coldly like a superior.

"Go and let the butcher take action!"

"In half an hour, I want to see the scalp of the Messenger of God on the dining table!"

After the words fell, the subordinate in the black suit was shocked, lowered his head and exited quickly.

The Butcher is one of the third-level powerhouses in the Black Gold Safe Zone.

Although it is not the strongest, its attacks are extremely cruel, especially unlike other third-level kills that just kill people and don't bother to put in more effort.

Butchers who like to kill are almost the nightmare of most low-class people in this area.

Three minutes later, inside the dim factory.

Listening to the tasks assigned to him by the commander, a young man who was carefully cutting leather slowly turned around.

"Lord Hagers asked me to suppress the rebellion?"

"Kill as many as you want?"

"Yes, Master Butcher!"

"But be careful, there is something unusual about this riot."

Listening to the young man's question, the awakened person who sent the message trembled all over. Although he was working for the third level, his hands were stained with a lot of blood of the same kind.

But facing this young man, he still couldn't control his fear.

There was no other reason. In his peripheral vision, he saw that the hair had not been removed from the leather that had been cut by the butcher.

The leather sewn together, with its disgusting wrinkles, was obviously cut from the most inhumane human body.

This boy is simply a pervert!

He didn't care about the messenger's fear of him.

The young man nodded casually, with a cruel smile on his face.

Her face covered with freckles made her look like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Just a bunch of ants"

"Half an hour? Tell Commander Hagers that I will find the bug!"

"boom!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man named Butcher instantly crashed through the top of the factory and rushed out of the city.

The sonic boom from the flight blew open metal cans in the factory.

In the tank, the corpses of young girls floated in the smelly liquid, with arms floating in the waves stretching toward the sky like seaweed.

It's only a dozen kilometers away.

After arriving outside the city, the butcher stopped instantly.

Relying on the third-level mental power, he casually glanced at the large number of survivors who were constantly attacking the inner city.

The next second, I saw a flash of contempt in his eyes, and he rushed directly to the place with the most people.

"boom!!"

A crackling tearing sound suddenly sounded.

A channel of flesh and blood suddenly appeared on the ground outside the city.

After trampling to death a group of survivors who were trying to break open the city gate, the butcher took a greedy breath of the sweet smell of blood.

He excitedly enjoyed the screams in his ears, and a flush appeared on his face.

"grown ups!"

At the same time, the awakened people in the inner city who were rescued by the Butcher were overjoyed.

After getting up from the ground, several people with pale faces began to curse, as if venting the fear in their hearts.

Just now, they were almost pulled down and killed!

"Thank you! Master Butcher!"

"Damn! These damn untouchables, some of them are extremely powerful! They actually said they wanted revenge!"

"Be careful! There seems to be some kind of monster among these mobs!"

Unable to understand what was going on, several people wiped the blood from their foreheads and felt that everything was too weird!

They watched with their own eyes as a woman with disheveled hair rushed toward them crazily, holding an empty piece of rag as if holding a non-existent child.

He was obviously just an ordinary person, but he jumped onto the city wall with red eyes.

While shouting incomprehensible words, they bit at them like zombies.

Not only that, on average, among a hundred people, there are always seven or eight lunatic-like survivors shouting slogans and attacking them without fear of pain.

If not, they wouldn't be forced into this by a group of ordinary people.

He didn't pay attention to the reminder from the soldiers guarding the city.

The butcher sneered, not caring about the so-called abnormality at all.

Monster? Awakener?

It doesn't matter.

too weak

Although he also noticed that among these crazy insects, many of them did look a bit wrong.

But with his proud third-level combat power, the seemingly crazy "riot" in front of him was nothing more than a farce in his eyes.

As long as he kills some of the bugs that rush the fastest, this group of rubbish will soon disperse.

As for the exception

Just find the mastermind behind it.

Ah.

Trying to attack them with a power that is not even the first level? I think the person behind the scenes is just a loser.

Kill the leader.

No matter how much these bugs hated them before the riot.

In the face of absolute power, these insects will still repeat their cowardice.

as expected.

After the boy sprinted quickly and killed batches of survivors again, frightened screams suddenly rang out from the chaos.

"Level 3!!"

"The third level is here to kill him! Run away! We can't defeat him!"

"Butcher! The butcher has appeared!!"

The crowd was crowded, screaming and running away.

Most of them were incited to attack the inner city.

Maybe they really hate the awakened people in the inner city and these superiors. But after repeated resistances failed, the sudden appearance of the butcher seemed to awaken the fear in their hearts, and people subconsciously wanted to escape.

"go back!"

"Revenge! Only in this way can we gain strength!"

"God is watching you!!"

Unlike the panicked crowd.

In the attacking team, several survivors wearing simple black robes roared, as if setting an example, they picked up the weapons in their hands and rushed forward without fear of death.

They've had enough!

Some of them are the earliest scavengers, and some of them choose to join after seeing "monsters" later.

They have nothing and live like dogs all day long. If there is anything else, it is only that aura!

Amidst the angry shouts of several converts, the crowd hesitated.

Who doesn’t want to gain the power and take revenge with their own hands?

I noticed that these shouting black robes might be the leaders of the "violent burst".

The young man laughed ferociously and suddenly burst out again.

god?

Just a bunch of bugs looking for death!

The weak eat the strong.

He is the third level, an extremely powerful awakened person. So this group of rubbish is just rubbish to please him!

Just when the young man was about to cut off the heads of several converters and hold them up high to mock the so-called gods behind these people.

A vague, but extremely hateful roar suddenly came from behind him.

"Marne!!"

Turning around in shock.

The young man was shocked, and a strong evil and strange force seemed to lock him at this moment, and would not stop until he died.

Behind him, Angus, whose hands were like knives, was looking at him.

Suddenly, the butcher, who never cared about any ants, seemed to remember who the other person was.

This guy is

That soldier!?

How could he become like this!?

"Pfft!"

The blade cuts out.

The boy screamed in pain from the severe physical cutting.

He never thought that in just a dazed moment, this monster without any awakening breath would actually hurt him!

Before he could get angry, fireballs shot out from his mouth.

In the darkness, pairs of red eyes lit up as if they had been waiting for this moment.

Half an hour later.

"Revenge!! Revenge!! Revenge!!"

"God of Ling'an! Please give us strength!!"

Roars of excitement and fanaticism occupied the city walls.

A large number of densely packed human survivors poured into the inner city like a tide.

On the wall, Angus looked like a crying monster who didn't know how to cry, holding a head covered in blood and raising it to the sky.

Accompanied by flames reaching into the sky and shouts of death resounding throughout the world.

Invisible forces are also gathering towards the darkness outside the city at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like a black sun is being born.




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