All Heavens and Worlds: Sign in to Super God to get the two-dimensional foil

Chapter 161 You are such a bastard



Chapter 161 You are such a bastard

Ling Yuan looked at the locomotive with a smile on his face, and the deep purple light in his eyes gradually dimmed. Looking at Ling Yuan's expression, the locomotive felt as if a demon was staring at him.

"Would you like me to give you an autograph?"

Ling Yuan looked at the locomotive with a disdainful look, but his words seemed to be mocking the locomotive's presumptuous remarks just now. Butcher looked at Ling Yuan's back, and the enthusiasm in his heart emerged uncontrollably.

"Hey! We don't have to be so awkward. I can do anything you need!"

Seeing his companions die so easily at the hands of Ling Yuan, Locomotive finally couldn't hold it anymore. Now, he could only escape and beg Ling Yuan to let him go.

"Let me think about it..." Ling Yuan poked his chin with his index finger, pretending to think, "I don't need anything, I just want your life!"

"Why? I haven't done anything to offend you, right?"

The locomotive gritted his teeth. He really couldn't accept that he would die like this. In his eyes, he was a person with super powers, a genuine one of the Super Seven. He shouldn't have died in this place.

"Have you ever thought about the ordinary person you killed? She wants to live, too!"

Butcher behind Ling Yuan couldn't help it, rushed over and kicked the locomotive hard in the chest, kicking the locomotive's body back into the sofa.

"okay……"

Ling Yuan waved his hand, frowned, and motioned Butcher to leave. Butcher took a vicious look at the locomotive lying on the sofa with his hands covering his chest, spat unwillingly, and returned to Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan looked at the locomotive expressionlessly, he really hated this kind of guy. If he was really fighting crime, it could be excusable, but not only was the locomotive not in the process of fighting crime, he also killed an ordinary person as a joke. Ling Yuan could not accept such a person to live no matter what.

What's more, since he came in, the black lines on the locomotive have become thicker and thicker, and have gradually tightly wrapped around the body of the locomotive.

Seeing that the other party was not going to let him go, the locomotive gritted his teeth, and his body turned into a shadow, moving rapidly around the private room, constantly accumulating energy in his body. When it reached the fastest moment, the locomotive would begin to try to break through.

Unfortunately, the person he met was Ling Yuan. Ling Yuan's eyes kept chasing the figure of the locomotive. Although the speed was so fast that only a blue afterimage could be seen, the locomotive's body was completely broken. In Ling Yuan's eyes, his speed was like a ridiculous snail.

"So be it……"

Ling Yuan exhaled lightly, raised his right hand slightly, and clenched his palm towards the front. With a clang, the locomotive smashed the table and fell to the ground. The sofa around the locomotive was even knocked over by him, and it turned into sawdust. The locomotive lay in the sawdust, holding his chest tightly with both hands, with a look of pain on his face.

Butcher could clearly see that a phantom of a heart suddenly appeared in Ling Yuan's hand, and as Ling Yuan tightened his right hand, the phantom of the heart completely exploded.

The train head fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, blood constantly flowing out of his mouth, he couldn't even make a sound, just staring at Ling Yuan. Soon, the train head's breathing completely stopped, and as Ling Yuan twisted his right hand, internal organs and blood kept flowing out of the train head's mouth.

"This……"

Butcher looked at the locomotive lying on the ground and stopped breathing with a complicated expression. He had seen many bloody scenes, so he did not feel physically uncomfortable because of the locomotive's death.

However, Ling Yuan did nothing, and the locomotive's internal organs were crushed by Ling Yuan. Watching the locomotive fall to the ground, Butcher felt a chill in his heart.

Butcher walked up to the locomotive's body, lifted up its body with his toes, then kicked it hard in the chest, and pushed the cigarette butt in his hand towards its face. He even felt it was not enough and spat hard on it.

Butcher's series of actions made Ling Yuan physically uncomfortable. He turned around silently, and his tone became a little colder: "I really didn't misjudge you... Butcher, you are a complete bastard, but I am beginning to be interested in you! Hurry up and clean up the things here, I'll wait for you at the door, and I have other tasks for you!"

Butcher raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a bandit-like smile, and bowed respectfully to Ling Yuan's back, but his tone was full of nonchalance.

"I know, boss!"

Ling Yuan's mouth twitched. In the end, Butcher still didn't change. As expected, human nature is the most difficult to change. Even Butcher, who has escaped from revenge, is still the out-and-out bastard in the original play.

Ling Yuan leaned on the hood of Butcher's car and lit a cigarette. When it comes to setting up a crime scene, no one can be more professional than Butcher, a former FBI agent. Instead of being unable to help at all, it would be better to let Butcher do it alone.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for eradicating the seven-man group's locomotive and significantly changing the world line. The host is rewarded with the Imperial Tool Shangri-La (exclusive to the dungeon)!"

"Oh? Is this okay?" Ling Yuan raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. "Imperial Equipment Shangri-La, if I remember correctly, this thing is an imperial equipment that can teleport... I just don't know if it has the side effects of the original work..."

"Ding! The host can rest assured, the side effects of Shangri-La have been canceled, and the host can be teleported to wherever the host wants to go without cooling!"

The system's voice sounded at the right time, completely dispelling Ling Yuan's doubts. Ling Yuan blew out a smoke ring. The imperial weapon Shangri-La, which has no side effects, can do a lot of things.

At this moment, Butcher rubbed the blood on his hands, walked out, and saw Ling Yuan sitting on the hood at a glance.

"Boss, your request has been fulfilled. The Water Group will never find out who did it!"

Ling Yuan nodded. The fact that the locomotive was killed by him must not be known by the Water Group, at least not now. The people who knew about this were only Butcher, Kara and Queen Maeve, no more.

"Go back! If the Water Group or the people from our country find out about you, just crush this thing and I will come out to help you!" Ling Yuan put a dark purple stone that he was playing with on his fingertips into Butcher's hand and instructed with a sleepy look on his face.

"This is a good thing! Is it disposable?" Butcher's eyes lit up and he said to Ling Yuan with a naughty smile.

"It's a one-time use... Every time you use it up, I'll give you another one, so you don't have to come to me for the slightest problem."

Seeing that his intentions were exposed by Ling Yuan, Butcher was not embarrassed. He still looked nonchalant, and even revealed undisguised disappointment in his eyes.

"That's a shame... Then boss, if you need anything, just come to me. I'll be happy to help you!"


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