Zhu Zi's expression changed. He had been trapped in the building for several years, with only a few chances to go out. One accidental discovery of this dog hole led him to realize that there were alligators in the water.
Seeing the alligators in the water, Zhu Zi broke out in a cold sweat. If he jumped in, how could he possibly survive? He quickly followed Zhang Wei, who was ahead.
"Great Boxer, I truly didn't know there was that thing in the water. What do we do now? Which way do we go? I'll listen to you, Great Boxer."
"Which way to go? Of course, we'll go through the main entrance."
Zhang Wei gripped the AK in his hand and said without turning his head.
As they passed the square, faint wails echoed in their ears. The security guards downstairs had just gathered, and Zhang Wei's few grenades had wiped them out. A few weren't completely dead yet and were crawling on the ground.
Zhang Wei got angry seeing the security guards' green uniforms. He pulled the trigger and fired a burst.
This time, he was prepared, and his aim was slightly better; he didn't miss. The crawling security guards on the ground were swept by a burst, one by one.
Zhu Zi was terrified by Zhang Wei's ruthless killing, thinking to himself, 'Where did this fiend come from? It's best if I don't provoke him.'
Zhang Wei was dumbfounded. After he killed these security guards, a strange sound echoed in his ears.
"Slaughter value increased by five points. Current slaughter value is seventy-two points. Attention, Summoned One: when the slaughter value reaches one hundred points, the first world scenario will automatically activate."
"What the hell?" Zhang Wei instinctively threw a combination of punches, shouting, "What kind of demon are you? State your name!"
Zhu Zi stared blankly as Zhang Wei punched the air, thinking, 'Is he really insane?'
Zhang Wei also felt like he was going insane. 'Damn it, have I killed too many people and been possessed by a ghost?'
Thinking of ghosts, Zhang Wei raised his palm, ignoring the goat-headed demon's evil grin, wondering if this dog-thing was causing trouble.
"You better be honest with me, or I'll chop off my hand and drag you down with me!" Zhang Wei threatened the goat-headed demon in his palm.
"Chopping off your hand is useless. If you chop off your right hand, I'll just go to your left hand."
The strange voice in his ear continued, its mocking tone infuriating Zhang Wei.
"Demon, you seek death! Take this Big Slap!"
Zhang Wei shouted, then bent down and slapped a native's corpse on the ground.
This native had only been stunned earlier and wasn't seriously injured. He was startled awake by Zhang Wei's gunfire and saw him killing. He didn't dare to make any move and just lay on the ground, playing dead, planning to ambush Zhang Wei with a shot once he turned around.
What kind of person was Zhang Wei? A Great Boxer! At such close range, this bastard's breathing sounded like thunder in his ears.
Crack!
This slap landed on the security guard's chest, and his ribcage immediately caved in a section. If one were to pull open the security guard's clothes, they would find that Zhang Wei's slap had left a palm print several centimeters deep on his chest.
It was the famous Iron Sand Palm.
Zhang Wei practiced Eight Extremities Fist. Iron Sand Palm was a fundamental skill. Any practitioner of Eight Extremities Fist would definitely master Iron Sand Palm, no exceptions! If someone claimed to know Eight Extremities Fist but hadn't refined Iron Sand Palm, they were bragging.
Among the Six Great Openings, there was a Secret Weapon : Open the Door, grab your arm, then backhand with an Iron Sand Palm Big Slap to your face. You'd be crippled if not dead. That's why in the operating room, after that little devil was hit by Zhang Wei's Twin Peaks Piercing Ears, he didn't bother with him anymore.
There are many schools of Iron Sand Palm: some train the back of the hand, some the side of the palm, some the center of the palm. What Zhang Wei practiced was different; he trained his entire palm.
Initially, he would insert his hand into rice. As his skill deepened, he would begin to insert it into paddy, sand, gravel, and finally, iron sand. After achieving mastery, a slap would kill, and a grab would injure.
The training method for Iron Sand Palm is not a secret, but each school has its own unique medicinal stone formula for relaxing tendons and activating collaterals, and secret hand-protecting methods. Don't let Zhang Wei's palm, which looks no different from an ordinary person's, deceive you; he can plunge his hand to the bottom of a solidly packed bucket of sand with one strike.
That security guard was slapped by Zhang Wei, spitting out a mouthful of old blood several meters high, and instantly croaked.
"Slaughter value increased by one point, currently seventy-three points. Summoned One, please continue your efforts and activate the first world scenario as soon as possible."
The voice was neither male nor female, sometimes far away, sometimes seemingly close by, sometimes clear, sometimes hoarse, constantly changing, giving Zhang Wei goosebumps.
"Damn it, I'm probably possessed."
Zhang Wei wondered if he should go to a temple to worship after he got back, to let the Buddha deal with this bastard.
"Don't be arrogant! My master is a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain. Subduing demons and devils is child's play for him. I think you'd better be sensible and scram!" Zhang Wei raised his palm and threatened.
"If your master is a Taoist priest, why would you go to a temple to ask Buddha to deal with me? Do you not have faith in your Longhu Mountain master?"
Nima, it even knows what I'm thinking! It's over, my master probably can't handle this. What should I do?
Zhang Wei frowned, consumed by anger, and stomped on a security guard who was playing dead on the ground.
I'm giving your dick a long vacation.
The security guard was stomped on his philtrum by Zhang Wei. His face contorted in pain, he let out a scream, and then his head tilted, and he was gone.
Zhu Zi watched, his heart pounding. Zhang Wei had been muttering to the air for a long time, then suddenly slapped one person to death without warning, and then another died with a kick. The security guard's pelvis was completely caved in, and a pile of feces was squeezed out from under him, utterly disgusting.
This was a desperado who didn't value human life at all. Zhu Zi became even more terrified of Zhang Wei. In his years in this devil's den, he had seen disobedient people beaten to death, but he had never seen anyone as ruthless as Zhang Wei, who killed without batting an eye.
"Slaughter value increased by one point, currently seventy-four points. Summoned One, please continue your efforts and kill a few more."
"I'll top your lung, handsome! What exactly do you want? Let me go! I'll treat you to grilled lamb kidneys."
Zhang Wei pleaded with the goat-headed demon. If being tough didn't work, he'd try being soft. As the saying goes, 'One who can bend and stretch is a true man!'
"You picked me up yourself, which counts as you actively volunteering. And you dripped blood on me, so the summoning contract has been established, unchangeable and uncancelable, ga ga!"
As the voice finished speaking, it became ethereal to the extreme, like a deity looking down on all living beings from the heavens.
Zhang Wei was furious. "You're being a bit unreasonable! You clearly bit me and crawled over yourself. How did it become me actively volunteering? Can't we be a little more decent?"
"Don't mind those details. What's important is that you quickly go and kill a few more people. Once I absorb their soul energy, I can help you activate the first world scenario. The boundless world is waiting for you to conquer, countless divine skills and ultimate techniques are waiting for you to learn, and a vast number of beautiful women are waiting for you to conquer."
"Go kill people! Go kill people!"
The seductive voice kept echoing in Zhang Wei's ears, tempting him, urging him.
For a moment, Zhang Wei was so agitated that his mind became a bit unclear. He shouted, "Shut up!"
"Hehe, what an interesting Summoned One. You killer, you can't escape it. Slaughter is your true nature! Hahaha!"
