Chapter 117 Be happy when taking photos "Fuck!" Lin Jinghong cursed out loud in the , since he always sat alone in the corner during class, no one noticed him. When we just went there today, shouldn't we be asking around, planning before taking action, and conducting a thorough investigation? He also arranged staff there so that Anti could go directly to the rescue if needed. Since there was no news from his subordinates, Lin Jinghong thought that An Ti was still considering it, but he ended up going straight to the welfare home alone! ? Isn't that obviously the enemy's base camp? Is it really a good idea to rush in alone? Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Jinghong saw the expressionless selfie sent by An Ti. There was a ball of meat paste behind him, and flames were burning in the distance. Although the surrounding ruins were obviously construction sites, it was no wonder that Lin Jinghong first thought of demolishing the welfare home. So you have already collided with the enemy and even killed him, right? What's the matter with you still feeling like taking selfies?! Anti: [Is evidence useful? ] Oh, so it’s for self-affirmation.
Lin Jinghong was embarrassed: [I thought you were checking in with me to show off? Do you want to post another circle of friends? ] Anti: [Do you need it? Then I will send it. ] You really made it! ? Then Lin Jinghong checked her Moments and saw that An Ti had really posted it. Lin Jinghong scratched his head: [I will arrange it immediately. Anyway, you should leave the scene as soon as possible. There must be a lot of their people over there. Be sure to pay attention to safety! ] But after that, Anti didn't reply again. Because he made a lot of noise, he was surrounded by workers who came rushing over after hearing the noise. "catch him!" After seeing the scene, their faces immediately darkened and they pointed at Anti and shouted. But as soon as he finished shouting, Anti raised his sword and smashed it down at them. The scene was in chaos, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. After a while, Anti walked out of the welfare home stepping on pieces of meat. Just when I was thinking about getting rid of the ash state and taking a rest, I heard a lot of noises coming from all around. The flesh-changing believers dressed in various clothes seemed to have received some signal and rushed directly here. At the same time, there were sirens, but Anti had not called the police yet, and Lin Jinghong did not seem to say that he would call the police first. There were nymphs everywhere around, so it was intriguing to speculate on the sound of the sirens. The big sword in his hand split into four flying swords that surrounded Anti, and under the control of the object, he responded to the attacks of the nymph members. "We can't let him leave alive! Otherwise we'll be finished!" one of them shouted. Anti noticed that many of these people, although they looked fierce, actually had a sense of being forced into a helpless situation. Some people didn't even want to face Anti, and there was obvious hesitation in their actions. I originally thought that in the Blue Star environment, miracles would be limited in their effectiveness, and no matter how powerful a person is, it would be impossible for him to be able to handle the situation with ease when facing a siege.
The impact of sensory ability, physical strength, energy, etc. on combat on Blue Star will only be further amplified. However, after a period of time, in addition to the increasing accumulation of corpses and flesh around Anti, the low-level believers they could temporarily gather were almost all dead, but Anti's use of miracles was still not hindered at all. There is absolutely no sign of fatigue. Just like a god of war. In this case, the question arises that most of these believers are not deadly warriors. They began to be afraid and began to fear Antioch. After sacrificing so many people and failing to defeat the enemy, and not even seeing a glimmer of hope for victory, is it necessary for them to just go up and die? Even if the orphanage was exposed and spread out, it would be better for them to turn around and run for their lives now than to go and die here. Many people kept thinking this. Most of them are not core members of the Nymph Organization. Many of them are trapped in it due to various problems. After being infected with the miracle of changing flesh, they are threatened, controlled and brainwashed, so they are standing here. Although they didn't know what the killing god in front of them was here to do, perhaps, he was a ray of light in their dark future? Once this idea came into being, it continued to take root in my mind. The pace and movements of many people gradually slowed down. Soon, no one around rushed towards Anti's sword anymore. Some people stopped on their own initiative, while others saw that everyone else had stopped and so didn't want to move any more. "What are you doing?! Are you afraid of death? If we let him go, the evidence of our crimes will be spread out! None of us will survive! You are too naive..." A person in the crowd who was shouting to stir up the atmosphere was pierced through the head by a flying sword before he could even finish his words. Suddenly, even the core members of the nymphs were hiding inside, and no one dared to say anything for a while. Everyone surrounded Anti and just looked at him. Seeing this, Anti looked around and asked, "Not fighting anymore?" Everyone was silent. "Okay, then, stay like this and let's take a photo." Anti said, and without even a second, he pulled out a man who looked quite young. Under everyone's horrified gaze, Anti handed his phone to the other party: "You have long arms, help me take a picture. Let me make it clear first, this phone is newly bought." The man nodded repeatedly, and Yirou transformed his arm. Anti directed everyone to stand together and he stood at the front. "Leave evidence. I don't know what happened to you, but since you don't plan to die in vain, just relax first." Anti said. Click! After getting his phone back, Anti took a look at the quality of the photos. Not bad, Yi Rou's hands were still pretty steady. Anti stood at the front of the crowd, with people behind him who hadn't had time to return to their original state after their changes of flesh. They all looked strange and weird, so they took a group photo together. It's fun. Just as the photo was taken, the police car arrived.
When the young man saw that Anti's attention had gone to him, he quickly said to him, "The police in charge of this area are theirs!" A few "policemen" came down and were a little surprised when they saw the situation here. When I was almost there, I heard a lot of noise. Could it have been resolved? But soon he saw Anti surrounded by a crowd, and his face suddenly darkened. "Everyone, disperse! The offenders..." The "police" approached quickly with their guns drawn, but they didn't finish their words. Four flying swords were pieced together in mid-air to form a large sword, which smashed down directly at a "policeman". Bang! Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and half of the face of the "policeman" who spoke first was splashed. A heavy sword stood on the ground next to him, and a mass of squirming flesh was crushed by it. The greatsword slowly flew back and connected with the hilt. Anti held the worship greatsword in his backhand and dragged it on the ground, then walked towards the stunned "policemen". They looked at Anti with trembling eyes, and noticed that the scene in the welfare home was like a slaughterhouse. They don’t feel anything when dealing with “garbage” on weekdays, but when the “butcher” who caused all this is right in front of them, they are still afraid. "Can we go to Hengfeng Group?" Anti tilted his head and asked the leading "policeman". The other party could only nod stiffly. (End of this chapter)