7: Chapter 7 The Death of Chen Dabiao!

"How... how is this possible?!"

Chen Dabiao stared with a pale face at Qin Xiaogan, who was radiating a murderous aura in the crowd.

Without hesitation, Chen Dabiao turned and fled.

This guy simply wasn't human; he was a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Wang Yi and the other two had just finished settling the civilians to one side when they saw Chen Dabiao running back in a panic.

Xiao Heizi hurriedly said, "Let's go, let's go! Get him!"

Wang Yi shot him a glare.

Then, a strange light flickered in her eyes.

"Hand of Nightmare!"

Chen Dabiao had only run a few steps when he felt his head grow heavy and his vision gradually blur.

He knew he had been hit by a technique.

"Berserk!"

Chen Dabiao's eyes turned blood-red, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he let out a roar like a wild beast.

Wang Yi's body suddenly began to flicker in and out of existence.

Liu Han quickly asked, "Sister Yi, what's wrong?"

Wang Yi stabilized her soul form and said, "Mental Backlash. His spiritual power suddenly increased by a lot."

"I said, I'll handle the Awakened."

Qin Xiaogan's cold voice rang out.

The three of them looked back, and a ground covered in corpses and blood entered their sight.

Even though the three of them were ruthless people, a chill inexplicably rose in their hearts.

Qin Xiaogan stood in the middle of a pool of blood, a thick scent of gore emanating from him as if it were about to overflow.

Chen Dabiao glared with his tiger-like eyes, an involuntary surge of anger rising in his heart.

Although he, Chen Dabiao, had done every evil deed imaginable and was afraid of death,

Seeing the underlings he had cultivated being slaughtered so brutally,

He offered a silent prayer in his heart, then quickly turned and ran.

The duration of his Berserk was shorter than his premature ejaculation.

This kid was so tough; if he didn't run, he'd only be waiting for death.

Qin Xiaogan lightly licked his dry lips, picked up his kitchen knife, and rushed toward Chen Dabiao at high speed.

Chen Dabiao's expression changed abruptly, and he suddenly threw a punch behind him.

His intention was to obstruct Qin Xiaogan's pursuit.

But to Chen Dabiao's surprise, this punch landed solidly on Qin Xiaogan's throat.

*Crack!*

With a crisp sound, Qin Xiaogan's throat was instantly broken.

Chen Dabiao looked delighted; he hadn't expected the kid to be so stupid.

He slammed both of his large hands like iron pincers against Qin Xiaogan's temples.

*Thud!*

Qin Xiaogan collapsed to the ground.

[Congratulations to the Host for completing the thirty-seventh death.]

[Attribute Points +10]

Chen Dabiao stepped on Qin Xiaogan beneath him and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, you're nothing special after all."

At that moment, Chen Dabiao felt his ankle being gripped.

Chen Dabiao's heart tightened, and he quickly looked down.

Then, the world began to spin.

He was actually thrown away by Qin Xiaogan.

Chen Dabiao slammed hard against the Foot Bath Center's magnificent, gilded wall.

Qin Xiaogan took a deep breath, then turned into a series of afterimages.

Chen Dabiao panted heavily, the madness in his eyes spreading further.

"Beastification—Leopard!"

"Berserk!"

His entire body emitted steaming heat as he crouched on the ground like a leopard.

Before Qin Xiaogan could even get close, he used his extreme speed to vanish into the night.

This maniac wasn't just tough.

He was simply immortal!

Qin Xiaogan watched Chen Dabiao's receding figure and shook his head.

"Haste!"

Qin Xiaogan's speed suddenly surged more than threefold, turning into a streak of light as he flew toward Chen Dabiao.

Chen Dabiao looked back and noticed that Qin Xiaogan hadn't caught up, letting out a small sigh of relief.

He thought fiercely to himself: Just you wait, I'll get my revenge one day.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Chen Dabiao's pupils shrank violently as he looked at the man who seemed like an Asura with a face full of terror.

Before he could even open his mouth, a powerful spiritual force slammed him directly into the ground.

Chen Dabiao was filled with extreme horror.

This man also had such powerful spiritual energy?

Just what kind of monster was he?

Qin Xiaogan strolled over to Chen Dabiao and slammed his right foot down hard on his head.

Chen Dabiao's face had an intimate encounter with the ground.

Qin Xiaogan smiled. "I'm in a good mood today, so I want to hear your last words. Maybe I can fulfill them for you."

Enduring the impact of the spiritual force, Chen Dabiao spoke haltingly, "Big... big brother... spare... spare my life."

Qin Xiaogan yanked Chen Dabiao's head up and said word by word, "Saying that makes me feel bad."

Chen Dabiao felt the killing intent overflowing from Qin Xiaogan.

Trembling all over, he said, "I... I have someone backing me."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"The Investigation Bureau..."

Before Chen Dabiao could finish speaking,

Qin Xiaogan took out his kitchen knife and lightly slit Chen Dabiao's throat.

Chen Dabiao's eyes were wide open, staring at the bright crescent moon in the sky.

He had never thought the moonlight was so beautiful before.

He should have taken a good look at this moonlight earlier.

Filled with regret and fear, Chen Dabiao's curtain finally fell tonight.

Qin Xiaogan's kitchen knife frantically devoured Chen Dabiao's flesh and soul.

Soon, only some clothing and bloodstains remained on the ground.

Qin Xiaogan cracked his slightly stiff neck.

With a slight push of his foot, dust instantly flew into the air.

Qin Xiaogan sped off toward the Foot Bath Center.

There was still a ground full of corpses at the Foot Bath Center that he hadn't fed to the hell kitchen knife yet.

At the time, he didn't want to waste time, fearing Chen Dabiao would escape.

Now that Chen Dabiao was as dead as could be, it was time to go back and harvest the bodies.

Qin Xiaogan returned to the Foot Bath Center and rushed to the plaza without stopping.

He looked at the piles of corpses before him, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

The hell kitchen knife broke free from Qin Xiaogan's hand and flew to the center of the plaza.

One mangled corpse after another slowly rose, circling around the kitchen knife.

They were gradually swallowed up, centering on the kitchen knife.

"System, open the panel."

[Host: Qin Xiaogan]

[Strength: 135+5 (Equipment)]

[Speed: 135]

[Defense: 200]

[Spirit: 100+5 (Equipment)]

[Deaths: 37]

[Rank: C+]

[Balance: 30]

[S-Rank — Eye of the Undead: Can probe the opponent's information]

[B-Rank — Death Without Peace: Marks the killer who killed oneself and causes the target to take double damage]

[B-Rank — Clear Mind: Permanently exempt from 20% of spiritual damage]

[God-Tier Blessing: Bestow abilities to others, gaining attribute points for oneself]

[God-Tier — Deprivation: Deprive the deceased of their abilities]

[B-Rank — Haste: Speed x3 for 30 seconds, scales with base attributes]

[B-Rank — Great Strength: Strength x3 for 30 seconds, scales with base attributes]

[B-Rank — Hardening: Defense x3 for 30 seconds, scales with base attributes]

Qin Xiaogan was aware that he had gained three new abilities.

Once an attribute point broke past one hundred, the system would grant an ability.

But why had his defense points reached 200?!

This didn't make sense.

Then, Qin Xiaogan looked up at the hell kitchen knife.

It couldn't be you, you bastard, could it?

Can't you damn well add some other attributes for me?

Ordinary people already couldn't hurt him.

Now that his defense points had soared to 200, regular Awakened wouldn't even be able to break his guard.

Then how the hell was he supposed to die?

The kitchen knife slowly flew back from above into Qin Xiaogan's hand.

Qin Xiaogan let out a soft sigh and stroked the kitchen knife.

The kitchen knife rubbed against Qin Xiaogan's palm like it was acting spoiled.

Qin Xiaogan laughed in exasperation and muttered, "Add less defense, and I'll give you more meat to eat."

Then, a purple light surged from Qin Xiaogan's right hand.

"Deprivation!"