267: Holy War Begins

"No! No! You demon!" The team member's distorted expression suddenly squeezed out a few words.

"Hehe, same to you!" Hearing him say that, Pan Han was somewhat excited instead.

His killing gene was activated, and the sight of blood stimulated his mind.

"Let's go, next one." Pan Han, being kind, lit a cigarette for this team member; he needed to calm down now.

Uncle Cheng's team members were all waiting outside. They could only vaguely hear the screams from inside, but didn't know what was happening.

If they were to witness such a scene, they would probably vomit on the spot.

In this life, people will encounter all sorts of things, so pray you never anger the wrong person!

Angering the wrong person comes at a very, very high price.

The team member, with the cigarette dangling from his mouth, his mind already a blank.

He thought of that sunny afternoon, running freely on the grass with his first love girlfriend—that was his lost youth!

And he knew for sure that he would die here today.

Countless important moments from his life flashed rapidly through his mind.

"Don't think about it. You should know that this day would come for you sooner or later." Pan Han knew what he was thinking and interrupted him unceremoniously.

"Wuwu!" The team member exhaled two smoke rings, wanting to say something, but swallowed it back.

"Let's go, next one." Pan Han didn't care what he wanted to say, dragging him straight to the next room.

The team member, like a walking corpse, stumbled after Pan Han to the next house.

Here, Pan Han still only asked one question: where is the Dragon Country Base?

He had already given up on illusions; to get the Knight Order to stop hunting him and his family, he could only turn the tables.

Directly destroying the Dragon Country Base would be a warning, showing them his strength and making them carefully consider if they could afford to provoke him.

If it came down to a fight to the death, then he would directly slaughter the Knight Order. For his family, Pan Han didn't care about the consequences.

Do the deed first, then find a way to resolve the situation; if you're afraid of causing trouble, don't do anything at all.

Half a minute later, after Pan Han pulled out the intestines of the team member in this room and hung them on the shoulder of the accompanying team member, he left.

One after another, Pan Han went through everyone, but no one spoke.

The accompanying team member's body was already covered with a full set of internal organs, and there was even a small penis stuffed into his mouth.

He had become a dick-faced man.

"How about you tell me?" Pan Han said with emotion, looking at the internal organ model in front of him.

However, the accompanying team member's mind had already collapsed; he was now in a daze, crying one moment and laughing the next.

"Alright, then you come with me to see the captain." Pan Han dragged him back to the first room.

As per usual, Pan Han still urinated a stream to wake up the captain.

The captain slowly woke up, saw the scene before him, and knew that everyone else was dead, and had died a terrible death.

"Haha! Pan Han, oh, Pan Han. You're truly something! I'm impressed. Do it." The captain knew he couldn't escape today, so he simply embraced his fate, not saying a word.

Pan Han stood still, looking down at the pitiful captain, and sighed helplessly, "Why bother!"

"Tell me, how much fuel is left in their vehicles?" Pan Han's lips moved slightly, and an instruction was conveyed.

Besides the captain and the accompanying team member, Uncle Cheng's team members waiting outside also heard it clearly.

After their initial surprise, they quickly went to check the fuel levels.

When someone wanted to come in to report the numbers, Pan Han sent another message: "Just say it outside, I can hear you."

The captain and the accompanying team member looked at Pan Han in astonishment; such a feat was only seen in wuxia novels.

Isn't this Thousands of miles of sound transmission (thousand-mile sound transmission)?

What exactly is Pan Han!?!?

"About half left." A team member of Uncle Cheng's shouted.

"Okay, thank you." Hearing this, Pan Han lit another cigarette.

"Captain, tell me if my analysis is correct. Before departing, you must have filled up the tanks. For this kind of vehicle, even on the highway, a full tank can run at most 600 kilometers. You came from the west side of the county. Half a tank means you traveled 300 kilometers, which means you came from the capital." Pan Han analyzed very calmly.

As long as he could deduce that the Dragon Country Base was in the capital, Pan Han would have a way to get the specific address from Uncle Cheng.

There were plenty of ways! If he disregarded the cost, what could stop an Intermediate Evolver like him?

Upon hearing Pan Han's judgment, the captain's eyes instantly lost their light.

He was completely right!

The Knight Order indeed habitually filled up their fuel tanks before missions.

Of course, it wasn't just them; almost all organizations would fill up their fuel before missions.

Pan Han, too, would fill up his tank before heading out in the apocalypse!

But the captain never imagined that Pan Han's divine sense could cover half a county, allowing him to easily know the direction they came from.

Combined with the remaining fuel, it was indeed possible to determine their starting point.

Seeing the captain's expression, Pan Han knew he had guessed correctly.

"Hehe, Captain, anything else to say? Finish up, and I'll send you on your way." Pan Han exhaled a smoke ring, his expression much more relaxed.

"Nothing left, do it. But, you must remember, with your own power, you have started a holy war!" The captain leaned against the wall, completely relaxed, and said slowly.

He also recalled his life, growing up in an orphanage, adopted and trained by the organization, selling his life for the organization.

He had killed countless people, even children.

He had actually thought about the day he would die, it just came a little faster.

"Holy war, that's a good name! I like it, you go down and wait first!" With that, Pan Han's hand-blade suddenly struck out.

The captain's head split open, his brains bursting out, and he instantly fell to the ground, dead.

Then, Pan Han cut down the accompanying team member.

He then circled once more, ensuring everyone else was thoroughly dead, and collected all the bodies, fragments, and blood into his spatial storage.

When he emerged, the sky outside was already brightening, allowing him to see his surroundings clearly.

Uncle Cheng's team members gathered around, one of them leading the question, asking how things were inside.

"All of you, evacuate immediately, find a new place to live. You are not allowed to come back to this place." Pan Han said coldly.

He didn't want others to go in and check, too lazy to explain.

"Mr. Pan, we only obey Uncle Cheng's orders." The leader, hearing Pan Han's tone, was slightly displeased.

Pan Han, however, ignored him, instead unleashing his full pressure, radiating cold light!

His muscular body, in the cold winter morning, actually shimmered with faint light!

Uncle Cheng's team members, having never experienced such pressure, clutched their heads and fell to the ground in pain.

"I won't say the same thing a second time! I'll talk to Uncle Cheng about it." With that, Pan Han withdrew his pressure and left alone.

One minute later, Uncle Cheng's team members received the order to evacuate immediately.

Pan Han jogged all the way back to his own community, feeling refreshed!

"Holy war? That's a good name, I like it very much!" Pan Han walked around his building a few times, beginning to review his recent actions.

"Only this many people have died, and they want to start a holy war? They really haven't seen anything! Then I'll play with you all." Since returning from the Billion Trial, Pan Han's ruthlessness had skyrocketed.

Being an Intermediate Evolver gave him immense confidence, and most importantly, he had discovered that speaking nicely really got no one to listen!

A new experience was about to begin!