Chapter One: The Beginning Unfolds

  "Alright, you don't need to pretend anymore, everyone knows what's going on in their hearts." Liang Jing was amused and wanted to see how the other party would play it. He ignored the man holding a 56 semi-automatic rifle and didn't even notice him making eye contact. With his left hand already holding four 8MM steel balls he had kept earlier, which were enough to deal with these ordinary people. Under Liang Jing's super-fast reflexes, he shot the steel balls at the opponent, who couldn't even make a move, looking like a clown watching this gloomy man perform.

  Incidentally, he gestured to the crowd behind him, telling them not to be so tense. At this time, seeing that a conflict seemed to have broken out on this side, the people from the other team also came over.

  "What's clear? I'll make it clear to everyone what the truth is. You haven't done anything, you just moved your hands, you're thieves, stealing our achievements, profiting from our sacrifices, and now you even want to monopolize everything, not giving us a single bit. Do you think having so many guns makes you invincible? Can you swallow so much beef that it's rotten and still can't give us any?" The gloomy man seemed to feel like he was the embodiment of justice, the representative of the people, and his words became more and more passionate as he shouted loudly at the crowd nearby.

  "What effort did you guys put in? Just a slight movement of your hands! And us? We started by shooting the cow monster into a state of severe injury, and we paid the price with six or seven casualties. If it weren't for the fact that our bullets ran out and needed time to reload, you wouldn't have had the chance to reap the benefits."

  "Don't be afraid of them, we don't believe they can confuse right and wrong, turn black and white upside down, and still bring out so many guns to kill us. We don't believe the world is really without justice, people do things and heaven watches, there won't be a good outcome in the end."

  "We have sacrificed so many people, with severe injuries and disabilities, and there are still so many elderly, women and children who just want a cow's head as food. The troops have not eaten their fill for a long time. Now, if we don't get some of the blood and tears that we deserve, they actually take out guns to threaten us. Young people should not be too extreme in what they do."

  Hmph!

  A loud, muffled sound thundered in everyone's ears, causing their eardrums to ache. Liang Jing's physical abilities were tens of times that of an ordinary person, and the low hum emanating from his throat and nasal cavity was enormous. The crowd, which had been stirred up by the dark-faced man's speech to the point of being red with rage and hatred, suddenly fell silent, just short of shouting "Down with Japanese imperialism!"

  Clap Clap Clap——

  "Great, well said. Do you really know that people are watching from above? Can you explain what you and the guy with the gun did when you ran to the back of the crowd just now?"

  "Isn't it a strategic retreat? Or can you go to the back and kill monsters more effectively?"

  "It won't be that you see the situation is not right and want to escape first, letting everyone block the monster's attack speed for you." Liang Jing said slowly, not intimidated by these people at all. If a fight were to break out, no matter how many there were, they would still be nothing but trash to Liang Jing, just adding trouble for himself, not even worth considering. "Tell everyone why you let your subordinates block the mutated cow monster and escaped to the back of the crowd, and kept running until you noticed our team killed the monster before coming back?"

  "We were indeed in the process of a strategic shift at that time, and we had run out of bullets, so we needed to buy some time to reload...". The gloomy middle-aged man's face turned red as he looked at the suspicious gazes of the crowd, his expression suddenly becoming very serious.

  "So you're using everyone as a shield? You've been running for so long and still haven't started loading bullets, it's only when we kill the monster that you can load them." Liang Jing said with a playful tone, suddenly turning his head to the man named Da Guo and saying: "Also, it's best if your hands don't move, or you'll have to bear the consequences yourself!"

  Hiss! Hiss!

  "Shut up, it seems you're refusing to admit it! Give me... Ah!" The dark-faced man seemed unwilling to continue playing the role of representing the people and continuing to struggle with Liang Jing, this counter-revolutionary who should be criticized. However, just as Liang Jing's warning was about to lead to gunfire along with the nation, he didn't expect that before the order was given, both hands' wrists were simultaneously hit by Liang Jing's steel balls, making a cracking sound, and it seemed that the bones in their wrists had been shattered. The 8mm steel ball made a direct four-centimeter deep hole in the palm and forearm connection of one hand.

  "Ah! —— Ow!" The gloomy man and Da Guo shouted out loud at the same time.

  Bang! Bang!

  The two men's 56 semi-automatic rifles fell to the ground, and Lao Shu and Wang Meng quickly stepped forward to pick up the guns on the ground, then quickly retreated into the crowd.

  Hiss!

  Splash!

  In the crowd, seeing clearly what happened, people took a deep breath of cool air, but those who didn't know what was going on inside made a loud noise outside, yet they couldn't stir up trouble or cause any disturbance.

  They originally saw that after seeing Liang Jing, the people behind him holding guns all lowered their muzzles. The gloomy man was no longer interested in playing these word games with this young man. As long as he killed all these people, everything and every weapon would be his own. When the time came, those bastards Zhao Bo would still dare to threaten him? In the future, it would be his turn to call the shots in this team, no longer subject to certain constraints; unfortunately, in front of Liang Jing, he didn't know that he had always been a clown, entertaining Liang Jing. Otherwise, who would be so stupid as to put down their weapons when facing the enemy's gun muzzles?

  "Come on, now let me continue to listen to your nonsense and see how powerful you are." Liang Jing looked at the two men who were constantly hugging each other and screaming, kicked the originally intimidating man to the ground with one foot, stepped on his face, and said calmly.

  "Waaaah! ——"

  The gloomy man was trampled on the face by Liang Jing, constantly struggling to speak but being pressed down by Liang Jing's great strength and unable to say a word, his face was rubbed against the ground until it bled; Liang Jing looked at the crowd, only to find that there were only two or three original followers who wanted to come forward to rescue him, while others were not even trying to persuade him, some people even had a schadenfreude attitude, it seemed that this gloomy man was also very unpopular and a loser.

  "Come on! Call out to me again and make me happy, maybe I'll let you go!"

  Liang Jing is now very angry and needs to vent his anger. He thought that by saving the other party, he would be able to gain something, but instead, they are greedy for their own interests and even slander him, turning black and white upside down. How can this be considered repaying kindness with enmity? Moreover, Liang Jing is very displeased with this hypocritical person who puts on a good face but has a dirty heart, just like many others he has seen before. They appear to be dignified on the surface but are actually corrupt and depraved, making people feel disgusted just by looking at them. Furthermore, in the end, they even want to destroy Liang Jing's body, this "savior" who saved their life, which makes Liang Jing extremely furious...

  "Ah!"

  "Be careful! ——"

  "Not good!"

  Sigh——

  Bang! Crack!

  Liang Jing only felt a black shadow flash, like a whip striking towards his head, but in the eyes of others, the extremely fast speed seemed slow to Liang Jing, and he had been on high alert all along. Who knew how many guns and enemies were among these two or three hundred people? So when the opponent was about to attack, he already knew, it's just that the opponent was too slow. At the moment the 'whip' struck, Liang Jing made a move, directly using his left fist to collide head-on with the opponent's 'whip', wearing the brown warrior gloves, hitting the opponent's 'whip' and producing a cracking sound of breaking bones.

  The other party was silent, wanting to jump out of the crowd and leave, but unfortunately, Liang Jing didn't let him go. He quickly stepped forward and punched the back of his opponent with a loud thud, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

  "Cough! Cough! —— Don't kill me, no——" The big country continued to cough up blood on the ground, still shouting for mercy.

  Ah!

  The words were not yet finished, and Liang Jing had already kicked the opponent's throat bone to pieces. How could Liang Jing be lenient towards someone who ambushed him and wanted his life? Looking at the silent man who was killed by himself, it turned out that he was the gunman who followed the gloomy man. Suddenly, Liang Jing lost interest for some reason, and let Zhang Hu and Liu Zhi Xiong kill the gloomy man together.

  It's true, a dog that won't bark is more terrifying. If it weren't for my own strength, I would have already forgotten about the opponent's threat and might have even taken a fatal blow. The opponent's footwork was swift and deadly, specializing in killing people, and just one hit would make it hard to survive.

  Maybe I shouldn't have so many pretentious hobbies.