The man, who was being strangled and rolled his eyes, instinctively turned his head. The last image in his memory was of a handsome young man showing a demon-like grinning smile.

    "Gah~~~"

    The weak scream upstairs abruptly stopped, and in the chaotic lobby on the first floor, two bloodied groups were panting heavily, confronting each other across several meters, hurling curses at each other across the distance.

    "Motherfucker! I''ll kill you!"

    "Come on! Shrimp!"

    "If you got the guts, don''t run! My brothers will come and kill you all!"

    "Who can''t call for backup? Wait for your doom!!"

    ...

    But just as they were hurling saliva at each other, a dark shadow flew down from the second floor, smashed a table, and landed heavily between the two groups of people.

    "..."

    "..."

    Seeing the unlucky guy with a face full of blood, unrecognizable and groaning in pain, both sides instinctively turned their gaze towards where he came from.

    At the break of the dark second-floor private room, a figure elegantly leapt down, tracing a light parabola as if weightless, and landed gently in front of them.

    "Who threw the firecracker?"

    Zhu Haomiao looked expressionlessly at the two groups, his spiritual power silently invaded reality, a strange sense of oppression enveloping the area, making everyone there involuntarily swallow.

    But soon, one of the groups noticed the [Silver Dragon Badge] on his chest, their faces lit up, and a yellow-skinned man boldly stepped forward, speaking in clumsy Chinese.

    "One of our own, big brother."

    After speaking, he unhesitatingly pointed to the group of blonde-haired, blue-eyed Westerners opposite, complaining.

    "It was all them!"

    Upon hearing this, the people on the opposite side''s faces changed, pointing at the person underneath and retorted.

    "He''s your man!"

    "But he was beaten up by you!"

    Zhu Haomiao: "..."

    The young man irritably frowned, his mind was already sluggish and scattered after [Pupation], and their quarrel made his brain hurt even more.

    "Shut up! All of you for the master..."

    Letting out a low shout, Zhu Haomiao clenched his fist, the strength ready to be unleashed gathered within his body, but suddenly an image flashed through his mind. sea??h thё novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    "Just don''t kill people recklessly!"

    Remembering his promise to Feng Zhaobai, Zhu Haomiao, who was preparing to start a killing spree, paused his breath, the last word "die" stuck in his throat, and after a few seconds of hesitation, he swallowed it back bitterly.

    "For the master... sit down..."

    The two groups exchanged hostile glances, and reluctantly squatted down, but the first-floor lobby had been smashed into ruins by them, making it impossible to find a complete chair, forcing them to squat in humiliation where they were.

    Zhu Haomiao squinted his eyes, looking at one group of Asian faces and another group of Western faces, instinctively feeling that neither side was good.

    Although there wasn''t a strong stench of severe sins, these guys had surely done good deeds such as bullying the weak.

    And the facts were almost as he expected. After interrogation, one side was a group of overseas Chinese second-generation, and the other was a group of Angsa second-generation, all of whom were bored [tourists] and [audience] seeking fun in the Illusion Realm.

    Originally, these two groups already had grudges against each other in reality, and coincidentally met in the Illusion Realm, plus a little spark of jealousy, immediately igniting a clash like a thunderbolt meeting wildfire.

    Thinking of this, Zhu Haomiao couldn''t help but rub his temple wearily, his mind recalling the scene of the crowded spectacle during the competition.

    Currently, at least a thousand Ascension Contestants were gathered in Shanghai, plus tens of times more [audience] and [tourists], these lawless and even fearlessly insane people must be staging chaotic fights every day.

    No wonder the security situation in Shanghai has reportedly plummeted during this period...

    With a sigh, Zhu Haomiao glanced around and saw the resentful eyes of these people, unwillingly complying on the outside but not in their hearts, making him narrow his eyes.

    How should I deal with these guys?

    Let them go?

    No, [Dao Heart] would be displeased!

    But can''t kill recklessly either...

    Tsk~

    How annoying, maybe just kill them all instead?

    Anyway, they are all descenders, not truly dying, so it shouldn''t count as reckless killing...

    Chaotic murderous intent flickered in his pupils. Just as Zhu Haomiao was caught in frustration, a sudden commotion came from outside the lobby.

    "Motherfucker! It''s you again!"

    "Brothers! Attack!"

    Boom!

    The half-opened door was slammed open by a flying figure, and seeing their reinforcements arrive, both groups stood excitedly, ignoring Zhu Haomiao''s dangerous gaze, and once again hurled curses at one another.

    "You''re dead! This time I''m going to drive all of you out of the Illusion Realm!"

    "You''re the ones who should die!"

    At this point, the leading youth among the Angsa group noticed Zhu Haomiao''s gaze and bragged arrogantly.

    "What are you looking at? My brothers are here! Don''t think I''m afraid of you, a mere silver!"

    Seeing the other party''s behavior, fully demonstrating the saying "act like a coward when caught, act like a wolf when free," Zhu Haomiao inexplicably thought of a yapping toy poodle, and couldn''t help but curl up the corners of his mouth in amusement.

    There really are such shrimp second generations in the world...

    "What are you laughing at, motherfucker!"

    Clearly sensing the contempt and ridicule in the youth''s eyes, the blonde and blue-eyed youth blushed, overwhelmed by outrage.

    The other party''s gaze felt as if looking at an amusing dog!

    All his life, nobody had dared to despise and humiliate him like this!!

    The rage in his chest was stirred by some invisible authority, and the weak infantile Dao Heart was utterly unable to restrain the Original Sin, even forgetting the disparity between them, he raised his fist and charged at Zhu Haomiao with red eyes.

    "Screw you, yellow monkey!! I''ll let you laugh!!!"

    Calmly gazing at the punch flying towards his face, even though [Pupation] had sealed part of his power, Zhu Haomiao still had an inexplicable confidence to overlook everything.

    Knowing well that there was an element of [Pride] in it, Zhu Haomiao had no intention of restraining it.

    Because... that was inherently a part of his [Self Will]!

    The [Pride] engraved to the bone...

    Swoosh~

    With a light tilt of his head, the punch grazed past his hair, Zhu Haomiao lifted a relieved smile, his expression turning sinister and thrilled.

    Okay, okay, you''re attacking me first, right?

    Now I''m not holding back!

    Senior Brother Feng...

    I, Zhu Haomiao, mean what I say, I will never kill indiscriminately, except in justifiable defense!

    A bloody crimson glimmer arose deep within his eyes, Zhu Haomiao tucked in and clawed, pressing a hand on the youth''s face, sidestepping and thrusting the back of his head onto the ground with a whooshing gale.

    Bang~

    In a chilling dull thud, as if something empty exploded, the back of the youth''s head embedded into the floor entirely, his body going limp like noodles, instantly plunging into infantile sleep.

    Yellow and white viscous blood seeped out bit by bit, and Zhu Haomiao released his five fingers, revealing the twisted face with seven orifices oozing pulp, dead with unrequited eyes.

    [Anger]+60

    [Greed]+40

    The Sin unseen by others drifted off the corpse, darting into Zhu Haomiao like a swallow returning to the nest, causing him to raise a satisfying and enjoyable smile.