The two sides just observed each other silently, and nearly ten seconds passed in a blink of an eye.

The nine people were sitting upright, with solemn and solemn expressions, and their eyes showed the aura of gazing at the world, as well as indescribable self-confidence.

These nine people, with their facial expressions and subtle body language, created a solemn atmosphere, giving people the feeling of being a believer walking into a hall filled with statues of the gods in their hearts.

It's a pity that Ren Zhong doesn't accept this trick.

He has long seen through the old popsicles' lustful looks. The shock and fear deep in your pupils are almost overflowing!

Bang!

Ren Zhong suddenly raised the long knife in his right hand and pointed it forward.

At this moment, Ren Zhong keenly noticed that the pupils of the nine people shrank by about 0.01 mm on average.

Look, this is what is called a god.

When it is above the clouds, it appears mysterious and powerful. It only makes mortals worship it, and it is indescribable.

But when there were real mortals standing in front of them with butcher's knives raised, they instantly shed their former glory, and the aura attached to them by false history and power melted away as quickly as ice and snow under the scorching sun.

Ren Zhong also came to the conclusion that only those who truly put life and death at risk can become gods.

As long as a god begins to covet life and fear death, he will surely fall into the mortal world.

After a moment of silence, Ying Feng was the first to speak, "I know you, your name is Ren Zhong, and you are my heir Ying Hao's confidant. What are you here for? If you have any requests, you can tell us

Speak freely.”

Obviously, this is Ying Feng's delaying strategy.

It sounds a little ridiculous, just like the owner of the house asking the murderer who broke into the bedroom with a knife in the middle of the night, "What are you here for?"

Ren Zhong even wanted to laugh when he heard this.

But he also understands the pain of the old popsicles at this time.

Who would have thought that a white ball like an absolute safe house would be breached just when the strongest bodyguard was out?

It's ridiculous to say that these frozen elders have many super-level professionals under their command, and they also control a large number of ruin beasts, but none of them have the power to restrain themselves, and their professional level is approximately zero.

In addition, this small room is an absolute safe house, and they didn't even prepare a weapon here.

So, no matter how many calculations and conspiracies they have, they must bow their heads obediently in front of the pointed murderous knife.

Ren Zhong slowly opened his mask and said: "This may be the first time you have met me and you don't know me. You only know my name and don't know who I am. But it doesn't matter. I will let you know me soon."

to who I am."

The next second, Ren Zhong suddenly moved.

He flashed in front of Patton Augustus and waved the sharp machete again.

Ren Zhong did not chop off Patton's head, but only cut off his legs along the knees.

Barton, who was trying to maintain his composure just a moment ago, immediately subconsciously curled up his legs and tried to hug his calf with his hands, but he failed. The palm of his hand directly grabbed his thigh, and the back of his hand was stained red by the blood spurting from his knee.

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The other eight people were shocked by this sudden change and their pupils shrank sharply.

Ren Zhong laughed wildly.

"Look, the god who rules over billions of living beings and, in a word, kills and snatches away billions of lives, is just this ugly and desolate. How can you be worthy of being in charge of the lives of 20 billion people?

What?"

Ren Zhong screamed crazily while activating the first aid equipment on the Red Front Armor.

Two mechanical arms quickly stretched out from both sides of his waist.

There is a steel needle at the top of each robotic arm. The steel needle accurately penetrates the lower part of Barton's thigh and injects a high-efficiency coagulant.

Patton Augustus's bleeding was stopped, but the severe pain continued to torture him, and even became more severe.

Yes, Ren Zhong added ingredients to his coagulant, which can increase his nerve acuity and increase his pain. The intensity of the increase is comparable to what happened to Yang Bingzhong, who was executed on the seventh-level death penalty.

Barton Augustus began to wail miserably.

Ren Zhong had an indifferent smile on his face.

At this time, his mind began to subconsciously recall various events from the past.

He thought of Sun Miao's description of the hell on earth in the Mengdu Group's R&D headquarters, and of those deserted people who were forced to board white trucks to become "volunteers", and of the hard work he had done to get here.

, the shrill wails of those who have to be pushed into hell again and again.

It was these endless painful experiences that were constantly replayed that almost turned Ren Zhong into a cold-blooded monster.

It was precisely his ambition to change this status quo that made Ren Zhong gradually develop the same imperial mentality that ignored life.

He almost became an insensitive person.

Fortunately, this time Ma Xiaoling became his anchor, pulling him back from hell and retaining his humanity.

It is this human nature that allows Ren Zhong, a lonely warrior who travels through time, to accumulate a huge amount of anger at this time.

He showed no restraint and only vented his anger crazily.
Chapter completed!