It is undoubtedly the simplest and crudest method.
It is also a shortcut to solving problems that the world cannot imagine.
However, Chen Ping did not want to rely too much on them.
Because this is poison.
If you use it too much, you will become addicted, addicted, and lose yourself.
Killing all enemies is a false proposition. How many enemies does he have and how many people can he kill to effectively avoid revenge?
How many people deserve to die, and how many people do not deserve death?
How does he exercise the right and limits of killing?
Chen Ping only borrowed the power of gods under the condition of protection.
He has never used the power of gods to kill people, satisfy selfish desires, or satisfy personal interests.
He didn't know what he would face if he took this crucial step and set a precedent, and whether his state of mind would change as a result...
There are too many unknown factors.
Chen Ping once again restrained his desire-driven impulse and made another choice.
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…
"Brother Ping, why are you here? We agreed to open up wasteland together here?"
Zhao Liang held the hoe and looked at the young man walking in the distance, complaining a little.
Chen Ping smiled and explained: "I just went there to dig soil."
"Digging?" Zhao Liang was stunned for a moment, "Aren't we responsible for weeding?"
"You remove weeds from the graves, and I'll loosen the soil for them. There's nothing wrong with that," Chen Ping said cheerfully.
Zhao Liang was stunned, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Bad luck!"
After saying that, the rich second generation began to weed vigorously again, and his movements were still impressive. His upper body was soaked with sweat. It was obvious that Zhao Liang was very serious about the task of weeding.
Chen Ping looked at this scene and sighed secretly.
He is also the son of a large group.
Why is there such a big gap between the second generation of rich people and the second generation of rich people?
If Jiang Wenqiang's character could be like Zhao Liang, how much better would the world be?
Before get out of class ended, investigators from the Awakened Administration hurried over.
The same old faces are still the first-level investigators of the Awakened Administration, Kong Ling and Zuo Wuxiong.
Kong Ling was stunned for a moment when he saw that the person who reported the crime was still attending labor class and was weeding hard with a hoe.
"Look, isn't that our most famous investigator in Nanto City?"
"Oh my god, why are they here?"
When all the students noticed the investigators coming, they all looked shocked.
Whenever these two investigators appear, they are accompanied by major events. For example, the recent major punishment of the Tianbing Group was led by these two investigators.
They saw the beauty with chestnut curly hair and black stockings walking up to Chen Ping. With a somewhat official and friendly smile, she asked: "I rushed over after receiving the report. Are you okay?"
Chen Ping stopped the hoe in his hand and raised a flawless smile: "It's okay."
"Where are they?" Kong Ling asked curiously.
"Follow me." Chen Ping led the way with a hoe on his shoulder.
Zhao Liang on the side was in a daze: "Chen Ping, where are you going?"
"Go to the place where I just dug the soil." Chen Ping said.
"Huh?" Zhao Liang was even more confused.
"There are some killers in that place who don't know the heights of the earth. I just buried them."
Chen Ping wrote lightly.
Zhao Liang's head was buzzing for a moment, and he stared blankly at Chen Ping, looking at the seemingly spotless young man, his eyes a little straight.
Instinct told him that this was his deskmate bragging.
But when Kong Ling and Zuo Wuxiong appeared here, he was speechless at all.
"Why...how many killers can be buried in just one labor class?"
Zhao Liang could only murmur and let out a soul question.
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In the woods of Qingxiu Mountain.
Chen Ping pointed to the soft soil and said, "It's right here."
"Why did you bury it?" Zuo Wuxiong frowned, "This will make our investigation more difficult."
Kong Ling smiled sweetly and said in a friendly tone: "This is a good habit. Even to the enemy, brother Chen Ping is not willing to let them expose his corpse in the wilderness. He is such a gentle person."
After saying that, she patted Chen Ping on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Chen Ping, don't mind what Zuo Wuxiong said, he is just like that, he has a rigid head."
"No, no." Chen Ping shook his head repeatedly.
Kong Ling is easy to talk to, and getting along with her always makes people feel comfortable.
As soon as Zuo Wuxiong stepped on the ground, the entire ground rumbled and finally split open in the middle, revealing the bodies of the three people inside.
The soil covering it seemed to be alive, and dispersed, revealing the intact bodies of the three killers.
Chen Ping was surprised.
Kong Ling explained with a smile: "Zuo Wuxiong is the awakener of the earth element system. He is also a peak-level great elemental master. He is a very reliable person. If you encounter trouble, you can call him for help."
Chen Ping was stunned.
The awakened elements of the elemental system are divided into elemental apprentices, elemental masters, great elemental masters, elemental masters, Taoist masters, and the legendary holy magicians. The peak great elemental master corresponds to the peak B-level combat power.
At the peak of the Grand Elemental Master, he is definitely considered a strong man in the awakening world. If placed in a fourth or fifth tier city, he can become the local leader.
The two began to examine the killer's body, and soon confirmed that the other party was the killer of the Skull and Bones Society.
As for Chen Ping's claim that the other party was sent by Jiang Wenqiang, this has not yet been confirmed.
"Hmph! It's those sons of bitches from the Tianbing Group again! They are all colluding with the Skull and Bones Society when they buy murders and kill people." Zuo Wuxiong was so angry that the soil around him shook, and he said in a loud voice, "You've all been beaten so hard.
I'll give you a beating for how dare you be so arrogant!"
"Brother Chen Ping, don't panic, I will send special personnel to protect your safety..." Kong Ling comforted Chen Ping softly, "We will continue to pursue this matter, please trust us."
Although it cannot be confirmed, as an investigator's intuition, how could he not know that this matter is closely related to the Tianbing Group?
After all, after tracking it for so long, they know best what the Tianbing Group consists of!
"Okay, I believe you." Chen Ping nodded with some emotion.
At least both investigators made it clear that they wanted to side with him.
After school.
Chen Ping walked home.
He did not use the white jade whale as a mount.
Because in dealing with the crisis of the Tianbing Group, the White Jade Whale can be used as one of his trump cards, and it is not easy to expose at the moment.
Song Siyao pursed his lips and followed the young man silently.
The dusk fell darkly, leaving a faint halo on their bodies.
"Si Yao, you don't have to follow me anymore." Chen Ping said suddenly.
Song Siyao paused, with a look of astonishment on Qingli's face. Then she seemed to realize something, and said stubbornly: "No! Investigator Kong Ling and the others must have encountered something when they came here today, right? They are from the Tianbing Group.
Is that the right question?”
Chen Ping was silent. He didn't expect this girl to have such a keen mind.
"It must be something related to the Tianbing Group, right? After all, if it hadn't been for my incident, how could you have had a conflict with the Tianbing Group... I was the one who caused you trouble, and I can't let you face all this alone...
…”
Song Siyao raised his head, his eyes were bright and clear, and he said with a bit of determination, "Classmate Chen Ping, I want to help you!"
Chen Ping laughed: "You are so afraid of death, how can you help me?"
Song Siyao clenched his fists with some grievance: "I...I will help you without dying, just like when I entered the restricted area by mistake, please believe me!"
Chen Ping recalled the time when the two of them fought side by side in the penalty area. At that time, Song Siyao was really not shy when encountering monsters, and she also helped him.
But now, the gap between the two has actually been widened.
Chen Ping is already a strong man at the peak of the intermediate level of the Quenching Realm, but Song Siyao is still standing still. He only has a C-level awakened person's cultivation, but has not received any training.
Facing a brainless lizard monster is okay, but facing a terrifying enemy with real intelligence and blood-stained hands, the risks she faces will be greatly increased.
Chen Ping was still hesitating.
The white jade whale on the shoulder suddenly spoke in a low voice: "Master, you can give her the Black Moon Soul Ring. She is a Nine Netherbody, and her soul power is very good. She can fully exert the power of the Lingbao to you.
It will be of great help.”
Chen Ping's eyes lit up: "Yes, why didn't I think of it?"
Song Siyao was stunned: "What do you think of?"
But he saw the jade pendant on the young man's chest light up, and a ring appeared like a magic trick.
The ring is completely black, like a world falling at night, with exquisite patterns on the surface, and a small crescent moon rising in the night, bringing with it a mysterious and luxurious beauty.
Song Siyao was attracted by the charm of this ring at the first sight, and his pair of black and bright eyes stared at the ring in Chen Ping's hand.
"Stretch out your hand," Chen Ping said.
"Ah...oh..." Song Siyao didn't know why, but he obeyed like a ghost and stretched out her white and smooth little hands.
Chen Ping took the soft and tender hand, which felt extremely comfortable.
He held Song Siyao's little hand in one hand and held a black ring in the other.
The twilight of dusk shone on their faces. Chen Ping looked solemn and solemn, but Song Siyao's face was covered with a blush that was brighter than the sunset at some point.
Oops!
Why is this scene so strange?
Song Siyao opened his small mouth, wanting to say something, but whether it was because his face was burning or because his heart was beating so fast, his mouth began to stutter.
Chen Ping slowly put the ring on his dexterous white fingers.
The figures of the boy and the girl were not conspicuous in the busy streets. But in the hazy twilight, the light and shadow of the two people seemed to be connected at this moment.
No one witnessed this scene, but the white jade whale on Chen Ping's shoulder did, and he was very excited. A somewhat evil and successful smile appeared on his big head.