The figure immediately stopped, and Fanti the Light Bearer was immediately frightened by Zhang Mo's cold and joking words.

If he really did anything strange, the monster in front of him would probably kill him without hesitation.

Sharif beside him didn't know when he had stopped bleeding. His eyes under the steel mask were staring at his right hand.

In a daze, he suddenly roared, picked up the magnetic storm ax on the ground, raised it high, and was about to chop it at Zhang Mo's head, without caring about Charles' safety.

"Hmph, you have the guts to do the same thing even with a small skill."

The moment Shalifu picked up the magnetic storm axe, Zhang Mo took out the Akiba knife from the system warehouse again.

A blood-red knife shadow flashed past, and Shalifu, who was holding the magnetic storm ax high, staggered, and then the ax fell to the ground with a clang.

The remaining left hand quickly covered his neck, but it couldn't stop the blood spurting out crazily.

As Sharif fell, Zhang Mo turned his attention to Charles, who looked frightened.

"How do you want to die?"

Zhang Mo said with a sneer, while the strength in his hands continued to increase, Charles' fair face turned the color of pig liver because he could not breathe.

"Idol!"

"Brother Zhang Mo... show mercy."

A group of hunters hurriedly came from the passage. After hearing the siren of the lighthouse, they also learned from the fleeing dust people that someone had a conflict with the city defense army and the people of the Light and Shadow Society, and even the gravity bodies were

On the move.

After hearing the news, Mark and others immediately thought of Zhang Mo.

If there is anyone in the entire lighthouse who dares to challenge the city defense army and the Light and Shadow, and even does not hesitate to use the gravity body, the only one is the humanoid tyrannosaurus Zhang Mo.

"This... idol, what happened?" Erica said in horror as she looked at the city defense troops and gravity bodies lying on the ground, as well as the dead Sharif.

Erica's question was also the question of Mark and others. They all looked at Zhang Mo with disbelief, wondering why he suddenly had a conflict with the city defense army and the people of the Light and Shadow Society.

"Brother Zhang Mo, if there is any misunderstanding, we can discuss it. Can you put Charles down first?" Mark said quickly, looking at Charles who was about to suffocate.

Although he disliked Charles very much, he was a man from the lighthouse after all, and most importantly, he was the son of the city lord.

"You ask me what's going on?" Zhang Mo said coldly, "The lighthouse treats ordinary people like livestock, which makes me wonder whether this is the last harbor for surviving humans!

In order for mankind to survive in the apocalypse, it is understandable that your lighthouse has formulated reasonable survival rules, and the effect is indeed very significant.

But this is not the reason why you can deprive a person of his rights as a human being. The superior people can be aloof and not treat ordinary people as human beings. Even if they are ordinary people, they should be respected.

Except for you hunters who risk your lives to go down to the ground to collect supplies, these people who do the most arduous and dirtiest tasks, climbing on dangerous slings every day to maintain lighthouse facilities, aren't the lowest level people right?

The person who made the biggest contribution to the lighthouse?

Without them, does the lighthouse rely on the master of light and shadow or the magic sticks of the Light and Shadow Society to maintain the facilities?

There is also the existence of the city defense army. Obviously, as combatants, they can go down to the ground and collect more supplies for mankind.

But he stayed on top of the lighthouse and was always on guard against the common people!

What? You also know that Lighthouse is constantly oppressing and exploiting the dust people, and are you afraid that the dust people will riot?"

Zhang Mo looked at the hunters with gloomy eyes and continued: "Mark, as the future city lord, I have to remind you that where there is oppression, there will be resistance. The biggest danger to the lighthouse at present is not from the pole-devouring beast.

But those mortals who have had enough of the harsh laws.

When one person dares to stand up and question you, thousands of ordinary people will dare to stand up. At that time, there will be riots that you cannot bear.

If you don't try to change this situation, I don't think you have to wait for the Mana ecosystem to evolve into a flying pole-eating beast, and the lighthouse will fall from the sky because of the angry dust people."

"..."

"..."

"..."

For a moment, all the hunters were speechless and looked at Zhang Mo in shock. How could they not know the cruelty of Lighthouse's laws?

Not just ordinary people, even if you are a superior citizen, apart from having better living conditions, nothing else would be much better than ordinary people.

Common people do not have the right to reproduce, but as superior people, how can they be better off?

The person you like and the person you love do not dare to show it, so you can only hide it deep in your heart.

Especially when you see your beloved having to reproduce with other men and women, isn't this a huge mental torture and blow?

Isn't it a painful suffering every time I think about such things?

The saddest thing is that even if they are born children, they don't even have the right to take a look at them.

Living like this numbly, being deprived of emotions bit by bit by the so-called laws of survival, he became a soulless body, a piece of living flesh and earth, no different from a dead person.

"Hey, brother Zhang Mo, even if this is the case, the three survival rules promulgated by the city lord have been in existence for many years. Some things have been formed and cannot be easily changed.

Charles cannot die, for the sake of everyone, just let him go." Mark said with a somewhat sad expression, because of this so-called law, his sister Hongkou died in vain.

"Hmph, the survival rules promulgated by the city lord?

Haha, when I was in the City Lord's Palace, I could clearly see with my eyes that your City Lord's heart seemed not to be in good condition.

This is according to the survival rules he promulgated. Shouldn’t people with such genetic defects be ordinary people? Why do they still become the lord of the lighthouse? "

Zhang Mo couldn't help but said sarcastically that of course it was fake that heart disease could be seen in the Devil May Cry template, but he had to find something to satirize this bullshit rule.

"……"mark.

"..." Fanti.

"As for this Charles." Zhang Mo glanced at him dangerously, and then said casually, "For the sake of the hunter, I can spare his life, but I will cut off one of his hands."

After Zhang Mo finished speaking, without waiting for Mark and others to continue to persuade or stop him, the scorching blade flashed past quickly, and a severed arm crossed a perfect parabola and landed in front of the Light Bearer, and then Charles was thrown out.

"Uh huh!!" With a painful groan, Charles' forehead broke out in cold sweat and blood flowed, and then he got up from the ground with difficulty.

But even so, he did not lose his composure and did not cry out in pain. Instead, he gritted his teeth, suppressed the ferocity in his eyes, and stared at Zhang Mo.

It has to be said that this Charles is indeed a character, and it is no wonder that he can easily manipulate Mark into applause.

ps I'm thinking about one thing, if I don't take a nap, I should be able to update three chapters every day.

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