The System Granted Me Immortality, But I Just Want To Die

"Hey! Someone is making trouble at Yu's Restaurant!"

"Zun Du Fake Du?"

"It seems like he is still a beggar. He is really crazy."

"Zundu is fake?"

"The Golden Armored Guards are out. It's probably going to be bloody again. I haven't seen anyone dare to challenge the Yu Family Restaurant for a long time."

"Zun Du Fake Du?"

"You are riding a horse! When I talk to you, do you only pretend to be too loud?"

"Zun Du Fake Du?"

"..."

There were more and more people on the street anyway, and the conversations were getting louder and louder.

The focus is the monk in coarse linen clothes.

Du Yu's face looks a little ugly now.

Of course it wasn't because of nervousness, all the monks watching said it without exaggeration.

He can kill them all alone with a broken sword.

It was like killing monsters in the small cave.

And in the Great All Heavens, Du Yu's strength increased exponentially.

The reason is also very simple, because the fighting environment and conditions in Xiaodongtian are too harsh.

So much so that Du Yu has long been accustomed to using every bit of spiritual power in the most reasonable way.

Coupled with the fact that Da Zhutian has abundant spiritual energy and does not have to worry about the spiritual energy being exhausted, Du Yu is even more comfortable.

But Du Yu's face was still very ugly at this moment.

Because this was the first time that he was pointed at with a weapon, with murderous intent.

In Du Yu's impression, it seemed that everyone around him was very kind.

But the golden-armored monk in front of him seemed to really have murderous intentions towards him.

"But why?"

Du Yu was puzzled and found it hard to imagine that the same kind would also fight each other?

Du Yu didn't know, but he soon had the answer.

I saw the man in golden armor throwing his spear fiercely, with extreme golden light, shooting towards Du Yu's body.

The man in golden armor didn't say anything, and his eyes were filled with indifference. He felt that killing a beggar seemed like a trivial matter in the blink of an eye.

Du Yu's expression was indifferent. To him, a monk in the Mahayana realm, this kind of attack was nothing more than scratching an itch.

But the shock to his heart was indescribable.

"He really wants to kill me..."

This was Du Yu's only thought, her eyes lowered slightly, in disbelief.

But there was no extra time, the tip of the gun was already in front of him.

At this time, Du Yu moved, his momentum suddenly exploded, and his thumb pressed against the hilt of the broken sword.

Then a fierce sword light appeared, destroying everything.

The sword energy was condensed to the extreme, and the strong wind roared, but it did not harm the girl next to the golden-armored monk at all.

Only the golden-armored monk flew out with his body and spear, hitting the restaurant's protective formation. His mouth was full of blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Du Yu still stood there without saying a word.

The air also became quiet, and soon the rustling sounds of monks chatting on the street were heard again.

"Cut the offensive to pieces with one sword, and kill the golden armored guards in seconds?"

"Zun Du Fake Du?"

"Not only that, you can see that the body protection circle of the restaurant was broken by that sword."

"Zun Du Fake Du?"

"I've had enough of you, you idiot. I've been putting up with you for a long time!"

Bang!

Fighting also started on the street, and the scene began to become chaotic again. It belongs to you, then sing, and I will come on.

At this moment, the girl was filled with fear and her body was stiff. She did not dare to look at Du Yu, so she could only kneel down and kowtow, her petite body trembling.

I beg in my heart that death should not come to me.

But when Du Yu slashed out with his sword, he was not happy, but kept his eyes downcast.

He ignored the girl who was kneeling on the ground and kept kowtowing, and she had no murderous intention.

He just walked up to the man in golden armor and asked

"Why do you want to kill me?"

It was a genuine inquiry, laced with confusion.

But the man in golden armor lost consciousness and seemed to be dying.

The commotion was really loud now. Yu Wange also came downstairs and frowned slightly when he saw the scene in front of him.

He looked at Du Yu again and asked

"Why did fellow Taoist draw his sword?"

No questioning, just a need for a reason.

"He wants to kill me!"

Du Yu replied directly.

After receiving the answer, Yu Elegy glanced sideways at the unconscious man in golden armor, and then at the girl kneeling on the ground.

There was a weighing of pros and cons in his eyes, and then he said

"Fellow Taoist, these two people are at your disposal, but our Yu Family Restaurant is not a place where anyone can run wild."

"Fifty contribution points, this matter will be revealed, and we will be able to keep our peace from now on."

The tone of Yu's elegies is not serious, but full of non-negotiable tone.

Although the name of Yujia Restaurant is ordinary, it has stood firm in Liuyuncheng for thousands of years.

Naturally, there have been cases where doormen looked down upon others.

This method of treatment is equivalent to using fifty contribution points to buy the lives of those two things without eyes.

For the Yu Family Restaurant and the offended monk, it is the best way to deal with it if they each take a step back.

This is also the final bottom line for Yujia Restaurant.

No one among the monks present thought there was anything wrong, and they even felt that Shopkeeper Yu had given him enough face.

At the moment, everyone felt that this was probably the end of the matter.

But Du Yu had no contribution points, so naturally he couldn't show it, so he had no choice but to reply.

"I don't want their lives, and I have no contribution points."

Du Yu didn't have any confidence in his words. It might be the first time he hurt someone with a sword.

I can't tell what's right or wrong, I just feel it's my fault.

After all, the sword in his hand has always been stained with the blood of monsters.

Ke Yu's face turned cold.

A monk who casually killed the golden armored guard with a single sword was at least a strong man who had overcome the calamity realm.

He is considered a prominent figure in Liuyun City, how come he can't even get fifty contribution points?

"It seems that fellow Taoist is not ready to be kind? That fellow Taoist still underestimates the background of our Yu Family Restaurant."

After I finished speaking, rows of golden-armored guards surrounded Du Yu, intending to strangle him.

Among them, the person with the highest cultivation level is already in the middle stage of the Tribulation Realm.

With such a battle, the monks who were watching took a breath of cold air.

"This is the strength of Yu's Restaurant!"

"There are so many monks in the Transformation Realm, and there are also strong men in the Tribulation Realm."

"I remember the monk who caused this battle last time. The grass on his grave was taller than my mother."

Everyone discussed and felt that although this monk in tattered clothes was strong, it was still a bit far-fetched to compete with the entire Yu Family Restaurant.

At this moment, Du Yu was a little confused, looking at the group of monks pointing spears at him.

I still don't understand.

"Why do you all want to kill me?"

It is still a sincere doubt and an urgent inquiry.

But no one gave him the answer. This was also the first threshold for him to truly integrate into the universe.

"kill!"

The first voice sounded!

Then all the golden armored guards joined in.

"kill!"

Torrential spiritual pressure surged from all the golden armored guards and rushed towards Du Yu.

Du Yu was in it without much pressure.

But when he heard the shouts of killing in his ears, he felt like he had been hit hard, leaving him breathless.

There was a time when cries of killing were heard all the time, but at that time we were surrounded by compatriots who were fighting bloody battles.

Slay monsters and spare no effort to survive.

But now, without the monsters, in this world he longed for, he was killed by his own kind.

"It's really...ridiculous!"

Du Yu's eyes briefly showed murderous intent. He originally put his thumb against the hilt of the sword, but turned to hold it backwards, since he really wanted to draw the sword.

This was the second time he had the idea of ​​killing someone.

There was not much noise, and the monks onlookers also became quiet.

Because things seem to be developing in the direction they want to see.

. . .

PS: I got home today and caught up on some sleep.

The third update will start tomorrow, and then I will thank the readers for the gifts.

Good night!