Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 847 You can’t tolerate us

Qi Ze looked at the man in front of him who was pretending to be holding a big knife in his hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Does this hero want to do chivalry?"

"Yes, I just want to fight...what did you say?" A man who originally wanted to use a sentence commonly used for robbery frowned when he heard Qi Ze's words.

This isn't right.

Has anyone who has been robbed said this?

"Do you want to be defended?" The man still held the big knife in his hand, and his probing words made him feel apprehensive and confused.

Some kind of subconscious voice was reminding him and urging him.

This man is dangerous, stay away from this man!

"You need it, I'm not sure." Qi Ze pondered. What he needed was not to act chivalrously, but to turn around and give someone a sharp knife when someone touched his head, making people regret it.

Offend him.

In other words, to put it simply, Qi Ze has some bad taste.

"Needs are needs, no need is no need, why are there so many uncertainties!" The man waved the big knife in his hand, put on a fierce look, and said fiercely.

"The world is not black and white, so naturally I am not very sure." Qi Ze was very calm. He looked at the man in front of him who looked ferocious, but in fact even the posture of holding the knife was a bit weird.

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An expert could tell at a glance that he looked like a layman, so it was difficult for Qi Ze to believe that this person was a person who made a living by robbing.

"This..." The confusion and hesitation on the man's face became more serious. In the past, the people they met would either be scared away or directly kill the person in front of them and then leave.

I have never met anyone like Qi Ze who stayed to talk to him without a trace of fear on his face.

It doesn't seem very likely to say that people are hostile to him. It doesn't seem very likely to say that they don't.

The man has never seen such a complicated person, and he doesn't know if this man will be able to see his problem through the changes in the expression on his face and find their footing.

Thinking that he might expose everyone's footing and put his wife and children who were dying in safety in danger, the man's face showed determination.

He raised the big knife in his hand with a very uncoordinated movement. When Qi Ze raised his eyebrows, he raised the knife above his chest and wiped it towards his neck with a slow and firm speed.

Isn't that the purpose of the knives in their hands from the very beginning?

In order to prevent too many people from discovering them passing by where ordinary people like them stayed, the most vicious-looking people were asked to disguise themselves as robbers, block roads and rob, and drive away the beast creators who passed by.

In the meantime, some people succeeded, while others encountered difficulties and were killed.

The man's luck was just a little weirder. He didn't meet a master who was easy to fool, but he also didn't meet someone who acted without saying a word. The person he met was very strange.

This gave the broadsword originally reserved for suicide finally a use.

If you die for protection, death will not be scary.

"Hey, why are you wiping your neck all of a sudden?" Qi Ze hurriedly stopped the man from committing suicide. Although the man did this action resolutely without any hesitation, in Qi Ze's eyes, his speed was too slow.

Just raise your hand slightly to stop it.

The man watched in silence as Qi Ze snatched the big knife from his hand. The knife flew quickly and powerfully in the man's hand. The lightness was not as raw and heavy as it was in his hand.

This person is very strong.

Having come to this conclusion, the sadness on the man's face became even heavier.

Being strong means that if he wants to do something to ordinary people like them, they won't be able to fight back.

Thinking that the ordinary people gathered here were all those who escaped from those cruel beast creators, the sadness and anger in the man's eyes became even more intense.

He didn't know why he, who was running a small business with his wife, appeared here, and he didn't know why those beast creators attacked them as soon as they met.

But he has seen too many tragedies, and he has seen too many hells on earth.

The wailing that lingered in his ears in the midnight dreams, and the bloodshed that he would recall when he closed his eyes, made the man suffer all the time.

But he couldn't die, at least not in front of his relatives.

If he is destined to die, he will stand in front of his wife and children and become the first person to die.

"Is it meaningful to ask why?" Xu Shi felt that he was dead, and the man became unexpectedly bolder.

"Why is it meaningless?" Qi Ze looked confused.

The journey has been too smooth, and he still doesn't understand what the purpose of this Beast Creator Competition is.

He only saw the fighting among the beast creators, and saw that some beast creators were doing nothing but betraying their bloodline.

He thought that maybe those outside monks had already subdued these beast creators who had turned their backs on Tiangong. Those beast creators who were driven by various reasons to become the vanguard of the outside monks were one-fifth of the Tiangong continent.

The territory launched a massacre against the remaining beast creators of the Tiangong clan.

Qi Ze thought it was quite ridiculous. They were born from the same family, and the only one who could shake the foundation of the Tiangong clan was the Beast Creation Master who also had the blood of the Tiangong clan.

Those beast creators who sacrificed everything and used their flesh and blood to protect this remaining bloodline thousands of years ago, have they ever regretted their actions?

If they knew that the Tiangong clan would become like this ten thousand years later due to the misguided information of those nine emperors, would they choose to let the Tiangong clan stay in that era?

Let the Tiangong clan always stand in the clouds and not be stained by the dust?

People of noble character who fall into the quagmire are actually not much different from those races that are already struggling in the quagmire.

What a sad fact this is.

Qi Ze thought like this, and the man in front of him who had burst out all his dissatisfaction and resentment towards the Beast Creator finally said the reason: "Why? You have the nerve to ask why! Do you still want me to tell you what you did to us?"

The ironic tone was full of disappointment and sadness.

Obviously we admire you beast creators so much, but what have you given us in return?

Death, killing, blood...

To you, are we ordinary people who have not become beast creators really just insignificant people?

Are you allowed to be bullied and killed at any time?

Also, you all ridicule and disdain the red-level beast creators who are also beast creators. How can we, who are not even qualified to become beast creators, catch your eyes and be taken into consideration by you.

But we just want to live. We work so hard to live. Why do we have to gather here and experience the separation of life and death and the pain and tangle because of your whim killings?

Under Qi Ze's slightly surprised and puzzled gaze, the man continued to roar, as if he wanted to vent all his grievances and confusion: "You want us dead, you can't tolerate us, the huge sky

The mainland of China cannot accommodate a few people who work hard to survive!"

(End of chapter)