This man was sporting a clean buzz cut, streaked with dark blood stains. Parts of his hair were clumped together. He was dressed in a military uniform that only an officer would have. His beheading knife seed to be broken in half, but was still tucked at his waist. There was no sheath to speak of, but you could see where the blade broke off.
His face was gruesoly maid, but you could still vaguely make out his features. He was young, about the sa age as Chen Chaoyang.
His na was Yan Jie!
Yu Jiancheng couldn’t believe his eyes. This man had been dead for half a month. He had killed him with his own hands!
In Hua City, he had tricked Yan Jie into the developnt zone and crushed him into pulp with a road roller! Yet now, how was he still alive?
That day, the sight of Yan Jie being squashed into a bloody pancake had been played out right in front of him. The painful expression on Yan Jie’s face just before his flesh exploded was all he could see. As his legs, waist, and head each exploded into a bloody ss, he couldn’t forget. He couldn’t believe the man standing before him was Yan Jie!
"Yes, I died. But unfortunately, I’m alive again. The experience of death is unforgettable, but here I am...alive..."
Yan Jie responded, his face distorting as he spoke, his arms unconsciously writhing, like a madman.
"Hehe, I hope you’ll get a taste of death too."
"I... don’t want to!"
Yu Jiancheng scread in terror.
"Help! Help! We’re under attack! Help... Ah!"
A foul odor filled the air. Before Yu Jiancheng could finish his sentence, Yan Jie’s eyes abruptly turned an amber color, bursting with a furious killing intent.
With a swift motion, he drew the beheading knife, which trailed a string of blood beads. These beads were not from Yu Jiancheng, but Yan Jie himself. After drawing the knife, Yu Jiancheng realized the knife wasn’t broken after all. Yan Jie had stuck it into his own waist. The broken half of the blade he had seen wasn’t made of steel; rather, it was composed of reddish-brown flesh, the hilt squirming like tiny snakes. It was extrely disgusting. Part of the flesh was still connected to Yan Jie’s back and hand.
"Go to hell!"
Whoosh!
As he lifted his knife, a piercing laugh echoed from it before he even struck down. The sound seed to co from nowhere. Accompanied by the sound of flesh being torn apart, Yu Jiancheng’s body split into two.
Stepping into the pool of blood, Yan Jie advanced towards Chen Chaoyang and swung at the jail bars when he reached them!
Clang!
With one strike, the bars that even a Level 3 New Human couldn’t break were distorted. But they were too solid, and even Yan Jie’s knife could not cut through them as easily as through wood. However, the hole he created was just large enough for Chen Chaoyang to escape through.
"Mr. Chen, you can co out now."
Chen Chaoyang glanced at him, his eyes flickering. After a long while, he finally said, "How did you beco like this?"
"No ti, we need to leave now!"
Yan Jie grabbed Chen Chaoyang and headed out, his face as cold as ice, the innocent teenage years were gone.
At the entrance of the underground prison, the soldiers obviously heard Yu Jiancheng’s yell. A New Human officer imdiately led a dozen soldiers towards the sound.
"Let’s go! Let’s go!"
Once the soldiers passed the last row of prison cells, out of nowhere, a little girl appeared before them. She was around eleven or twelve years old, wearing a white dress.
"Hey~"
She had an exquisite face, as if crafted by a master artisan. Her flawless skin did not have a single pore, making her look like a porcelain doll. It made one have an uncontrollable urge to bite her pretty face. Her long hair gently draped over her shoulders, and she was holding a creepy cloth doll. The doll was bald with patches that seed like stitched wounds, giving it a hideous and fearful look.
She gave a soft call to the soldiers, whose gazes were all fixed on her. The soldiers looked at each other and then at the girl, who looked like a piece of exquisite jade, strangely captivating. Her impending fate, however, left them feeling powerless.
The society was in shambles; they didn’t dare to ddle in other’s business, especially in the Qinshan Base. Describing it as both hell and heaven would not be an exaggeration!
It was a living hell for ordinary people and a paradise for New Humans!
Many soldiers, who still had a shred of conscience left, wanted to say sothing, but they remained silent with bowed heads.
"Little girl, how did you end up here?"
The officer crouched down and waved at the girl. His eyes were filled with zest. He wasn’t stupid. Seeing a girl suddenly appear here, he knew sothing was off. But when he realized she was just an ordinary human, he let his guard down.
What’s the worst that can happen? What kind of waves can an ordinary child make?
"I was brought in here by the uncle who was just here. He harassed ... I was scared... so I ran." The little girl replied innocently, imitating a scared expression.
After hearing her words, the officer’s face darkened. He thought to himself, "You’re in for it now, Yu Jiancheng. Wait till you co out and see how I deal with you!"
"Co to Uncle, don’t be afraid. Uncle will bring you ho soon. That man from just now, Uncle will handle him."
"Okay."
Without any hesitation, the little girl ran towards the officer. His eyes misted over, and his hand unconsciously reached out to touch her face.
However, before he could even touch her, he felt a chilling sensation in his chest and looked down in disbelief to see that the girl’s hand had ripped through his body. The innocent expression on her face turned cold.
"Pervert, you deserve to die."
The little girl’s soft and innocent voice transitioned into an adolescent’s voice, which then turned hoarse. A chilling Level 5 New Human aura radiated from her, causing all the soldiers to raise their guns in shock and fear, not comprehending the situation.
The mont the soldiers raised their guns, her figure disappeared. The cloth doll fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, the bodies of the dozen soldiers were torn apart by a white shadow.
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