"Despicable! Release Yelder!"
Hearing the furious roar, a terrifying grin appeared on one side of Zhu Haomiao's charred face.
"Yelder? No, his na is Two-elder."
With one hand clasping Yelder's shoulder and the other gripping his neck, Zhu Haomiao's muscles rolled as he slowly and nacingly applied pressure.
"Ahhhhhhh!!"
Intense pain woke Yelder from his unconscious state, and in his piercing scream, the terrifying force began to crack the skin on his neck.
"Stop it!!"
Tssss~
An invisible crimson mist stead off the body, instantly rging into the semi-transparent flas surrounding Zhu Haomiao, an incomparable euphoria surged into his soul, sparking an even more cruel and twisted bloodthirsty desire.
Facing the irrational and madly charging enemies, Zhu Haomiao casually tossed the mutilated corpse at them.
Using the cover of the corpse fragnts, Zhu Haomiao compressed his form, his massive body breaking through the encirclent at an unnatural speed, heading directly toward the ADC in the rear.
The sniper, who had been aiming at the battlefield, broke into a cold sweat, instinctively wanting to pull the trigger, but the target was swaying from side to side with an elusive rhythm.
This minuscule shaking was practically undetectable to others, but to a sniper proficient in shooting, it looked like the Devil's afterimage, making it impossible to predict his lead.
Yet, in just a mont's hesitation, the monster had crossed dozens of ters and appeared right in front of him.
Bang!
The sniper, whose ntality had shattered, was forced to fire, yet the enemy, as if foreseeing it, had already sidestepped.
Boom!
The armor-piercing bullet skimd past Zhu Haomiao's body, penetrating the armor of a warrior chasing after him, slicing him in two at the waist!
"Awooooo!!"
There was no ti to worry about accidentally injuring a comrade; the sniper's vision was overtaken by a nacing smile, the last image in his mory was Zhu Haomiao charging at him with imnse power.
Done!
As the thought arose in his mind, the next second, the sniper's vision went black, as a fist the size of a pot slamd squarely into his face.
Bang!
"Mark!!"
Seeing yet another comrade fall, a group of officers' eyes filled with bloodshot veins, looking at Zhu Haomiao with eyes full of spiteful hatred.
The body wobbled twice before thudding to the ground.
An invisible crimson mist again stead from the body, swiftly rging into the blood-red flas surrounding Zhu Haomiao.
Imrsed in the joy of absorbing original sin, his already brutal and burly deanor beca even more malevolent and terrifying, Zhu Haomiao slowly turned around, ignoring the spiteful and hateful gazes, wearing a bloodthirsty and cruel smile.
Facing those eyes that regarded them as pigs to be slaughtered, the anger in everyone's hearts beca even more uncontrollable.
Even though Zhu Haomiao's face had beco terrifyingly contorted, they could still tell he was a Qing man!
They were imperial nobles, chosen ones of God, when had they ever been so despised and trampled?!
Especially by a yellow-skinned monkey!!
"Who the hell are you?!!"
"Who sent you to attack us!"
Facing the vigilant crowd, Zhu Haomiao twisted his mouth into a grim grin.
"I'm just a passerby."
"I saw a sign outside that said 'No Chinese or Dogs Allowed,' so I wanted to co in and see if there were really any dogs..."
"Turns out all you stupid dogs are here~"
Hearing the monster's unabashed humiliation and taunts, the present Britannia officers clenched their teeth, their eyes bloodshot.
"Just for such a trivial matter?"
"Do you know what you're doing?!!"
"You are challenging the might of the Sun Never Sets Empire! Your parents, your friends, your country will face the most brutal retaliation!"
"Millions of yellow-skinned monkeys will die because of you!!"
Basking in the grudge-filled stares of a group of officers, listening to their impotent angry curses, Zhu Haomiao raised a euphoric and nacing smile.
"It's okay, you can kill yours, and I'll kill mine, let's see who survives!"
The roar, like a giant predator's, had incredible penetration, clearly audible from hundreds of ters away.
A group of young boys and girls watching the event unfold from the outskirts of the battlefield exchanged glances, their brows furrowing with unspeakable emotions.
This guy's strength is not only incredibly strange but he also seems ntally unstable!
"He wouldn't really intend a massacre, would he?"
A boy unwittingly voiced the worry in his heart, and Tia beside him imdiately shook her head.
"No, the Dragon's internal discipline is the strictest in the world, even in the Illusion Realm of the WWII tiline, they never committed a massacre on Japanese civilians!"
Upon hearing this, another boy couldn't help but mutter in complaint: "But they've never held back against the military and descenders..."
Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but show a bitter smile.
Previously, with Japan at the forefront, the enmity towards Brittania in China was not so high, but unfortunately...
This Illusion Realm's tiline is the late 19th century!
Jiawu hasn't even begun!
The Nuclear Bomb isn't online!
Now, Great Britain has to play the tank role!
In an instant, they felt the pain of the Japanese descenders...
Even though it's been a century or two, they illogically have to pay for the sins of their predecessors...
The descenders of China hold a grudge too deeply!
Yet, just as the "audience" outside sighed indignantly, the intent to kill on the battlefield boiled over once again.
"Excellent! Damn yellow-skinned monkey! I'll make you know the consequences of challenging the Empire's might!"
A deep, resonant male voice echoed, and a more than two-ter-tall armored giant stepped forth, his entire body encased in gold-plated armor reminiscent of a divine artifact, emitting a faint, visible spirit light.
"General Harvey!"
Seeing the Quasi-Marshal finally don his magic armor, the officers seed to find their backbone and let out a long sigh of relief.
Subsequently, they regarded Zhu Haomiao like a dead man, sneering with spite.
The world-conquering Britannia officers had never suffered such provoking humiliation; they must make this yellow-skinned monster wish he were dead!
On the other side, sensing the terrifying magical energy flowing within the gold-plated armor, Zhu Haomiao squinted, the disdain at the depths of his pupils slightly restrained.
This realm's high-end power has sothing, indeed...
It even made feel a slight threat...
Swish~
The gold-plated armor knight in sight suddenly vanished from his spot, Zhu Haomiao's pupils slightly constricted, a fleeting glint reflected on his retina!
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