Unfettered Retribution: Slaughtering My Way through the World Chapter 51: Chen Xuan Enters the City

After leaving, Chen Xuan led his n straight toward Little Qing Mountain.

Along the way, they ca across a moderately sized river.

At night, the river flowed with a continuous RUSH, the sound of water never ceasing.

Many fishing boats were moored by the bank, their dim lights flickering.

A small bridge, several dozen ters long, was built over the river, connecting the two banks.

Chen Xuan led his group directly across the bridge, arriving in the area east of Little Qing Mountain.

Upon arriving, however, his brow furrowed as he scanned his surroundings.

The area around Little Qing Mountain was completely empty; there wasn’t a soul in sight.

’Could what the Right Protector said be true? Is the Red Sand Gang completely finished? Is the Gang Leader dead, too?’

He paced back and forth.

After waiting a few monts more, he could no longer contain himself. He suddenly turned and said, "Jia Gui, you and the n wait here. I’m going into the city to take a look."

"Now?"

Jia Gui looked startled.

"Obviously."

Chen Xuan waved his hand. "Keep an eye on everyone. No one is to wander off. Wait for to return!"

"Yes, Squad Leader!"

Jia Gui replied hastily.

Chen Xuan glanced toward Black Stone City. Unable to suppress his restlessness any longer, he stomped his foot and executed the Thunderbolt Step. He shot off toward Black Stone City, his speed like a gale-force wind.

At his current speed, a distance of dozens of miles was nothing to him.

In less than an hour, he arrived at Black Stone City.

The main gates of Black Stone City were wide open.

Inside was utter chaos. Fires raged and the sky shook with cries of battle.

The original city guards were long gone. Vagrants, wandering martial artists, river pirates, and mountain bandits—all sorts of rabble—were mixed together, all of them smashing, burning, and looting.

The great Black Stone City had beco a lawless free-for-all.

’Fuck, it’d be an injustice to heaven if the Imperial Court *doesn’t* collapse!’ Chen Xuan thought to himself.

He strode into the dark, gloomy city.

He had barely stepped inside when he witnessed a robbery.

"You can’t take my things! That’s my life savings, my life savings..."

An old man clutched a bundle to his chest, wailing mournfully.

"Damn it, you old bastard! Let go, or I’ll fucking hack you to pieces!"

A burly man roared, yanking at the bundle.

"Then kill ! My whole family is dead anyway! I don’t want to live anymore!"

The old man scread wretchedly.

"Then die!"

SLICE!

A blade flashed. A head, its face twisted in agony, flew through the air as blood fountained out.

The burly man ripped the bundle from the dead man’s arms and let out a wild, cackling laugh. "I’m rich! I’m rich! Fuck , I actually landed a big one! I was destined to get rich! HAHAHAHA..."

BAM!

"ARGH!"

A terrifying fist ca from behind, punching a hole straight through the burly man. Guts and bones flew out like they were worthless. He vomited a torrent of blood as his body was sent flying, crashing to the ground. He died instantly and horribly.

The bundle flew from his grasp and was snatched out of the air by Chen Xuan’s large hand.

"Scum!"

he said, his voice ice-cold.

’I just can’t stand people like you.’

’If you’ve got the balls, go rob soone strong.’

’But I can’t just stand by and watch you prey on the old and helpless.’

[You have punished evil and promoted good, staying true to your principles. Well done. Retribution points 100!]

Chen Xuan took the bundle and continued on his way.

He witnessed more scenes of chaos: countless fires blazed, and the sounds of battle were everywhere. It was impossible to tell who was from the Red Sand Gang and who was an invader.

As he walked on with a deep frown, a furious roar suddenly echoed from far off in the night, ringing throughout the area.

"Hong Wentong, stop hiding! Get the hell out here! If you don’t, I’ll slaughter everyone in this city!"

Chen Xuan whipped his head around, his eyes glinting.

’The Gang Leader isn’t dead?’

He vaulted forward, rushing toward the source of the voice.

But halfway there, he ran into more wandering martial artists taking advantage of the chaos to loot.

Chen Xuan didn’t hold back. His large hands, like massive fans, swept out.

With a series of SMACKS, he slapped one person after another to death. Bodies flew through the air, so with their heads smashed into their own torsos.

No one escaped.

It was like a ga of Whac-A-Mole.

[...retribution points 200!]

[... 300!]

[... 400!]

Line after line of text flashed into view.

As he continued rushing toward the voice, he suddenly stopped, his gaze sweeping over a dark alley.

Deep in the alley, a slender, blood-soaked figure holding two long sabers was fighting desperately against seven or eight surrounding martial artists.

The seven or eight n seed to be toying with their opponent.

They would engage briefly before quickly backing away, all the while letting out bursts of mocking laughter.

"Hahaha, Squad Leader Su has so figure on her. Damn, she’s hot!"

"Hehe, whoever marries Squad Leader Su would have a lifeti of happiness. He’d die a happy man!"

"Everyone, be careful! Don’t scratch up her pretty face!"

"Hahaha, Squad Leader Su, spend the night with us, and we’ll let you go!"

The martial artists laughed as they periodically attacked, adding one new wound after another to Su Qingliu’s body.

"How dare you treat a mber of the Red Sand Gang like this! Aren’t you afraid of retribution from the Twelve Alliances?"

Su Qingliu, covered in blood, shouted furiously as she struggled to fend them off.

"The Twelve Alliances? You’d have to live to tell them!"

"After tonight, we’ll all go our separate ways. The Twelve Alliances might be powerful, but only in Qinghe County. Once we’re out of Qinghe County, they’ll never find us!"

The n sneered.

"Is that so?"

Chen Xuan’s voice was ice-cold as his hulking fra strode into the alley.

’He had no idea what this Twelve Alliances they ntioned was, but that wouldn’t stop him from crushing this garbage.’

"Who’s there?"

"Who are you?"

The seven or eight n whipped around, shouting sharply.

"The one sending you on your way."

Chen Xuan charged forward like a tiger. Before he even reached them, a terrifying aura swept over the n, making their faces pale and their scalps tingle with fear.

"Oh no! It’s Transforming Force!"

"Run!"

BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!

ARGH!

Bodies flew through the air, crashing into the walls.

The group, who were only at the third and fourth levels of Dark Energy, were no match for Chen Xuan. They couldn’t even put up a fight. In the blink of an eye, they were all dead.

So were even slapped so hard they were embedded into the walls.

[...retribution points 1000!]

[... 1000!]

[... 1000!]

Lines of text flashed into view.

"A bunch of trash,"

Chen Xuan said with cold indifference, casually shaking his hand.

"Chen Xuan!"

Su Qingliu, covered in blood, stared dumbfounded, barely able to believe her eyes.

She had been on the verge of despair.

’And now, of all tis, Chen Xuan had appeared?’

"Stop gawking. If you’re not dying, then get going. Don’t get in the way."

Chen Xuan replied without breaking stride, continuing forward.

"Wait! The Thirteen Golden Dragon Fortress, the Giant Whale Gang, and the Bai family from the county seat are all attacking us tonight! Don’t go any further! You have to retreat!"

Su Qingliu called out anxiously.

"Got it!"

Chen Xuan’s voice rang out, but he didn’t slow down in the slightest, disappearing from her sight in the blink of an eye.

Su Qingliu’s eyes widened, but her body swayed and her vision went dark. She had no strength left to follow.

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