Chapter 42

Boom!

Suddenly a grenade fell directly in front of the two of them along the gap in the stairway.

“not good!”

“Get down!”

Both of them were shocked when they saw this.

“boom–”

The grenade exploded without mercy.

The bulletproof props of the two did not resist the shock wave effect of the grenade.

In the explosion, the two were directly lifted by the air wave.

Cuya who was lifted off could only feel a rumbling in his ears, the pain in the whole body, and the groggy inside of his head.

After gradually regaining consciousness, Kuya realized that he had been bound. And own good brother Harry, directly under that bomb, the corpse was shattered. Even one of his arms was blown off and he was lying at his feet.

Seeing this scene, Kuya’s mind was blank.

After a while, Kuya’s eyes turned slightly.

He saw a young man standing aside, with a fair face, who was holding a dagger and cutting an apple.

“Oh?” The young man raised his head.

The moment he saw the opposite party’s content, Kuya was stunned.

The young man in front of him had a very plain face, his skin was slightly fair, his hair was a bit messy, and his clothes were ordinary black combat uniforms, which looked rather rough. However, the most special thing about this young man in front of him was his eyes.

Not bad is the look in the eyes!

This world is a disaster world, a terrifying doomsday world, and even a crazy, cannibalistic world. If you want to survive, you must do whatever it takes. Therefore, killing is essential.

Therefore, those who survived have more or less a little bit in their eyes, either cold, or crazy, or dignified, or cautious, etc., which belong to their own demeanor and temperament. Look.

However, the look in the eyes of the young man in front of him showed–very ordinary!

Yes!

Ordinary, it’s like a normal look in the eyes of a normal person cultivated in a normal world.

If it is the look of a normal person, then it is not surprising, but the guy in front of him.

That is the guy who survived the disaster world, this kind of person is not a murderous madman, he is also a cruel man. It can never be someone like a good gentleman.

But this kind of person actually has the eyes of ordinary people, that’s too strange.

“Are you a legionnaire of that legion?” Qiao Yu asked after eating the apple in his hand.

“St. Shenhao Legion.” After thinking about it, Kuya said truthfully.

“Oh?” Qiao Yu smiled softly. “It’s your legion again.”

“There were three guys from your legion. One of them seemed to be called Ono. I have to say that he was very unlucky and wanted to deceive me, but he died in my hands. There was also a female named Beibei. Ya, I have a good body, and I feel comfortable playing.”

Qiao Yu’s words caused Kuya’s heart to sink suddenly.



Ono and Bebea, Kuya naturally know each other. However, the key point Kuya listened to was the latter sentence, “The body is very good, and it is very comfortable to play.”

This sentence made Kuya’s eyes twitched slightly.

In the disaster-stricken world, there are many people, although killing is sexual, after all, to a certain extent, they still have a certain psychological morality. Or in other words, there is this kind of bottom line as a human being.

Will not do something too frantic.

but……

According to the information of the legion, there is a kind of person in this world who is not included in this list.

This kind of person was born when he completely transformed Blacken in Death-Blacken’s people.

This kind of person has no morality, no bottom line, no sympathy.

The rule they follow is-dark justice!

And the core rule of dark justice is-everything can be killed, without any restrictions.

Therefore, in the world of these Blacken people, there is no so-called morality, no so-called sympathy, and no so-called ethical and moral constraints.



In the books of the Legion, Kuya clearly understands what the so-called “dark justice” is.

In this world, what is right and wrong to judge?

Relatively speaking. Judgment of right and wrong of good and evil in this world. It is a kind of public truth that the mainstream people have mastered and calculated and evolved, that is, the so-called law, plus violent armed organizations, and a system formed by forceful execution of it.

It can also be said that the so-called justice is nothing but a trend of the mainstream view. A measure accepted by most people.

In other words, the so-called justice is defined by the majority.

Controlling justice in the hands of the majority is called justice.

So is the justice in the hands of a few people not justice?

From the perspective of Dark Justice, justice is in the hands of a few people, and more strictly speaking, justice is in my own hands.

Since this kind of self-controlled justice is not accepted by everyone, then doing something wrong is called dark justice.

Ever since, the people of Blacken, darkness and justice, were born because of this.

Even more frightening is that Kuya knew that this world was essentially The Weak are Prey to the Strong, cold and cruel, and respected by strength.

And the dark nature of this world fits in exactly with the so-called dark justice.

And the one in front of me, regards crazy killing as reasonable, regards plundering others as correct, regards The Weak are Prey to the Strong as the road, and regards darkness and justice as the code, I am afraid it is a person of Blacken!

Because, only this kind of person has this kind of mentality that will kill and regard Death as an ordinary mentality.

“What are you thinking?” Qiao Yu asked gently again.

“Are you from Blacken?” Cuya asked slowly, who knew he was going to die today.

“No!” Qiao Yu shook his head gently. “I am just a poor man struggling to survive in this terrible world. I just want to live, but you know, this world is too dangerous, so I can only try my best to survive. For me, There is no compromise in survival. I will spare no effort to survive. What Blacken is not Blacken is worthless.”

Qiao Yu’s words strengthened Kuya’s own cognition, and the guy in front of him was indeed a terrifying Blacken.

“I know your Saint Shenhao Legion is very powerful, but…” While speaking, Qiao Yu raised his gun and aimed at Na Kuya.

Facing the muzzle of Hessensen, Kuya’s expression was slightly stiff. Those of Blacken could regard Death as nothing, but Kuya could not achieve such a state of mind.

“However, I advise you not to mess with me Qiao Yu. I kill you people like Saint Shen Hao’s Legion. You must know that they are the ones who messed with me first. Therefore, Qiao Yu will not trouble you. That is already My lord has a large number. So in the future, in the world where I Qiao Yu is, you can roll as far as your Saint Shenhao Legion to daddy. Otherwise, if you see the people of your Saint Shen Hao Legion, you will kill one when you see one. Kill two and one pair. So, you Saint Shen Hao Legion, give me—get away!”

Kuya, who looked stiff, knew that this guy in front of him was not speaking to himself, but to those who checked his death information after his death.

“boom!”

The gunfire fell and Kuya died.

Qiao Yu’s previous remarks were more than frantic, they were simply frantic. The Saint Shen Hao Legion was afraid that instead of not chasing Qiao Yu, it would chase and kill even more crazily.

And let the Saint Shen Hao Legion chase and kill Qiao Yu even crazier, just what Qiao Yu needs.

“Hehehe… Come on! Come on, I’ll kill as many.” Qiao Yu said with a faint smile on his face.

If killing a person is simply a reward of five points of calamity coins, then Qiao Yu will not provoke a behemoth like Saint Shenhao’s Legion, but killing a person is six times that of Qiao Yu. The gains, a full 30 points of income.

Six times the income is enough to drive Qiao Yu crazy. For this reason, Qiao Yu did not hesitate to stab the giant hornet’s nest of Saint Shen Hao’s army.

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