America: John Wick 1924

Chapter 51 "Paladin" Upgrades! Obtained "Pistol Specialization Lv.A [Bonus Chapter, Please Vote!]"

"Ah, ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Someone next to Louis could no longer bear the oppressive, terrifying atmosphere.

He raised his long-empty revolver and lunged at Li Yu, howling.

Coincidentally, this person was the brown-haired youth who had clashed with Li Yu yesterday.

Li Yu did not slow his pace despite the brown-haired youth rushing towards him. He didn't even flinch, as if the person attacking him wasn't a living person, but an insignificant ant.

The brown-haired youth gripped the barrel of the pistol and swung it at Li Yu's face like a hammer.

Li Yu silently slung the empty lever-action rifle back onto his back—

call out!
The Vajra, swung from below, left a series of afterimages in mid-air, sweeping diagonally across the chest of the brown-haired youth.

First, a line of blood appeared, then it deepened, and finally burst open like a seashell, spurting out blood. The ribs, sternum and lungs were cut to pieces.

Although it is a fatal injury that cannot be cured by medicine, it will not kill immediately.

This guy glared at him with murderous eyes yesterday and even tried to pull out a gun—Li Yu wouldn't forget that old grudge.

In an instant, Li Yu reached out his left hand, grabbed the brown-haired youth's head, and slammed his face hard against the corridor wall next to him!

The next moment, Li Yu, who had been walking slowly just moments before, suddenly sped up and ran towards Louis and the others!

With astonishing strength, he dragged the brown-haired youth who was pinned against the wall!

The brown-haired youth's face was scraped and rubbed by the rapidly receding hard wall, his features completely blurred into one piece—physically blurred into one piece.

Using the brown-haired youth's face as a "paintbrush," Li Yu forcefully "painted" a horrifying bloodstain on the corridor wall. Then, using the momentum of his sprint, he hurled the barely breathing brown-haired youth at Louis and the others!

Louis and the others hurriedly ran to the left and right, leaving the brown-haired youth to fall heavily back to the ground.

To avoid the brown-haired youth who was "flying" towards them, Louis and the others had to spread out—their already chaotic formation was now full of holes, with "gaps" everywhere that could be exploited.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp blade and intense killing intent rushed towards Louis and the others' faces.

Louis and his men, who had already run out of bullets, were unable to put up any decent resistance against Li Yu's fierce attack. They could only be slaughtered one by one like lambs to the slaughter!

A flash, a flash, a flash—Vajra's blade flashed three times in the darkness.

Before the glint of the blade had faded, a column of blood had already appeared. Three more corpses lay on the ground.

Only two members of the Black Robe Patrol survived.

Louis and another person Li Yu knew—it was Brooke, who had been beaten up by Li Yu yesterday.

At this moment, Brooke sat slumped on the ground, his crotch soaked and emitting a foul stench.

When Li Yu turned to look at him, he stammered and begged for mercy:

"Spare my life..."

boom! boom! boom!
Li Yu reached out with his left hand, drew his M1911 pistol from his waist, aimed at Brooke's head, and fired three shots, killing him instantly and silencing him with pure physical means.

He had nothing to say to him and didn't want to listen to his nonsense.

At this point, Louis was the only survivor of the Black Robe Patrol.

Louis also collapsed to the ground, retreating hastily backwards on all fours until he reached the door and had nowhere left to go.

His once neatly combed hair was now disheveled, his face was completely bloodless, and his expression was dominated by intense fear. Gone was the impassioned look he had when he stood on the beer barrel and delivered his impassioned speech.

"Wait, wait a minute! I...I have money! I'll give you all my money! Don't kill me!"

Ignoring his pleas for mercy, Li Yu slowly moved in front of him, releasing a mountain-like pressure.

"I'm asking you, do you know where the little girl you tortured to death came from?"

"W-what?"

*Crack!* Li Yu raised his left foot and mercilessly stomped on Louis's right thumb, crushing it to pieces!
"Awoooooo!"

"I'm in a terrible mood right now. You'd better answer my question quickly while I can still control my emotions." Having witnessed Li Yu kill people so easily, Louis no longer had any courage in front of Li Yu! He couldn't even muster the thought of resisting!
Therefore, he ignored the pain and tried hard to recall everything about the little girl.

"She...she asked me to help her get home...her home is...it's...yes! 'Taishan'! I remember now! She said her home is in 'Taishan'!"

"'Taishan'... What's her name?"

“Lu, Lu Ling…”

"That's really strange. You know her birthplace and her name. How do you know so much?"

"Because I lied to him and said... if he came with me... I would take her home... so... she told me her... name and family situation..."

"..."

Li Yu planted the Vajra in his palm on the ground beside his feet, then squatted down to bring his line of sight to Louis's.

"You just said 'let all the crickets die like dogs'—is that right?"

Bang!
Li Yu clenched his right fist and punched Louis hard in the face.

With a crisp cracking sound, Louis's straight nose broke in two, and blood spurted from his nose.

The intense pain caused Louis's vision to go black, and countless golden stars flew past his eyes as his body uncontrollably fell backward.

"Wait! I surrender! I surrender! I was wrong! I will never cause trouble for Chinese people again!"

Ignoring his groveling and begging, Li Yu pounced forward, straddled him, spread his arms, and unleashed punch after punch, smashing his face and breaking his bones...

Li Yu intentionally controlled his strength, not killing Louis immediately—if he had wanted to, one punch would have been enough to send him to meet his maker.

He clenched his fist, clenched his fist, and clenched his fist again... He kept clenching his fist, clenching it repeatedly, neither too fast nor too slow.

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
The continuous, persistent sound of striking continued for a long time.

……

……

Half an hour later——

Blah blah blah...

Li Yu stood expressionless in front of the sink in the restroom, rinsing his broken and swollen finger joints with cold water.

Only now did the emotionless system voice ring out in his mind.

This time, the news was exceptionally long.

[Ding! Recited the Bible during wartime; eliminated the wicked Black Robe Guard. Successfully played the role of "Holy Knight"]

["Paladin" progress: 38% → 103%]

[Paladin level up! Lv2→Lv3]

[Current progress of "Paladin": 3%]

[New Character Available: Assassin]

[Gained new skill: Pistol Mastery Lv.A]

[Skill Description: Effortlessly master any handgun! You can easily hit any target within 50 meters!]

[Ding! Charging into battle like a madman. Successfully playing the role of "Berserker"]

[Berserker progress: 0% → 30%]

[Ding! You have rid the world of evil and avenged countless righteous people. You have successfully played the role of a "good and righteous person."]

[Progress of "Good Samaritans and Righteous Individuals": 31% → 66%]

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