I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Somewhere in this city, the sun was shining brightly in the sky. A man walked to an open space, raised his head and looked at the sky and the scorching sun above his head.

It's winter now, why does it still feel so hot...

By the way, where is the boss? He left with a dozen brothers and weapons this morning and hasn't come back yet. It's been almost a day... I hope nothing has happened...

The man thought about it for a moment, but quickly shook his head vigorously to stop the idea.

How is it possible? How is it possible... The boss himself is already scary... Although I heard that there is a birdman with wings causing trouble recently, the boss can't lose anyway...

Birdman with wings...

The man suddenly squinted his eyes, and he saw something resembling a human figure flying in the sky, with two huge wings behind it...

The next moment, Fang Wuwei descended from the sky, flapped his wings, and scared the man to the ground.

"What the hell! What the hell is that?!"

Fang Wuwei flapped his wings, brushing away the dust that was kicked up by his landing, and walked up to the man with a smile.

At this moment, his body was covered in blood, and his clothes were stained red, but his face had a strange smile that was completely inconsistent with his appearance, and could even be described as gentle.

"Are you Sun Zhipeng's subordinate?"

When the man heard his boss's name and saw the man in front of him, he realized in an instant that his boss had lost to this birdman and was very likely to have met with an accident.

His brain was working rapidly. The blood on Fang Wuwei's body was warning him... He must not admit it...

"Yes...we all are..."

But his body didn't listen to him at all. After answering Fang Wuwei's question, he didn't even know that he had spoken.

Fang Wuwei nodded with a smile and looked at the building behind the man.

"Where is this place?"

"One of our meeting points..."

"This is Sun Zhipeng's base, right? Are all of you his subordinates?"

"Yes... No one is allowed here..."

The man's face was already pale, and he tried hard to cover his mouth, but he couldn't help but utter the answer. He looked at Fang Wuwei with a smile on his face, and the next moment he felt dizzy, and finally his eyes went black and he completely lost consciousness.

"To be honest, I don't like indiscriminate killing. I have never liked affecting other people around me, because some people may have no choice, some may not be guilty of the death penalty, or even innocent..."

Fang Wuwei swung the long sword in his hand to shake off the blood on it, stroked the blade of Erfu Shenshi and smiled slightly.

"But facing this bastard and his rats, I think there can be an exception... Sun Zhipeng, you can see it, right? The images and sounds of what happened today have been transmitted to your mind without missing a single one, right..."

Fang Wuwei grinned, holding a knife and slowly walked into the house. As soon as he entered, he attracted attention... He was covered in blood, had a strange smile on his face, a long knife in his hand, and wings behind him.

"Who are you!? What the hell, what kind of monster?!"

“Fuck… why are you talking to him?! There’s something wrong with this guy!… Is this the winged bird guy?! Damn it, fire! Fire!!”

Wow... there are quite a lot of people... both men and women, and there are a few huddled in the corner... women covered in scars, with fear on their faces, cowering timidly.

Hey, it looks like there's still a way to do some justice.

Fang Wuwei swung his knife, and a wall of wind rose out of thin air. All the bullets that were shot at him lost their power and fell to the ground when they came into contact with this seemingly thin and invisible wall of wind.

Feeling Fang Wuwei's murderous intent and knowing that dozens or even hundreds of lives here were about to die in his own hands, the Bankai-ed Nifushen corpse in Fang Wuwei's hand began to tremble slightly and he felt extremely excited.

He loves killing the most.

"Okay, Sun Zhipeng, keep your eyes open~"

Fang Wuwei walked over slowly and raised the sharp blade in his hand. In the unobservable ghost country of Erfu, Sun Zhipeng was entangled by countless dry hands and hair, unable to move. His eyes were numb as he felt the scenes of his men being slaughtered and the desperate roars in his mind.

He was already numb. Because he was a soul, he couldn't even faint. He couldn't die even though he was tied up. He could only keep on and on and on... accepting the torture of Erfu. His consciousness would always be clear, and his pain would never end...

"What's wrong? Can you sink into despair in less than a day?"

Fang Wuwei smiled and whispered to Sun Zhipeng in the Ghost Kingdom, which made him extremely desperate.

"There's still a long way to go... Sun Zhipeng, I won't let you off so easily."

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It was not until nightfall that Fang Wuwei, who had been killing all day, flapped his wings and returned to Zhang Tianwen's home. It was not convenient for him to go through the front door with blood all over his body, so he crawled in again through the window that had not been repaired yet.

Hearing the noise outside, Li Xiutong poked her head out of the kitchen and took a look. She saw Fang Wuwei, who was covered in blood and had just folded his wings to make him disappear. She shrank back in fear and quietly retreated back to the kitchen.

However, Zhang Tianwen, after a whole day of meditation and calmness, figured it out... After all, he was a time traveler, and he had read a lot of online novels, and he also knew how deep the obsession Fang Wuwei left behind was... For him, this was a deep hatred, and he hated Sun Zhipeng to the core... With such a deep blood feud, it would be strange if Fang Wuwei didn't kill him to his heart's content.

But when he saw Fang Wuwei stepping on the blood on the floor of his home, he twitched his lips fiercely and shrank back silently.

This is an instinctive fear.

"Your intelligence is very good, and almost all of it is correct. It's just that some of the bases have been abandoned and rented out to others for business or something like that... But somehow you still helped a lot."

Fang Wuwei seemed to be in a good mood and greeted Zhang Tianwen with a smile.

"It's rented out... You didn't kill anyone randomly, did you?"

"Don't worry. I never kill innocent people. On the contrary, I have saved many people. Don't worry about the aftermath. I will burn down all those strongholds... There won't even be corpses under my fire. Don't worry."

The corners of Zhang Tianwen's mouth twitched.

"Well... that's good... you should go take a shower first and burn your clothes. I'll get you a new set later."

Fang Wuwei looked down at his clothes that were still dripping with blood and nodded. In fact, he could have kept his body clean without getting a drop of blood on it, but in order to let Erfu Shenshi have a good time, he used the most primitive means of killing, which resulted in his body being splattered with blood.

He didn't like this feeling very much, the feeling of slaughtering mortals, but he had to reward Erfu Shenshi well... Erfu Shenshi loved killing the most, and he had just attained Bankai today, so he had to improve his relationship with Him.

"By the way...where's Sun Zhipeng?"

"Oh?"

Fang Wuwei, who was walking towards the bathroom, turned back and was a little surprised that Zhang Tianwen would ask such a question.

Zhang Tianwen scratched his head.

"I always feel that you won't let him off so easily. Your obsession is too strong, so I don't think you will just kill him and be done with it..."

"Of course."

Fang Wuwei clenched his hands with a smile, and the corpse of Erfu God appeared in his hand and shook it towards Zhang Tianwen.

"Would you like to meet him?"

"............Well, then, then, then, let's just forget it, forget it, forget it......"