Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

As soon as Qi An opened his eyes, he saw a scene of being buried alive.

He thought of what Ata had told him: we should keep a low profile in the future. Frequent use of forces that do not belong to this world will easily be detected by the Heavenly Dao.

He thought Ata was right at the time.

Now, go fuck yourself.

Can this be tolerated?

Although he is not a good person, some evil spirits should not live in this world.

Casualties are inevitable in war, but even the raw-breeding beasts and demons would not slaughter unarmed civilians for fun.

If anyone dared to treat his demon people like this, he would make those people regret coming into this world.

Ata had been holding back his anger since he had seen the ghost of the soldier and listened to his narration of the whole story. When he suddenly saw the tragedy before him, he exploded.

“Boss, kill them all. Don’t let any of them go. Ahhhhh, I’m so pissed…”

Qi An floated down from the wooden stake and walked towards the edge of the pit.

The traitor sensed something and looked back, only to see the soldier whose heart he had just stabbed walking towards them with a creepy smile.

With tattered clothes and blood all over his body, he looked like a ghost that had just crawled out of hell seeking revenge.

The traitor was so frightened that he screamed, "Oh my god, it's a scam... a scam... a scam... ah..."

The other Japanese soldiers were attracted by him and also noticed Qi An. They were not afraid at all and just thought that the man was not dead yet.

They were deeply impressed by the young soldier. Among these frightened two-legged sheep, he was a rare tough guy with a strong life. He did not die after suffering so many injuries.

But it doesn’t matter, no matter how hard it is, it can’t be harder than a bullet.

The Japs turned their guns and shot at Qi An.

After more than a dozen gunshots, the Japanese soldiers retreated a few steps in horror, no longer showing their previous excitement.

Because the young soldier in front of him was unharmed by the gun, he easily caught all the bullets they shot.

Catching a bullet with bare hands? What kind of superpower is this?

There were still living people in the pit, so Qi An didn't waste any more time and threw the bullet back.

The bullets penetrated the bodies of the devils directly, but avoided their vital parts. At the same time, their guns exploded and became useless.

The traitor was so scared that he pissed himself, and sat on the ground with his legs as weak as a puddle of mud.

There was no time to delay. The people in the pit were about to suffocate. Qi An flashed to the edge of the pit and raised his hand, and the living people in the pit were pulled out like pulling out a carrot.

His series of actions scared the Japanese.

This...is this still a human being?

What kind of magical oriental secret technique is this?

The Japs made a chattering sound, and after a moment, they got up and started to run away.

Qi An looked at the people who were rescued with dull eyes, and he felt so tired. The enemy was right in front of him, and his guns had been removed, and they just stood there and watched?

Forget it, I’ll educate you later.

Those people can't run away anyway.

The Japanese also discovered that no matter how hard they tried to escape, they were still going around in circles. They looked at Qi An in horror, and the arrogance they had shown in recent days was gone.

"Why, are you afraid now? Aren't you very powerful in South City these days?"

Qi An reached out and grabbed a Japanese soldier. Under the horrified eyes of others, he slowly tore off his head bit by bit and threw it on the ground.

"Boss, don't let them die too easily. It's too easy for them."

Qi An thought so too.

He made the remaining devils kneel in place and shouted to the living people, "Come here, take revenge if you have any revenge, pay back if you have any grievances. Give back what they have done to you."

The people all took a big step back and looked at Qi An in fear.

These days, they were all frightened by the atrocities committed by the Japanese. In their eyes, these Japanese were not human beings but evil spirits.

How can humans defeat evil spirits?

No one moved for a long time.

Qi An was greatly frustrated by their retreat. Judging from the small details, he had to admit that there was a reason why this country was invaded by Japanese pirates.

Maybe it's because they have lived a peaceful life for too long, and they all lack blood and backbone, and they dare not resist even when someone rides on their necks.

It also has a unique geographical location and extremely rich resources.

The Japanese pirates, who have been hiding on a small island and lacking everything for generations, have been coveting this place for who knows how long. If they don't bully you, who else can they bully?

"Why, when the Japanese wanted to kill you, I saw you weren't that scared. But you're scared when they kill you back?"

"You are not afraid of death, but you dare not take revenge?"

"A bunch of cowards!" Qi An cursed angrily: "Hasn't the blood of your relatives been shed enough? Aren't there enough deaths? Why don't you resist?"

A young man hesitated and said, "They...they have guns."

"What's wrong with having guns? There are only about twenty of them, and there are hundreds of you. You hacked them with knives, hit them with stones, and beat them to death with one punch. Even if you replaced them with ten for one, you could still crush them into a pulp."

"Even if you die, it won't be a loss to take them to hell with you. At least your family can survive."

"But none of you put up a fight, and you let a small group of 20 Japanese soldiers massacre the entire village. They didn't even tie you up, but you were numb and knelt down obediently waiting to die."

Qi An smiled contemptuously: "How ridiculous! Your death is not unjust at all. I even think it is unnecessary to save you."

A group of people were scolded so hard that their faces turned red and their necks became thick, and gradually some of them started to cry out.

“Boss, what you said is too harsh. They are already pitiful enough.” Ata said in a low voice.

"Humph, if they continue to be so callous and insensitive, they will die in the future. They have given up on themselves, so who can they expect to save them?"

"If it weren't for that courageous young man's deep hatred and resentment, his spirit would have found us after his death. They are already dead now, so why would I have the right to scold them?"

Qi An had a look of disdain on his face. He hated spineless people the most.

With such a deep blood feud, they are willing to bite off the flesh of their enemies even at the risk of death, but they are actually indifferent?

Ata was speechless.

The mother whose child had just been stabbed to death by the Japanese bayonet, cried bitterly and picked up the bayonet on the ground.

She held the knife tightly in both hands, walked step by step to the Japanese soldier who killed her child, and used all her strength to stab the sharp knife into the Japanese soldier's body.

Her eyes were wide open, the indifferent look gradually fading, replaced by devastating hatred.

Pull it out, then thrust it in again hard.

Again and again, everyone watched as she stabbed the devil's body into a hornet's nest.

It turns out that evil spirits can be killed. They will bleed if they are stabbed with a knife.

Gradually, the second person picked up the bayonet, the third, the fourth, the fifth...

People finally stopped being numb. They remembered their destroyed homes, their tortured relatives, their abused wives and sisters, their children who were skinned alive...

For a while, there was constant crying. They cried and slashed at the evil spirits with the knives in their hands.