How bitter!
'Only five remaining. I am surprised that these guys are still oblivious to their current situation.' Zhao Wei nonchalantly thought as a blade enveloped with golden inner strength circled him.
'Well, here goes nothing.' Zhao Wei pressed his hand against the door and channelled an explosive burst of inner strength that split apart the door into countless wooden splinters.
"FBI! Open up!" Zhao Wei said in the gentlest voice he could ever muster but what met his eyes was a revolting scene that almost made him vomit.
Zhao Wei already knew of what was happening inside the room but when he had been surveilling this bandit's establishment, he hadn't bothered to use his X-ray vision since he didn't want to.
Seeing others go at it and r*ping innocent women was beneath him.
The room had the unmistakable foul stench of sex and the faint aura of death lingering in the air.
Around 9 naked women and one big-bootied effeminate man lay on the dirty ground, their bodies marked with both fresh and old wounds and dried-up semen.
Their eyes were listless, blank and detached from whatever was happening around them.
Their lips also looked somehow mummified and pale.
The lingering aura of death that Zhao Wei had felt was from two sick-looking ultra-thin women who were barely hanging by a thread.
Those two were probably sodomized, physically abused and r*ped beyond measure and were currently 'defective products' only meant to be thrown away. Hope was non-existent - an impossibility - for them.
"This is truly a first for me, colour me surprised." Zhao Wei sighed while touching his chin.
"What are those two fucking idiots doing to allow a stray kid to disturb us?"
"Lin Fan and Bai Xiaochun, you two pieces of sh*t! Immediately come here and take this lost little twerp outta here!" A naked 7-foot man with a horrifying scar that ran across his hideous face, shouted in extreme anger while he lasciviously continued fondling a limp, thick-assed, curvaceous middle-aged beauty.
The naked 7-foot tall man had the highest cultivation base among the bandits which easily designated him as the leader.
Zhao Wei frowned, scrunched up his eyebrows, smiled and then finally shook his head lightly when he heard the leader's words.
"Bai Xiaochun, Lin Fan… So those were the names of the two cannon fodders. What a total disgrace to such legendary names, haha."
"The element of surprise." Zhao Wei chuckled lightly before his face instantly turned cold and apathetic.
"Their services are no longer available. Out of range."
Zhao Wei then twirled his finger around in the air and the blade moved in synchronization with his actions.
"Ah Fei, Killer Fatty, Man Lover, finish off that annoying little cockroach quickly. His face has lowered my libido." Several angry tick marks formed on the leader's temple while he ordered his two subordinates to murder Zhao Wei.
"I will deal with those idiots later on. I clearly told them not to jack off every time and take surveillance seriously, tch." Scarface then blatantly ignored Zhao Wei and continued to indulge in pleasure.
"Ugh, boss, you really know how to ruin our fun! I have yet to give enough love to my toy here!" A hairy, bald fat bandit with a 17-inch long bloodied dagger in his hand, grumbled with clear annoyance in his voice.
His face was oily and had fat pimples all over his grotesque face. His earlobes were fat and large and it reminded one of a smiling Buddha monk.
A 13 to 14-year-old girl, with cut wounds all over her still maturing body, lay unconscious under the fat bandit's feet.
"Killer Fatty, you are as disgusting as ever." A one-eyed slim bandit with an exaggerated long nose that reminded Zhao Wei of Pinocchio, threw spit near Killer Fatty's feet.
"Why should an ugly baboon laugh at another baboon's buttocks, Ah Fei? Your fascination for dirty assh*les and expectant mothers disgusts me even more!" Killer Fatty remained unfazed as he licked off the blood of the dagger.
"How uncouth." A fair-skinned, delicate bandit clicked his tongue while his attention was fixated on his nails.
"Eeew, Man Lover, you are not allowed to talk. I always have to worry about my shit whenever I sleep near you." Killer Fatty melodramatically hugged his round figure with a fake face of terror.
"How many times do I have to remind you that I only go for aesthetically pleasing men more than ugly swine like you two?" Man Lover replied uncaringly and then he looked at Zhao Wei.
A look of surprise showed on his face as his eyes looked at the young man with a look of fascination.
"Why didn't you guys tell me that the culprit we are supposed to deal with was a fucking Adonis? He mustn't be harmed. He's mine." Man Lover's mood immediately rose as he lewdly looked at Zhao Wei as if he were a very delicious pie.
"You are the strongest among us. So you do you, stiff stick lover." Ah Fei picked his nose with a bored expression on his face.
"Look at how terrified he is. How unlucky of him. It's a pity that I won't have the chance to carve up his face." Killer Fatty commented as he turned his attention to the naked girl below him, who was slowly becoming conscious.
"Man Lover, incapacitate him quickly before Boss begins to rage." Ah Fei suggested as he looked at how the situation would unfold.
Will the prey resist attempts to be captured or will it give in immediately?
Man Lover had taken just one step toward the silent Zhao Wei when…
SHWAAH!
SPLATTER!
A head, with an excited expression on its face, rolled on the ground like a rugby ball.
"Man Lover!" Ah Fei screamed in disbelief and alarm, his loud voice immediately capturing the attention of all that was in the room.
What had he just witnessed? A sixth-ranked Martial Artist was disposed of like that in an instant?!
SHWAAH!
'W-Why is the world revolving so fast? W-Why am I on the ground?' Those were the last thoughts Ah Fei had before his consciousness was submerged in eternal darkness.
He didn't even realize that his head had been cleanly decapitated. His neck, seemingly boneless in the presence of Zhao Wei's blade's edge.
SHWAAH!
Oily blood splashed on the screaming faces of the women who had begun to register the current situation.
With his eyes closed, Zhao Wei waved his hands in the air as if he was leading an orchestra.
With each swap of his finger, a bandit's head would rock and roll.
"Bastard! I will fuckin-!" The last man standing, the 7-foot titan, erupted with his Peak Sixth Rank cultivation but…
Roll!
Then, there was silence and the occasional wimps and wails from the sexually assaulted women and the… man?
When Zhao Wei opened his eyes, they didn't feel relief but only looked at him in more terror and fear than even their abductors.
The man in front of them was the whole of hell itself instead of a mere demon!
"Freedom. Still a mystery." Zhao Wei absent-mindedly looked at the dead eyes of the hopeless humans in front of him.
Without speaking further, he ransacked the belongings of the dead for anything of interest but was only disappointed.
Silver had lost its value over time.
And… What the heck was he going to do with poisonous pills?
It only reminded him of how badly he needed the Great Dao of alchemy in his journey.
Zhao Wei momentarily watched as the victims began to mercilessly tear apart the corpses of the bandits and he didn't know what to say or think about their actions.
Hapless mortals and weak cultivators, did they deserve to suffer injustices?
Were all beings truly equal in the face of the Great Dao?
Will the cycle of endless suffering and retribution ever end?
How bitter! How bitter!
Zhao Wei felt neither pity nor resentment as he left those men and women to fend for themselves.
After all, he wasn't a hero of justice and was merely trying to earn some battle points!
'By the way, I wonder why the IQ of those bandits was lower than average. How can the script be so cliched?'
***
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How bitter!
'Only five remaining. I am surprised that these guys are still oblivious to their current situation.' Zhao Wei nonchalantly thought as a blade enveloped with golden inner strength circled him.
'Well, here goes nothing.' Zhao Wei pressed his hand against the door and channelled an explosive burst of inner strength that split apart the door into countless wooden splinters.
"FBI! Open up!" Zhao Wei said in the gentlest voice he could ever muster but what met his eyes was a revolting scene that almost made him vomit.
Zhao Wei already knew of what was happening inside the room but when he had been surveilling this bandit's establishment, he hadn't bothered to use his X-ray vision since he didn't want to.
Seeing others go at it and r*ping innocent women was beneath him.
The room had the unmistakable foul stench of sex and the faint aura of death lingering in the air.
Around 9 naked women and one big-bootied effeminate man lay on the dirty ground, their bodies marked with both fresh and old wounds and dried-up semen.
Their eyes were listless, blank and detached from whatever was happening around them.
Their lips also looked somehow mummified and pale.
The lingering aura of death that Zhao Wei had felt was from two sick-looking ultra-thin women who were barely hanging by a thread.
Those two were probably sodomized, physically abused and r*ped beyond measure and were currently 'defective products' only meant to be thrown away. Hope was non-existent - an impossibility - for them.
"This is truly a first for me, colour me surprised." Zhao Wei sighed while touching his chin.
"What are those two fucking idiots doing to allow a stray kid to disturb us?"
"Lin Fan and Bai Xiaochun, you two pieces of sh*t! Immediately come here and take this lost little twerp outta here!" A naked 7-foot man with a horrifying scar that ran across his hideous face, shouted in extreme anger while he lasciviously continued fondling a limp, thick-assed, curvaceous middle-aged beauty.
The naked 7-foot tall man had the highest cultivation base among the bandits which easily designated him as the leader.
Zhao Wei frowned, scrunched up his eyebrows, smiled and then finally shook his head lightly when he heard the leader's words.
"Bai Xiaochun, Lin Fan… So those were the names of the two cannon fodders. What a total disgrace to such legendary names, haha."
"The element of surprise." Zhao Wei chuckled lightly before his face instantly turned cold and apathetic.
"Their services are no longer available. Out of range."
Zhao Wei then twirled his finger around in the air and the blade moved in synchronization with his actions.
"Ah Fei, Killer Fatty, Man Lover, finish off that annoying little cockroach quickly. His face has lowered my libido." Several angry tick marks formed on the leader's temple while he ordered his two subordinates to murder Zhao Wei.
"I will deal with those idiots later on. I clearly told them not to jack off every time and take surveillance seriously, tch." Scarface then blatantly ignored Zhao Wei and continued to indulge in pleasure.
"Ugh, boss, you really know how to ruin our fun! I have yet to give enough love to my toy here!" A hairy, bald fat bandit with a 17-inch long bloodied dagger in his hand, grumbled with clear annoyance in his voice.
His face was oily and had fat pimples all over his grotesque face. His earlobes were fat and large and it reminded one of a smiling Buddha monk.
A 13 to 14-year-old girl, with cut wounds all over her still maturing body, lay unconscious under the fat bandit's feet.
"Killer Fatty, you are as disgusting as ever." A one-eyed slim bandit with an exaggerated long nose that reminded Zhao Wei of Pinocchio, threw spit near Killer Fatty's feet.
"Why should an ugly baboon laugh at another baboon's buttocks, Ah Fei? Your fascination for dirty assh*les and expectant mothers disgusts me even more!" Killer Fatty remained unfazed as he licked off the blood of the dagger.
"How uncouth." A fair-skinned, delicate bandit clicked his tongue while his attention was fixated on his nails.
"Eeew, Man Lover, you are not allowed to talk. I always have to worry about my shit whenever I sleep near you." Killer Fatty melodramatically hugged his round figure with a fake face of terror.
"How many times do I have to remind you that I only go for aesthetically pleasing men more than ugly swine like you two?" Man Lover replied uncaringly and then he looked at Zhao Wei.
A look of surprise showed on his face as his eyes looked at the young man with a look of fascination.
"Why didn't you guys tell me that the culprit we are supposed to deal with was a fucking Adonis? He mustn't be harmed. He's mine." Man Lover's mood immediately rose as he lewdly looked at Zhao Wei as if he were a very delicious pie.
"You are the strongest among us. So you do you, stiff stick lover." Ah Fei picked his nose with a bored expression on his face.
"Look at how terrified he is. How unlucky of him. It's a pity that I won't have the chance to carve up his face." Killer Fatty commented as he turned his attention to the naked girl below him, who was slowly becoming conscious.
"Man Lover, incapacitate him quickly before Boss begins to rage." Ah Fei suggested as he looked at how the situation would unfold.
Will the prey resist attempts to be captured or will it give in immediately?
Man Lover had taken just one step toward the silent Zhao Wei when…
SHWAAH!
SPLATTER!
A head, with an excited expression on its face, rolled on the ground like a rugby ball.
"Man Lover!" Ah Fei screamed in disbelief and alarm, his loud voice immediately capturing the attention of all that was in the room.
What had he just witnessed? A sixth-ranked Martial Artist was disposed of like that in an instant?!
SHWAAH!
'W-Why is the world revolving so fast? W-Why am I on the ground?' Those were the last thoughts Ah Fei had before his consciousness was submerged in eternal darkness.
He didn't even realize that his head had been cleanly decapitated. His neck, seemingly boneless in the presence of Zhao Wei's blade's edge.
SHWAAH!
Oily blood splashed on the screaming faces of the women who had begun to register the current situation.
With his eyes closed, Zhao Wei waved his hands in the air as if he was leading an orchestra.
With each swap of his finger, a bandit's head would rock and roll.
"Bastard! I will fuckin-!" The last man standing, the 7-foot titan, erupted with his Peak Sixth Rank cultivation but…
Roll!
Then, there was silence and the occasional wimps and wails from the sexually assaulted women and the… man?
When Zhao Wei opened his eyes, they didn't feel relief but only looked at him in more terror and fear than even their abductors.
The man in front of them was the whole of hell itself instead of a mere demon!
"Freedom. Still a mystery." Zhao Wei absent-mindedly looked at the dead eyes of the hopeless humans in front of him.
Without speaking further, he ransacked the belongings of the dead for anything of interest but was only disappointed.
Silver had lost its value over time.
And… What the heck was he going to do with poisonous pills?
It only reminded him of how badly he needed the Great Dao of alchemy in his journey.
Zhao Wei momentarily watched as the victims began to mercilessly tear apart the corpses of the bandits and he didn't know what to say or think about their actions.
Hapless mortals and weak cultivators, did they deserve to suffer injustices?
Were all beings truly equal in the face of the Great Dao?
Will the cycle of endless suffering and retribution ever end?
How bitter! How bitter!
Zhao Wei felt neither pity nor resentment as he left those men and women to fend for themselves.
After all, he wasn't a hero of justice and was merely trying to earn some battle points!
'By the way, I wonder why the IQ of those bandits was lower than average. How can the script be so cliched?'
***
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