However, even with a bad premonition, Yue Zhong did not pursue the matter. After all, this was Korea, and he wasn't a Korean. He had no intentions of staying here any longer.
Right at this time, there was a ruckus, "Haha! Everyone come over and look! This Chinese bitch actually dared to bite me! What do you guys think we should do with her? "
"Burn her!!"
"Burn this bitch!!"
"Burn her!!"
"..."
Excitement and madness flashed in the eyes of the South Korean thugs as they clamored loudly.
Although Yue Zhong did not understand Korean, he was alarmed by the ruckus, and he turned to take a look.
On the sidewalk of a crossroad not far away, a pregnant woman with disheveled hair and cloudy eyes was tied to a cross.
Below the cross, there was a pile of lumber. A handsome man with dyed yellow hair and tanned skin was holding a torch in his hands, laughing maniacally, inciting the emotions of the people around him.
Around the yellow-haired man, there was a group of young men and women with frenzied expressions. They were all clamoring to burn the pregnant woman to death.
Not far from the crossroads, a large group of Koreans had gathered. Some of them were cold, some were excited, some had pity in their eyes, and some had disgust in their eyes. However, not a single one of them stood out to criticize the yellow-haired man for his inhumane actions.
In the post-apocalyptic world, every normal person would do their best to survive. Even if the woman tied to the cross was a Korean, they would not speak up for their own safety. Not to mention the fact that the woman was a Chinese.
Husband and wife were birds of the same forest, and when the time came, they would fly separately. If it was the case for a married couple, then a foreigner would not risk his own life for the sake of others.
Many Koreans did not have a good impression of the Chinese, nor did they have a bad impression of them. However, the extreme nationalists were filled with hatred towards the Chinese, and being able to carry out public executions was enough to satisfy their bestial desires.
The yellow-haired man laughed savagely, "Did you hear that? Lowly Chinese woman, everyone wants to burn you to death. Your son also said that he wanted to burn you to death, bitch! "
The pregnant woman stared at a 15-year-old boy in the crowd who was dressed like a biker. Her eyes were filled with despair.
The youth's eyes flashed with the ferocity of a tiger and wolf as he stood up and said loudly, "I don't have a mother, this Chinese slut is not my mother. She's a slut, a rotten whore! "
"Well said!! Chang Xun. "
"Yes!! Korea belongs to us Koreans. Scram, you bitches from China!! "
"Kill all those Chinese bitches!! Don't let them snatch our food!! "
"…"
The youths who had been brainwashed by the right-wing ideology clamored like demons in human skin.
Hearing the cruel words of the young man, the pregnant woman's face turned pale and a look of despair flashed in her eyes. She felt a tightness in her chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, her body trembled, and a large amount of blood flowed out from her lower body. She had a miscarriage out of despair.
The yellow-haired man held his hand to his nose as he laughed, "This bitch, she had a miscarriage!! It stinks, it stinks!! Hahahaha!! "
"Hahaha!"
"… …"
The rest of the youths also revealed excited, twisted and perverted smiles.
"What a bunch of beasts."
Right at this time, an icy voice rang out, and all the youths present turned their heads towards the direction of the voice, only to see Yue Zhong walking towards them with an icy expression.
The yellow-haired man's eyes flashed with a savage glint, as he roared out, "Who the fuck are you? You dare to interfere in our business, are you tired of living? You damn Chinese dog, let's go together, capture him and this bitch, and roast him! "
The dozens of Korean youths roared out in fury, wielding machetes, bats, watermelon knives and other weapons as they charged at Yue Zhong.
Yue Zhong's eyes flashed coldly, as he wielded his Black Tooth Blade, slashing out casually. With a single slash, the dozens of Korean thugs were blasted apart, turning into a mist of blood and corpses. It was a terrifying scene.
"Ah!!"
"Ghost!!"
"… …"
Seeing this terrifying scene, the Koreans who were watching from afar immediately fled in all directions.
The yellow-haired man had a look of fear in his eyes, as he quickly retreated, screaming, "Don't come over, don't come over!! My uncle is the Vice President of the Republic of Korea, Choi Jung Chul! If you dare to touch a single hair on my head, you'll definitely be hunted down by the Republic of Korea's Revival Society and the Republic of Korea's Republican Union. Don't come over!! Don't come over!! "
An In Pyo, who had been following beside Yue Zhong, acted as a translator, translating everyone's words to Yue Zhong.
Yue Zhong's eyes flashed with killing intent, as he stepped forward and slashed at the yellow-haired man, "Choi Jung Chul, you ant!! Even the Heavenly King won't be able to save you!!"
At that instant, the yellow-haired man was sliced in half, but he did not die immediately. He fell to the ground, screaming out in pain, "It hurts!! Save me!! I don't want to die!! I don't want to die!! It hurts!! "
After killing the yellow-haired man, Yue Zhong's gaze fell on the pregnant woman, whose eyes had lost all light and was on her last breath.
She used all her strength to look at Yue Zhong, as her heart was filled with sorrow, regret and despair. Tears of blood flowed from her eyes, "Are … you … Chinese? I want … to go home. "
The moment her words fell, her head tilted to the side, and she lost all signs of life. She was already suffering from incomparably cruel torture, and in the end, her Korean son's cruel words completely destroyed the only hope in her heart. At this moment, she no longer had the will to live, and as a result, she died just like that.
Yue Zhong looked at her corpse and sighed. He waved his hands, and a ball of Devil Flame enveloped her body. Within the flames, the pain and suffering she had gone through were incinerated.
"Choi Won Wong, you deserve to die!!"
Yue Zhong's eyes flashed coldly, as he grabbed An In Pyo, and with a flash, he shot towards Choi Won Wong's location.
"Kill him!!"
Yue Zhong had killed the dozens of youths, causing quite a commotion. A team of 20 soldiers wielding assault rifles appeared in front of him, as the leader barked out.
The moment his words landed, a gust of wind tore through the crowd, and the 20 soldiers were decapitated, as fresh blood splattered everywhere.
The surrounding survivors also let out shrill screams of horror.
Yue Zhong did not care about them, as he turned into a beam of light and shot towards Choi Won Wong's base.
The closer he got to his base, the more experts and soldiers he encountered. There were many Type 2 Divine Warriors, as well as elite soldiers.
However, in front of the Type 5 Yue Zhong, these experts were as weak as ants. With a wave of his hand, he could kill them or turn them into puppets. No one could last for a breath of time.
The Golden Cauldron Nightclub was the nightclub that Choi Won Wong stayed in. At this moment, there were groups of dancers in the nightclub, dancing gracefully and gracefully, performing a depraved dance.
Choi Won Wong's upper body was bare, as he admired the dance of the beauties, while drinking and laughing out loud, as though he was in a drunken stupor.
At this time, in Seoul, the three major powers had already divided the world into three. Choi Won Wong, who used to be a laborer, was like Li Zicheng who had entered the capital. He began to indulge himself in beauties and wine.
In this apocalyptic world, even a super Evolver did not know what would happen to them the next day. Many of the leaders of the various factions were living their lives in a drunken stupor.
Even Yue Zhong, who was resolute and ruthless, would need women to relieve his stress from time to time. It was normal for Choi Won Wong to be like this.
Hong!
All of a sudden, there was a loud explosion, and one of the walls of the nightclub was blasted apart.
Amidst the dust, Yue Zhong and An In Pyo walked in slowly.
Seeing Yue Zhong walking out from the smoke, the women in the nightclub screamed, and began to run for their lives.
Choi Won Wong glanced at Yue Zhong, and threw away the woman in his arms. He clapped his hands lightly and ordered coldly, "Men, kill him for me. Whoever kills him first, I will reward him with 10 beautiful virgins and an Evolution Fruit. "
Yue Zhong had barged into the nightclub, obviously harboring ill intentions. With Choi Won Wong's current position and power, he was extremely vicious.
The eyes of the 10 Black Wind Guards in the room flashed, as they unleashed their abilities to attack Yue Zhong.
Amongst them, 2 of them had Speed of the Type 3 realm, while 6 were at the initial-Type 3 realm. 2 of them controlled flames and wind blades respectively to attack Yue Zhong.
"A bunch of ants." Yue Zhong looked at the 10 elite Black Wind Guards as though they were ants. With a flash of his body, he sent out 10 palms, easily blasting the Puppet Runes into their heads.
Seeing Yue Zhong killing the 10 Black Wind Guards, Choi Won Wong's eyes flashed, as he stood up from the sofa and asked, "Strong, who are you?"
Yue Zhong eyed Choi Won Wong coldly, "You're Choi Won Wong?"
"You're a Chinese dog? Seems like there's nothing more for us to talk about. I will capture you right now and break your limbs, before keeping you in a cage like a dog. " Hearing Yue Zhong's Chinese, Choi Won Wong's eyes flashed with a savage glint, as he barked out viciously. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
