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Chapter 136

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Four Garcia's Great Warriors walked in the forest, each of them carrying a bag the size of a human on their backs. Despite this, they were still running and leaping on the tree branches at high speed, as relaxed and swift as the monkeys in the mountains. They displayed great strength, excellent balance, and great stamina.

The items in the bags were naturally what they had snatched during the war.

As he walked, he was speaking in Garcia's language in a gibberish.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

"It's all your fault. We're going to be late."

"Hahaha, when you were playing with that woman, you didn't mention anything about being late!"

The four of them teased each other as they walked, occasionally letting out loud laughter. They did not look like soldiers at all.

This was also the unique characteristic of Garcia's Great Warriors. They were originally from a tribal civilization, and only a small number of them had grasped extraordinary powers. It was impossible to expect them to have strict military discipline.

Just as they were hurrying along, the black man in front suddenly stopped in his tracks. His whole body fell down from the tree. At the same time, his head flew up into the sky, and blood sprayed out like a fountain.

It was only then that Fang Xingjian, who was encompassed by up to a hundred streams of sword Qis, slowly descended and appeared before them.

"Damn it!"

"Beimuluo!"

"Be careful!"

Being suddenly attacked, the three of them instantly spread out, looking furiously at Fang Xingjian who had chopped off their comrade's head with a single sword.

One of them said in an awkward and strange common language, "Sinkoda's Knight?"

"Hehe, you bunch of lambs dare to chase after us?"

"I'll eat you up to take revenge for our comrade!"

Fang Xingjian did not look at them. He only looked at the sword in his hand, a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"How weak."

Even those experienced instructors in the academy who were level 19 were not his match, let alone these Garcia barbarians.

Fang Xingjian had read up on them when he was in the academy.

These barbarians did not know martial arts. They used the most primitive muscle training to squeeze out the potential of their bodies to train their five attributes.

They also comprehended supernatural powers through sexual intercourse with various ferocious beasts, devouring their dead relatives, and eating dead mutated babies.

Now that he had tested his sword, the other party's strength was indeed pitifully weak. It was almost the same as those Knights who had changed their class a year or two ago. None of them had attributes above 70 points.

Fang Xingjian did not reply at all. Instead, he disappeared once again along with over a hundred streams of Sword Qis.

Roar!

The three Garcia's Warriors bellowed out in unison, and signs of beastification such as fur, beast ears, and sharp claws appeared on their bodies. Their bodies swelled up abruptly.

Beastification was an ability that the Garcia people had obtained after having sex with wild beasts countless times and devouring each other. This ability was extremely powerful and could instantly increase a person's attributes.

However, changing one's physique was something that consumed one's Qi and blood. It was equivalent to harming oneself first before harming others. Using it too much would reduce one's lifespan. Many of Garcia's Great Warriors had recklessly abused their beast transformation abilities and would usually die at the age of forty.

However, this race was cruel, bloodthirsty, and belligerent. Most of the Warriors could not even live past the age of thirty, so they would not care about what would happen in the future.

However, this time around, they had not even swelled up to half of their original size after their beastification. Under the encompassing sword light, one of them had blood splattering all over the place.

When one was beastifying, the blood glow in their organs would be circulating intensely, yet they had received such an attack. How fatal was this?

It was as if his entire body had been pierced by over a hundred swords. Fresh blood spurted out and he died in an instant, falling onto the ground.

The other two only had the time to throw out a punch before their limbs were severed by the three feet long sword light, falling into a pool of blood.

Although these four Great Warriors were very weak to Fang Xingjian, they were already considered elites in Garcia. They were 19 Great Warriors who had hunted countless wild beasts and killed thousands of people.

Fang Xingjian looked at his Stats Window. After consecutively killing these two level 19 Great Warriors, Fang Xingjian had leveled up by one level, reaching level 11 with 8.4% experience and an increase of 11 points in his agility attribute.

As expected, killing Knights who were of a higher level than him would give him a lot of experience.

This level had allowed Fang Xingjian's agility to break through to 106, and his abilities had once again increased by leaps and bounds.

'As expected, killing people and monsters is the best way to level up.

'If I can level up a few more times, I might even be able to defeat a Conferred Knight. '

The corners of Fang Xingjian's lips curled up slightly as he looked at the two black men who had their limbs severed and were lying on the ground. He said, "Tell me, where is Mumukeya?"

...

When the young boy saw that Fang Xingjian had disappeared without a trace in an instant, he immediately felt uneasy.

Although Fang Xingjian appeared to be very powerful, he had seen with his own eyes how those four monsters from Garcia had charged into the village, wreaking havoc everywhere as if they were invincible.

Weapons, swords, and bows had been unable to penetrate their skin, water and fire had been unable to harm their bodies, and they had been able to collapse houses with just a casual punch...

The more the young boy thought about it, the more worried he became. He felt that Fang Xingjian had been too rash in chasing after the four of them alone.

'This is troublesome. He was too rash. How could he have allowed him to charge forward alone?

'He should have waited for his teammates to arrive before attacking together. One against four... '

Just as the young boy was getting more and more worried, scared, and nervous, Fang Xingjian had already walked forward with the heads of the four black men hanging on his waist. After killing another two black men, his Stats Window was now at level 12, 5.2%.

As for the four black men's corpses, although they were not comparable to Knights, they could still be used to make the lowest level Inferior Remains Divine Weapons. Therefore, Fang Xingjian had naturally buried all of them and marked them.

His attributes had once again received the job advancement from the Windshadow Sword Divinity, becoming:

Name Fang Xingjian Age 17

Occupation Windshadow Sword Divinity

Level 12

Strength 56 + 5

Agility 112 + 5

Reaction: 55

Endurance: 49

Flexibility: 51

The attributes above come into effect once the Sonido Sword Zephyr Waves is activated.

Due to Perfect Muscles, + 5 in strength and agility (10% of the endurance attribute)

Nurturing Sword Techniques 94 sets

Training Sword Techniques 12 sets

Supreme Mistwind Sword Level 30

Radiant Light Sword Technique Level 6

Specialties: Genius Swordsmanship, Elementary Survival Instinct, Internal Healing, Internal Training, Sword Specialist, High Agility Motion Vision, High Reflexes, Perfect Muscles, Elementary Berserkness, Supreme Sword Intent (79/100)

Potential 11,000 point increase/day

Waves Level 5 Sonido Sword Zephyr Waves

Mental Cultivation Method Level 3 Universal Sword Dominance Lunisolar

With a total of 112 points in agility, the Single Sword World Subjugation had also increased his movement and attack speed by 224%. Right now, Fang Xingjian's abilities had far surpassed those senior Knights, and he was progressing in an increasingly unfathomable direction.

Looking at the sudden appearance of Fang Xingjian and the four heads hanging on his waist, the young boy's mind went blank. The next moment, he was already kneeling on the ground, kowtowing incessantly toward Fang Xingjian. As he kowtowed, hot tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes.

"Let me ask you a question. How do I get to Kremlin Bay?"

The young boy was stunned for a moment. He took in a deep breath before he started to give Fang Xingjian directions.

After hearing that, Fang Xingjian nodded and grabbed the other party's body. With a single leap, he was like a huge bird, flying over a distance of over 100 meters in the air. It was only then that he landed on the ground and flew out with another leap.

This time around, there was no need for the boy to give directions. Although Fang Xingjian had slowed down in order not to kill him, he still managed to return to the village after about ten minutes or so.

At this moment, the people in the village were still sorting out the corpses, looking at Fang Xingjian in a daze.

Fang Xingjian casually tossed the four heads onto the ground, and the over ten villagers immediately knelt down.

"Thank you, Sir! Thank you, Sir! "

"Papa, Mama! We've avenged you! "

Fang Xingjian could not be bothered to see the group of people sobbing. He walked to the side of the wolf's corpse, only to discover that the other party had not cooked any meat.

An elderly stood up, trembling, and said, "Sir, please wait a moment. We'll wash the pot, light the fire and cook the meat for you."

"Forget it." Fang Xingjian shook his head. He had just received news from the two Garcia Great Warriors that all of the Garcia people had started to retreat, and Mumukeya was about to reach the beach. How could he have any time to waste?

However, for a Knight like him, it would not be good for his body if he did not eat any meat or ferocious beasts. After all, they needed energy to maintain their stamina.

Therefore, Fang Xingjian casually slashed out with his sword fingers, slicing off a piece of meat the size of a human's head. Fang Xingjian took big bites out of it, his teeth as sharp as blades. With a few bites, he swallowed the piece of meat and finished it.

The elderly at the side pleaded, "Sir, the flames of war are raging everywhere. There are Garcia's Black Devils everywhere. Can you bring us out? I beg of you!"

Saying that, the others also knelt down, pleading with Fang Xingjian to protect them and bring them to a safe place to seek refuge.

However, Fang Xingjian threw them a cold glance, not bothering with them.

He wanted to sweep through the world and slay external devils. However, he had no interest in taking care of the weak or protecting the kind.

He only wanted to slay evil and not promote good.

It was just like how he had slaughtered the triads in Kirst, but he would not care about what would happen to the good people in the future. However, if there were people who continued to commit evil, he would just kill them again.

Throwing a glance at the crowd, he said casually, "Not interested. You guys can just find a place to hide. They won't search so thoroughly."

Then with a swing of his longsword, he dashed out with over a hundred metal swords, leaving behind a series of whistling sounds that reverberated in the village.

Everyone looked at the departing Fang Xingjian, feeling that he was extremely heroic and valiant, just like a hero from the legends.

However, thinking of how they would have to face the dangers alone after losing his protection, they felt that it would be extremely difficult and they could not raise their spirits.

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