The axes were very heavy. If not for the barbarians' immense strength, they would not have been able to wield such a heavy weapon.
Ren Xiaosu stowed the two axes into the palace and was about to leave. But when he turned around, he suddenly saw the shadows of uninvited guests in the forest.
The sound of heavy footsteps on rotten leaves came from all directions. It sounded like dozens of bears were approaching at high speed.
The moonlight was sparse, but when Ren Xiaosu looked around, he could still see the axes gleaming coldly in the forest.
It turned out that the five barbarians from before were just bait. Just like how Ren Xiaosu had to place grains and bread crumbs under the black pot to catch a sparrow, a good hunter had to know how to use bait first. A hunter who was reluctant to use bait was not a good hunter.
Therefore, these barbarians who were good at hunting did not even hesitate to use their companions as bait just to take out Ren Xiaosu. They had really gone all out this time.
However, it was understandable. After all, too many of their people had died at the hands of Ren Xiaosu over the past two days. Although it sounded a little cruel to lure him out with just five people, it would at least reduce the number of casualties.
When the barbarians approached a 50-meter radius around Ren Xiaosu, they started to slow down and methodically adjust their formation to prevent Ren Xiaosu from escaping.
Ren Xiaosu carefully sized up the other party. To be honest, he had never faced so many barbarians at the same time before. The other party's formation was tight and solid, and it gave him a huge sense of pressure.
Trapped in the giant net, Ren Xiaosu was like a lone wolf who had lost his way and would eventually be surrounded by the hunters.
When they approached, the barbarian started whimpering, and it seemed to be extremely desolate and ferocious. This sort of whimpering was like the roar of battle, and when the prey noticed that it was surrounded by this sound, it would gradually lose all reason and become anxious.
The barbarians got closer and closer. When they saw the young man in the forest, they felt victory was in their grasp.
These barbarians were indeed good hunters. If it were anyone else, they would probably have died here. Even the Pyro Company's T5 combatants could not take on so many barbarians head-on.
It was a pity that they were surrounding Ren Xiaosu.
In an instant, Ren Xiaosu pointed his black saber to the west. The barbarians were stunned. They did not understand what this young man was going to do.
However, the barbarian in charge of the encirclement this time felt that something was off because he saw the youth smiling!
"No! It's a trap! "The Caveman roared furiously!
As soon as he finished speaking, blood blossomed from his chest. Then, the roar of a sniper rifle came from afar, like the prelude to a stage.
The dark red color of blood glistened under the moonlight. The wind blew through the forest, and even the branches seemed to be clapping.
Ren Xiaosu looked at Man Zi, who was beside him. The audience for this show had all entered the venue.
In the next second, Ren Xiaosu did not retreat. Instead, he advanced and killed his way into the crowd. He fought calmly among the barbarians alone, and all the enemies who could pose a threat to him would suddenly die beside him.
Sniper bullets weaved through the gaps in the forest like scalpels in a surgeon's hands, accurately cutting through lives.
Wherever Ren Xiaosu went, the barbarians would die. For a moment, the young man under the mottled silver glow was like the Grim Reaper.
As mentioned before, a hunter who did not know how to use bait could not be considered a good hunter.
These barbarians had used the lives of five of their companions as bait to lure Ren Xiaosu out, but Ren Xiaosu was also using himself as bait to perform a massacre.
A competition of ruthlessness? Ren Xiaosu had never lost to anyone before.
From a hunter's point of view, after two days of killing, Ren Xiaosu understood one thing: these barbarians might have good hunting skills, but that was before they met him.
This was a game between hunters, but there was no doubt that Ren Xiaosu had won.
The barbarians' eyes were bloodshot. They could not understand why they could not kill the young man with so many people on their side.
Not only could they not kill him, but it was also difficult for them to even get close to him.
At this moment, they realized that the young man did not look behind him when he was killing. He was like a stubborn assassin. When the smell of blood filled the forest, nothing in the world was worth turning back for him.
The enemy behind him? Naturally, someone would help him kill them. This was an absolute trust in his companions.
Before he knew it, Ren Xiaosu had already killed his way through the barbarians' encirclement. He suddenly looked ahead and was a little stunned because there were no more enemies in front of him.
He suddenly turned around and said with a loud laugh, "Sorry, I killed too many of them."
As he spoke, he actually turned back to fight. A sense of humiliation rose in the hearts of the barbarians. Dozens of them had come to kill him, but not only had their encirclement been broken through, they had also been killed by him!
However, with the clear rhythm of the sniper rifle, no one could completely surround the young man. In fact, they had never surrounded him with more than three people at the same time. Once more than three people tried to get close to him, their formation would be torn apart by the fatal sniper bullets in the dark.
"Retreat!" a barbarian roared.
"Retreat?" Ren Xiaosu said with a smile, "It's a little too late to retreat now. Don't go, I still have something to tell y 'all."
With that, Ren Xiaosu stabbed the black saber in his hand into the chest of a barbarian in front of him. Then with a flick of his wrist, he crushed the barbarian's strong heart.
It was only at this moment that Ren Xiaosu finally felt he had really done something.
When he was at the medical center, he would occasionally feel a little depressed when he saw the wounded constantly being carried in from the entrance.
In this era, even an organization like the Pyro Company would give up on the benefits they had in their hands because of foreign enemies.
If it were anyone else who did this, Ren Xiaosu might not feel that much. But this was an organization he had always regarded as the most cold-blooded. Yet they had stood up for the humans of the Central Plains twice when they needed them.
This touched Ren Xiaosu, who had always been hostile to the Pyro Company, a little. So he wanted to do something about it. That was why he came here.
"I don't know what the problem is in this era either." Ren Xiaosu walked slowly with his saber in hand. "Some people insist on their principles but end up having their legs broken. Some people just want to save the dying and help the injured but realize they can't. Some people want to plant flowers but end up being forced to climb Mt. Ginkgo. Some people just want to be a good person but end up being treated as a fool. Some people just want to protect their mothers but end up being driven crazy. I don't know what's wrong with this era, but the only thing I can do is probably kill the people who created the problem. Now that even y 'all have come to cause trouble, I'll kill y' all first. "
Ren Xiaosu's killing intent was overflowing. He did not agree with the Wang Clan, the Pyro Company, or the Kyung Clan. Along the way, he had seen too many people walking on different paths. Everyone was heading off into the distance on their own paths, but he still did not meet any like-minded people. That was because he did not know where he was going either.
Right now, there seemed to be a vague answer to this question. Perhaps it would become clearer after he killed some people.
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