Chapter 127: Resolving Zhao Jinlin (Please Subscribe)

The mountain forest ahead grew increasingly dark and deep, while the lights of the camp behind were fading.

Du En dragged the corpse, moving in a hurried, winding path, his pace as swift as flying; he was so fast that ordinary people could not see him clearly, like a lone ghost drifting rapidly through the woods.

However, a strand of divine sense had still pinned him down!

It was Zhao Jinlin!

After putting on a show of returning to the logistics department and ensuring no one was suspicious or paying attention, he had quietly slipped out of the camp, relying on a tracking method he had secretly left on the corpse to pursue him at high speed, and now he had accurately caught Du En!

"Ridiculous! To actually panic and blindly head deep into the forest—it seems he really was scared out of his wits!"

If Du En had chosen to bury the body near the camp, provided he was fast enough, there might have been some chance to escape back inside... but that was impossible!

Zhao Jinlin knew very well that the forest near the camp had become exceptionally hard and solid due to the influence of the protective formation, specifically to guard against enemies coming from underground or attacks aimed at the earth.

"No, there isn't, there really isn't!"

Beams of spiritual light erupted from the corpse, which only had a small portion of its lower head remaining; the Storage Technique had failed, and the treasures on Zhao Jinlin's body were revealed.

That...

"Hahahaha!"

"I wanted to keep it all for myself, I really wanted to keep it all for myself! Xiang Tao had already taken seventy percent of the commission for that trumped-up task, if I didn't keep it all for myself, I would have been at a total loss!"

Scruples!

Blood and brains splashed in all directions like rain.

*Plap~*

Two rows of teeth shattered directly into powder, the force continued upward, and in the blink of an eye, half the skull suffered a comminuted fracture.

With tears and snot streaming down his face, Zhao Jinlin's words were incomparably sincere and true.

But then again, who could have known he was so strong and so ruthless?

He was just sneaking around, about to send a secret transmission.

"Who?"

Seeing this, Zhao Jinlin finally could not help but burst into loud laughter.

At this moment, Du En's hand was still supporting his chin, only slightly easing the pressure to allow the other party to speak vaguely.

Zhao Jinlin chuckled triumphantly to himself.

"Clearly a pig, yet you dress like a human! Hmph! Take off your clothes and hand them over, and properly go back to being yourself!"

Judging by common sense, it should have been impossible!

But Du En did not follow common sense; thus, he kicked and broke another of the man's legs, then blew apart a third, and after three consecutive times of frequent questioning, the seemingly collapsing Zhao Jinlin kept pleading and defending himself.

Zhao Jinlin was now filled with fear and disbelief.

The lowly person before him was actually this strong—it was simply terrifying; he was basically a humanoid demonic beast, at the very least a late-stage Second Rank.

Du En was just taking out the First Rank demonic bone shovel he hadn't discarded, preparing to bury the body, when he suddenly sensed something was wrong, turned around abruptly, and after seeing who it was, could not help but take a step back, only to bump into the corpse on the ground, causing his figure to sway.

So, he still had a cha...

"Re, really, there isn't any, my lord!"

"What are you laughing at? What do you want to do?"

Therefore, regardless of whether Du En buried the body far away or nearby, there would only be one result tonight!

"Hahahaha! You always wear a dead man's face, but when death is at your doorstep, you actually know how to be afraid!"

Provoking such a ruthless person was truly stupid!

"Rest assured, this medicinal pill is First Rank, not precious at all, I have plenty of them. Besides, this pill's power is insufficient; the new skin that grows back halfway is both weak and sensitive, hehe~"

Du En reached out and grabbed it precisely; without looking closely, he first put it into his storage bag, then searched the man's body, finding two First Rank storage bags as expected.

His hand loosened slightly, the demonic bone shovel began to fall, and with a movement of his feet, he had already exploded into Zhao Jinlin's presence.

Leisurely taking out a bottle of the aforementioned pills and dangling them in his hand, Zhao Jinlin wanted to enjoy the expression on Du En's face to vent his anger.

Then it quickly returned to silence.

"No, there isn't! My..."

He was afraid that his concealment of strength would be discovered, and he was afraid of being noticed by the Camp Master and the others as someone uncontrollable, which was why he wanted to clarify if word of the storage bags had leaked out; he did not want to be targeted because of it!

*Click~*

It was the faint sound of the demonic bone shovel landing and piercing the ground; it made the suffering Zhao Jinlin's mind tremble.

The hand dangling the pills was grabbed—an iron pincer? No, it was simply like two mountain peaks clamping down; the crunching sounds were incessant, and when he finally came to his senses, Zhao Jinlin saw his own hand, along with a part of his protective magical artifact, twisted into a knot!

"Ah..."

Zhao Jinlin, whose mouth was stretched wide and whose smile could not fade, followed right behind and walked out.

Du En did not hesitate in the slightest and directly kicked and broke one of his legs; the bone shards, carrying shreds of flesh and without the protection of magical power, came into direct contact with the air containing faint miasma poison, instantly bringing waves of pain!

To this, Du En's expression remained calm, only asking: "Did you tell anyone else about the storage bags?"

Zhao Jinlin did not notice the problem; after laughing, he revealed a ferocious look, his vicious nature no longer hidden, and he said viciously: "Obediently take out the things in the storage bag. If you don't listen, I'll peel your skin off first, then feed you the pills, and when it grows back, I'll peel it off again!"

Impossible!

It's impossible!

Just as a scream was about to be squeezed out of his mouth, another hand appeared and pressed gently against his chin.

As the light points behind him completely vanished, Du En also stopped his footsteps.

In the other party's divine sense perception, he only saw some light flickering, as if spirit stones were glistening in the sunlight, and then, as if he had seen a ghost, he was stunned to see Du En right in front of him.

But before he could see the face, he noticed the clothes opposite him.

"Alright, you are useless now."

After all, having spent decades in this outpost camp, having braved the wind and rain in his early years and tasted every kind of danger and hardship, although he was truly terrified by Du En this time, he did not completely collapse, and he keenly captured the reason for Du En's persistent questioning.

At this moment, his resentment and malice surged and bubbled, and he said sternly, brooking no doubt.

Zhao Jinlin roared incessantly in his heart, unable to comprehend the current situation, yet on his face, he could only endure the agony of his shattered skull, missing teeth, and twisted arms, struggling to put on the appearance of an obedient, submissive lapdog.

"Wait..."

Zhao Jinlin was on the verge of tears; looking at the expressionless Du En before him, he regretted his actions so much his intestines had turned green.

At the same time, Du En had already confirmed that Xiang Tao had not followed.

"What I am laughing at, what I want to do—are you still going to play dumb and pretend you don't know?"

Crackle, pop!

"Is there any more now?"

"Spare, spare, spare my life!"

Du En was acting hard, but in reality, he was paying attention to what was behind the other party, wanting to see if Xiang Tao, this Battalion Commander at the Foundation Establishment Great Perfection, had followed; after all, the two of them were birds of a feather, colluding together, and since they were putting on a show together tonight, he had to be on guard.

This is completely impossible!

How long has it been since he broke through to the Foundation Establishment stage?

It should have been no more than a few years!

Damn you, He Bo, how on earth did you provoke such a baleful star, and how was such a figure exiled to this Outpost Camp?!

Boom!

At this moment, Du En's hand seemed to become crystal clear, as if carved and fashioned from crystal, and the terrifying immense force erupting from within directly crushed the magical power Zhao Jinlin had secretly moved over to defend, blowing off more than half of his head on the spot.

Boom!

Crack!

"Not bad, this person in charge of the Logistics Department really has plenty of goods on him."

Affirming this point to himself, Du En did not stop his movements and began to bury the corpse.

(End of this chapter)