Chapter 747: Do You Need a Reason?

"I clearly planted Seeds in all of them; you devoured their power, so these Seeds should have entered your body by rights."

"How can they have no effect at all? Impossible, this is impossible!"

Seeing Shen Yu walking toward him step by step, Mu Qing felt an urgent, suppressed desire to turn and flee.

But the moment he left, a hand shattered the space in front of him, forcing him directly out.

Then that hand grabbed him tightly, lifting him up as if he were a chick.

He, who had once roamed the world of martial arts, was actually being handled so casually by someone!

"Who told you I would directly devour their power?"

"No one told you that being self-righteous can get you killed!"

Grabbing the other's neck with one hand, Shen Yu could clearly feel the terrifying strength of his current body.

Invincible Golden Body Perfection is truly formidable. Relying solely on external force is enough to easily handle these experts who were once high and mighty.

I suppose I wouldn't feel the slightest bit of fear even if I faced Mu Zishan now.

"You, how could you..."

Being squeezed until he couldn't breathe, his face flushed red, Mu Qing's eyes were filled with shock.

Mu Qing had originally thought they could trade a few blows, but he never imagined he would be utterly defeated without even exchanging one.

The other party only used one hand to easily finish him off.

This level, this ability, is simply terrifying.

How did I have a lapse in judgment and decide to risk my life against someone like this?

He struggled to lift his head and look at the void above; perhaps this young man before him really could do it.

Without giving him more time to react, Shen Yu directly crushed the other's body and swept away his spirit.

At the very last moment, Mu Qing felt somewhat calm; losing to such a monster was indeed not a failure of strategy.

I wonder if others are the same as me, always recalling everything from the past when facing death.

He even felt as if he had let go of the desire for victory and defeat that he had held for so many years.

The hot-bloodedness of youth, the ambition of prime, the twilight of old age.

The former him was also a hot-blooded youth full of chivalry, dreaming of wielding a sword across the world to sweep away injustice.

I don't know when, but this chivalry had long been abandoned by him, and the dream of saving the World had also scattered with the wind. At this moment, he only wanted to live.

For the sake of living, he lived in a daze, and his once great ambitions were all buried in the passage of time.

In the end, it is nothing more than a handful of yellow soil. Or rather, perhaps he doesn't even have yellow soil.

At the moment of death, Mu Qing looked at Shen Yu, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

His soul turned into countless fragments and surged toward Shen Yu; that was his memory.

He believed that with the help of his memories, the young man before him could easily find the group of scourges he had been with.

Those people thought they would be fine as long as they hid, but they didn't know that since they had been together for so long, he had long since played some tricks.

Relying on these, one could easily find them.

He had already planned this before he came; if he could succeed this time, then not one of these people could be left behind.

At the peak of the world, in the new World of the future, having him alone is enough.

If he didn't succeed, then these people shouldn't have it easy either; if we are to die, we all die together.

Every one of them is a scourge, and every one of them deserves to die. Without them, this World will only be better.

Let's just consider it a contribution to this World.

When these memory fragments appeared before Shen Yu's eyes, it also surprised him slightly.

I didn't expect this group of people to be so unscrupulous when selling out their teammates; it was clear that even if I die, I must find a group to be buried with me.

Truly brotherly and affectionate, deep in friendship and righteousness.

However, I must say, well done!

"System, sign in!"

"Sign-in successful, obtained Star Gathering Spirit Array."

It can convert the star power from the endless starry sky into a continuous stream of Spirit Qi. As long as it is set up properly, nourishing an entire World is no problem.

This reward made Shen Yu frown slightly; what he needs now is constantly increasing strength, not this kind of thing.

Forget it, I'll put it away first; I might be able to use it later.

After putting away the reward, Shen Yu picked up Mu Qing's oil-paper umbrella and left the spot in a leisurely manner.

There is still a group of old cuties waiting for me over there, so I can't keep them waiting too long.

"I think we should still separate; hiding together always feels like having thorns on our backs!"

In a paradise of birds and flowers, several people stood together, but their complexions were all poor.

The one who spoke was a bewitching woman; one could tell from her movements that she was keeping a certain distance from the others, seemingly guarding against something.

To be honest, being with a group of people whose thoughts you don't know, no one feels at ease.

Among the people present, which one is a kind soul? They are all people who would eat you without spitting out the bones.

Who knows when they might stab you in the back. Being with them, a lack of security is certain.

"We can still have the power to protect ourselves by gathering together; if we separate, aren't you afraid of being picked off one by one!"

"Mu Qing has already gone to provoke the other party; perhaps he has already been finished off by now."

"Next, they will target us; it is only safe to gather together and combine everyone's strength!"

"This..."

Hearing this, the bewitching woman said no more; it is true that what they said is correct, but I don't feel at ease being with you all!

But she knew even better that these people who would eat you without spitting out the bones would turn on you at the drop of a hat.

Give them any excuse, and they certainly wouldn't mind swallowing you until not even the dregs are left.

And just at this moment, a figure appeared in this secluded paradise, holding an oil-paper umbrella, appearing suddenly among the crowd.

"Who goes there?"

The sudden turn of events made everyone hurriedly stand on guard; who in this world could so easily evade their detection and appear right under their noses?

"This oil-paper umbrella belongs to Mu Qing!"

When they saw that oil-paper umbrella, everyone felt a shock in their hearts. And when they saw the person holding the umbrella, a sense of panic could not help but arise within them.

This person appearing while holding Mu Qing's umbrella meant that Mu Qing had failed, and it was a complete and utter failure.

They had clearly hidden themselves away, so how did the other party find this place?

"Your Excellency, we only wish to live in seclusion here and have no other intentions."

While exchanging glances with one another, one of them spoke up, "Besides, there is no enmity between us; why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea, Your Excellency?"

"I don't want to drink tea right now, I only want to kill!" Answering him was a pair of fists, a pair of fists capable of traversing the void.

Under this pair of fists, the person who had spoken wanted to resist, but discovered that beneath this pair of fists, all that welled up in their heart was an extreme sense of danger.

It was as if it were reminding them that if they couldn't dodge, they would die a gruesome death.

In fact, they couldn't dodge at all.

With this punch, only a spray of flesh and blood was left dancing in the air where they had stood.

Brutal, overbearing, terrifying!

"Do I need a reason to kill people like you? Do I?"

"Who is next?" A cold gaze swept over the remaining people; that pair of calm eyes made one feel terrified just looking at them.

For so many years, this was the first time they had felt such a sense of powerlessness.

It was clear that they hadn't been this strong before, so why was it like this?

Responding to everyone was a pair of fists, a pair of fists that clearly looked like they could be dodged, yet somehow could not be dodged at all.

No one could survive under this pair of fists, and it was impossible to even block them.

They could only watch helplessly as the people around them decreased one by one, until it was their turn to dance.