Chapter 3428: They are all trash (please finish writing the update and go to sleep soon...)

Just as Stella thought, because of the characteristics of the soul weapon, Fang Zheng was able to kill unscrupulously on the battlefield.

Of course, although he could directly kill all the opponents, considering his next plan, if he really kills these ordinary people, it is conceivable that the public opinion in the world will not have anything good to say.

But as long as no one is killed, all problems are not a problem.

Just like Nanoha's SLB.

"How dare a bunch of trash stand in front of me?"

Fang Zheng slowly moved forward. Countless lightsabers fell from the sky. Everything in front of him was pierced by lightsabers. Quidolan's soldiers fell to the ground. It would not be an exaggeration to describe the entire battlefield as littered with corpses.

After crossing the battlefield, Fang Zheng stopped.

This was not because the outcome was decided, but because there were three figures standing in front of him at this moment.

"Are you the ones behind this war?"

Fang Zheng looked at the three people in front of him curiously. One of them was a giant nearly five meters tall, there was a man who looked ferocious, and a beautiful and voluptuous woman.

"I'm really surprised. I didn't expect to see such an interesting enemy on this battlefield."

Looking at Fang Zheng, the charming beauty smiled.

"Boy, you don't look like a knife-cutter."

"Of course I'm not a knife-cutter. That kind of antique thing has nothing to do with me. I just happened to pass by and came to help when the road was rough."

"Hahahaha, interesting, interesting."

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, the ferocious man laughed heartily.

"I didn't expect there was a guy like you in this world... So... eh?"

Halfway through his words, the man suddenly stopped. He frowned and showed an unhappy expression. Then the man turned to Fang Zheng and opened the window.

"Hey kid, someone wants to talk to you."

"Hello, Kasugano-kun."

In the window was a white-haired boy wearing a white cloak, looking at Fang Zheng with a smile.

"Oh, I really didn't expect to meet one of the strongest people in Academy City here, the two-time champion of the Star Warrior Festival. It's such an honor."

"Who are you? Kid?"

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the other person, who smiled slightly.

"Hello, this is the first time we meet. I am "Puppet King" Orr Gal. I was once one of the twelve apostles of the Liberation Front. Ah, but please don't worry, my comrades and I have now separated from the Liberation Front. We

I stand here entirely on my own will.”

"Oh...what does it have to do with me?"

"Kasugano-kun, do you want to join us?"

Facing Fang Zheng, the white-haired kid smiled and extended his hand to invite.

"Aha?"

"I am the 'Puppet King'. In fact, as you can see, I have controlled the entire Quidolan. In other words, this will be our paradise. This will become our paradise, our country, and we can do whatever we want.

How about a place? Do you want to join us? I have seen your experience. You were obviously trying to protect others, but you were treated like this and even imprisoned... In a world like this, what is there worth protecting?

What about?"

As he spoke, Orr spread his hands.

"So, join us, Kasugano-kun. We will reshape the world and turn it into the future we want. This country is just the beginning... How about it? This is a good proposal, isn't it?"

"It sounds interesting."

Facing the Puppet King's invitation, Fang Zheng began to think about it, and upon hearing his answer, the Puppet King's face also showed a proud smile. However, the next moment, his smile completely froze.

"But I refuse."

"Why, why?"

"the reason is simple."

Fang Zheng stared at the Puppet King and revealed a sinister smile.

"One of my favorite things is to say NO to those who think they are right!"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Zheng's figure disappeared in an instant. When he appeared behind the three of them again, the bodies of the charming woman and Ju Khan had been chopped off at the waist, and their heads were separated from their bodies and scattered on the ground.

——Since the hidden BOSS jumps out on his own initiative, why don’t you kill him to gain experience and keep it for the New Year?

But it seems that some people have better luck.

Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at the fierce-looking man behind him. His right wrist had been cut off by Fang Zheng. In fact, Fang Zheng originally planned to chop off his head directly.

"That's interesting. I thought they were all a bunch of losers... I didn't expect there was someone who could fight a little bit."

"That's my line, kid."

The man sneered, clenched his fists, and hit them hard.

"I originally thought you were just a young brat, but I didn't expect you to have such abilities. You didn't even feel the intention to kill me..."

"Haha? What kind of murderous intention does it take to crush a bed bug?"

Fang Zheng held the sword in one hand, raised his head, and said with a sneer.

"very good………"

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, the man's face darkened. He could feel that Fang Zheng was not lying. After all, as the world's strongest mercenary, what the man is best at is sensing the enemy's murderous intent. However, he could sense that what Fang Zheng did just now

At that time, he really had no murderous intention at all. He seemed to have no intention of killing himself and others. He simply waved the sword in his hand with a leisurely attitude like weeding weeds.

What kind of monster is this?

The man stared at Fang Zheng fiercely. He is the strongest mercenary in the world. He has grown up in war since he was born. He knows fighting better than anyone else. No matter who he is, once he has the intention to kill, he will

Captured by him. But... As Fang Zheng said, stepping on a bed bug and cutting through the obstacles in front of him does not require any killing intention. For him, this is just an ordinary move.

things accomplished.

Who is this guy? Is he a guy who has been twisted since birth like the Puppet King? Or...

"Then, let me, Nasim, the God of Death in the Desert, come and see how much you weigh!!"

The wind howled and sandstorms broke out.

When Stella and others rushed to the battlefield by plane, what greeted them was an overwhelming roar like a sandstorm.

"No, retreat immediately, the desert god of death is in front of you!"

Seeing this, the other old man on the helicopter suddenly changed his color.

"Desert Death?"

"Yes, he is one of the three great demons in the world! He has already transcended the realm of swordsmen and transcended destiny! His dry power can squeeze out all magic power and turn everything into dust!"

As if to verify what the old man said, everyone saw in horror that the town buildings swallowed up by the sandstorm had been completely weathered. In the blink of an eye, the original reinforced concrete buildings completely collapsed into a ball of yellow sand.

This is……………

Seeing this, Stella and others couldn't help but gasp. They had learned about the battlefield from the scouts on the front line on the way here, but they didn't expect that the enemy Fang Zheng faced would actually be the strongest in the world.

One of the greatest swordsmen, the desert god of death among the three great demons!

Can he win against such a powerful enemy?

At this moment, even Stella and Kuroyuki Ikki couldn't help but have doubts. On the contrary, Julie didn't feel anything at all - the gap between the Star Pulse Generation itself and the Blade Slayer was very serious.

They are different, but they don't care much about each other. Just like few people among the Blade Hunters care about the champion of the Star Warrior Festival, the Star Pulse Generation is too lazy to pay attention to the ranking of the strong ones among the Blade Hunters.

After all, for them, the rankings of the twelve people on the first page and the Star Warrior Festival are more important.

Things like the three great demons and the strongest swordsman have nothing to do with them.

And for Julie, she simply believed that Fang Zheng would not be defeated just like that.

This is exactly the case.

In the raging sandstorm, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared, as if it was the beginning of the world, splitting the entire sandstorm into two from top to bottom. Then, the roaring sandstorm quietly dissipated as if it was really killed.

Only the earth covered with yellow sand was left, as well as Fang Zheng standing there with a sharp blade in his hand.

However, the battle is not over.

"Hahahaha, hahahahahaha!!"

Accompanied by wild laughter, the sand and dust twisted, and then the sound of the desert god of death was formed again.

"Interesting, really interesting. I didn't expect that there would be people like you in the Xingmai generation. But it's a pity that even you can't defeat me who has transcended fate and turned into a demon!!"

Just as the Desert God of Death said, he has almost completely abandoned his human form at this moment. His whole body is covered by a pitch-black carapace, and he also has wings and a lizard-like tail. There are no pupils visible in his two eye sockets. Instead,

It is a bright red brilliance.

Just like a devil......
To be continued...