I'm not a savior

Chapter 268 The Source of Chaos
The girl came downstairs in a coat, and she saw two groups of people gathered into two teams, the first team was younger and full of vigor, with all kinds of weapons in their hands, some with tables, chairs and benches, Some held iron bars, while others held hammers or fruit knives.

The other team is a group of middle-aged people holding signs. The faces of this group of people are all angry. They hold the signs in their hands and keep waving:

"We demand the release of the repression of the arts!"

"Let real art stand in the foreground!"

"Put down all those guys!"

"Art is Immortal!"

Noisy shouts came, and the young people over there were naturally not to be outdone. They waved their weapons and cursed at the group of middle-aged people:

"What do you guys who should have been in the soil know!"

"Brothers are so good! I think you are blind!"

"Hurry up and carry your useless things into the coffin!"

The girl glanced at both sides, she blinked, and then took a sneaky nail gun and squeezed into the group of young people in small steps.

She felt that the group of middle-aged people over there had something wrong with their brains, and after a closer look, there were some old people and young people in it—don't worry, this group of guys must be out of their minds anyway!
They yelled "Liberate art!" "Liberate art!" on the street. Isn't the dancing of brothers not art?Their eyes are all blind!

The quarrel between the two sides became more and more serious, and the Liberation Art faction also came out. A woman who looked about 50 or [-] years old, her clothes were clean and tidy, and she looked quite serious. This group of young people, she breathed calmly, and her voice was clear:
"You should have seen that dance comparison. After watching that, do you still think that those three guys can represent art?"

The girl fell into a little throbbing after hearing this sentence, a little karmic fire burst out from the bottom of her heart, and her face seemed to be ignited by the flame.

This anger made her feel very uncomfortable all over her body, and her eyes seemed to be colored by an unknown blood red.

After hearing this sentence, the young people around her waved their weapons angrily, making angry voices:

"Huh? What are you bastards saying? Brothers dance much better than that piece of shit?"

"It's just that idiot who straddles things, and still has the face to compare with the brothers?"

"Do you know how hard the hyungs are working? You just say that right there!?"

Amidst the noisy yelling and cursing, the elderly lady did not waver in the slightest. She still opened her eyes wide and looked forward:

"Is it interesting to deceive yourself? You guys! As long as your eyes are not blind, you should be able to see that there is more beauty there! Leo's dance can reveal aesthetics and art no matter where you are. Where are your brothers? ?They just wriggle their bodies in there! Like a fucking piece of seaweed!"

After the girl heard this sentence, she felt as if something exploded in her mind.

What is she saying?
Like seaweed?
How can my brothers be so weak?

Although the one named Leo does seem to have an inexplicable power in his dance, although his movements seem to be much more standard than his brothers, although he is indeed very good-looking!
Even so!

But bros are my life!
It's minecraft!
It's my social!
It's my circle!
I can fuck it!

At this moment, the young girl seemed to have the teacher at that time reappeared in front of her eyes. That old guy seemed to be no different from the old guy in front of her.

She also suddenly remembered what happened to that teacher that day.

Her head was broken, blood flowed all over the floor, her eyes were red and swollen, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, teeth and blood were on the ground, and there was a lot of hair.

But all are cheering.

This time, today——

It will be the same!
The girl picked up the nail gun and aimed it at the eyes of the yelling woman over there.

Then, she pulled the trigger.

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"Maya!"

There were wailing and screams, and the lady who was giving a speech just now was directly nailed to the head by a nail flying out of nowhere—not in the eyes, but in the temple.

The nail sank directly into the woman's head with tremendous force, and the woman only had time to let out a scream before falling to the ground and twitching continuously.

Sad cries came from the crowd, and a younger-looking woman squeezed out of the crowd with a crying voice. She quickly rushed to Maya on the ground, stretched out her arms, and hugged the lady.

Her eyes became a little dull. She looked at Maya in her arms, but found that her eyes had gradually lost their focus, and her body was only slightly convulsed. She had lost control of her body, and the smell of feces and urine wafted away. When she came out, tears were streaming down her face.

"Maya...Maya...Maya!"

The woman let out an extremely sad cry, and there was an unspeakable silence around her.

But after a while, there were cheers from the group of young people. They held up their weapons and laughed loudly:

"Deserved!"

"Die!"

"Hurry up and go to hell! Trash!"

This group of young people brandished their weapons, smiled and approached the other group in front of them. The other group of people holding signs subconsciously got back on their feet, and a little fear had grown in their eyes.

But there are others who are different.

Maya stretched out her hand, and she seemed to want to touch the cheek of the woman in front of her, but she still couldn't do anything, her wrist hung down weakly, and finally fell to the ground.

At this moment, a woman feels that her world seems to have collapsed.

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, as if something had broken off in her mind.

Behind her, a young girl walked towards her with a watermelon knife. She raised her knife with a pure smile, as if she wanted to chop the woman's neck.

But before her knife fell, the woman suddenly turned around and hit the girl in the abdomen.

Following the intense white light, a loud explosion sounded from the girl's upper body. The girl's upper body was suddenly torn apart, leaving only half of what was suddenly blown apart.

"Kill you!"

The woman screamed hysterically, her body bursting with light.

(End of this chapter)