Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

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Every time he mentioned a name, their hearts trembled.

"Don't... don't joke around, who do you think you are!?"

Bang!!!

At some point.

The tyrant commander stood behind the two of them.

He suddenly reached out.

The two were firmly pressed onto the table.

The conference table cracked inch by inch.

Only Cao Ke and the other two knew that Wu Ping was not joking.

Back then, he didn't even blink when he killed Xu Ziming and his group.

"Joking? Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Wu Ping stood up and approached.

The bald man who was being suppressed still wanted to resist, but his body grew stone-like skin.

But the power of the tyrant was no joke.

And this was the tyrant that Wu Ping had refined.

How could the two of them move?

Wu Ping reached out and grabbed the bald man's muscular arm, which was about the same size as an average person's waist, and twisted it forcefully.

The sound of cracking teeth was unbearable.

"Brother, brother, brother, we were wrong, we shouldn't have stepped into your territory. You can draw a path for us, and I will follow your instructions. I will go wherever you say."

Wu Ping didn't say a word.

He just kept breaking their arms and legs one by one.

The same pain, but from different people.

Wu Ping could never get tired of hearing these screams.

Because there were always people who didn't know how to spell the word "death".

The entire window was covered by oppressive dark clouds.

The two of them knew that they might be done for this time.

They had considered resisting.

But when suddenly faced with something beyond their comprehension, most people would be a little stunned.

They were no exception.

By the time they thought about resisting, it was already too late.

They were already suppressed.

The large hand pressing on their bodies, the figure of the iron tower seen from the side.

Tyrant.

How could they not recognize him?

Although he was wearing armor.

But that iconic blue face.

They were too familiar with it.

Level three zombies....

It's over.

Regret.

The three of them deeply regretted why they entered this school.

Why didn't they leave!?

But this also just proves a saying, heaven forgives those who make mistakes, but those who make mistakes cannot survive.

Twisting the limbs of the two people.

The tyrant held one in each hand.

They kept begging and cursing in his mouth.

But Wu Ping didn't care anymore.

He was just scolded by He Jun today.

Scold him, scolding won't take a piece of flesh.

The more desperate and angry they became, the more they cursed, the more they regretted.

Wu Ping never showed mercy to people like them.

"Oh, by the way, deal with those two."

"Cao Ke, Cao Ling, go bring their brothers over, and kill those who don't come."

"Yes!"

Cao Ling responded first.

She was holding her breath, almost suffocating.

Without Wu Ping, they couldn't vent their anger.

Now that Wu Ping is back, even if they call her a dog taking advantage of others, so what?

There must be some advantage.

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In the first-floor lobby of the teaching building.

"We were wrong, we're sorry!!! Big brother, please forgive us."

"We won't dare anymore, Wu Ge, please."

(Note: "Wu Ge" is a term of respect for an older brother or a gang leader.)

"I don't want to die. I am a Level 2 Awakener. I can do everything that Cao Ke and the others can do. I am stronger than them. Brother, spare me. I still have a wife and children. I haven't found them yet."

"Wu Ping, I f*ck you. What are you pretending for? If you have the guts, kill me right now. Stop with these pointless acts. Do you dare to kill me!!"

Begging for mercy, acting pitiful, surrendering, insulting.

The two of them exhausted all possible methods.

But Wu Ping remained motionless on the chair beside them.

And not far from the two of them, a large iron pot was burning hot.

There were people standing around.

However, their attitude towards Wu Ping was one of admiration.

Utter admiration!

Without any mixed feelings, just admiration for the strong!

Simply envy!

This is human nature.

Wu Ping smiled as he watched the pot gradually heat up.

"Add more firewood, add more firewood, the hotter the water boils, the better."

Before long, Xu Feifei walked over.

"That... that person has been hanged."

"How did you hang them?"

"Well... I bent two steel bars, then tied them together with an iron chain, and hung their collarbones on them. Then I hung them on the outer wall of the building. I saw it on TV, they... they did it like this."

Xu Feifei doesn't usually stutter.

But when facing Wu Ping, she always involuntarily stutters and gets nervous.

Her palms were sweating profusely.

Just now, Wu Ping asked her to deal with those two girls.

She didn't think much about it.

She just hung them up like that.

Seeing Wu Ping's silence, Xu Feifei added, "I saw in TV dramas that the art of subduing requires rewards and punishments, and you have to learn to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys. I... I thought that for these traitors, it wouldn't be good to just kill them casually."

"Hang them up so that others can see them every day. Even if they die, their bodies will dry up and serve as a warning to others."

"They won't be able to scream. I smashed their teeth and sewed their mouths shut with a stapler... just like that..."

Hearing this, Wu Ping couldn't help but look at this girl with a prominent figure.

Impressive.

If it weren't for himself, she might really be able to play the role of the female lead in the end-of-the-world world.

What a mind.

This idea.

And the art of control!

Truly a talented individual!

"Okay, I appreciate you."

"Really?"

Xu Feifei looked up, her eyes brightened.

She smiled slightly, her eyes narrowing into crescents.

Very cute.

Soon, Cao Ke and her sister returned with the little brothers of the bald man.

There were some bloodstains on their bodies.

It seems they also got into a fight.

When these people saw their big brother tied up with his limbs twisted on a pillar.

Shocked!

Anxious and fearful in their hearts.

Taking a few more steps, when they saw the big pot.

Some people immediately broke down.

Urine dripped down their pants.

"I'm not going in, I'm not going in!!!"

"Let me go, I won't come back again, let me go!!!"

For a moment, the crowd became chaotic.

Cao Ling's murderous intent had long been provoked.

She didn't care about that much.

We've come all this way, and you're telling me you won't go in?

Sharp wooden spikes grew from the ground, piercing through the bodies of the people who were the most excited, turning them into candied haws.

"Going in might give you a chance to live, not going in means you'll die immediately!!!"

Cao Ke glanced at her sister, she didn't know what to say, although she had a hot temper too, but at least not as explosive as this.

She always felt that her sister was getting closer to learning from Wu Ping, learning his methods and personality.

Killing at the slightest provocation, that's the result.

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