West of Mount Fike.

There are many bandits hiding in the scattered mountains.

Relying on their familiarity with the terrain, these bandits can move freely among the mountains and forests, making a living by robbing passing caravans, and have become a well-known hidden danger in the area.

A village somewhere.

The white mist of the past is curling, and the smell of fireworks is no longer there.

All that was left was the pungent smell of blood and the noise of fear and despair.

At the entrance of the village, a scene that outraged both humans and gods was taking place.

The man, covered in blood and wounds, fell to the ground, his eyes wide open and bloodshot as he looked at his wife, who was desperate and helpless and was being raped by several bandits.

"Cuihua!"

The man roared heartbreakingly.

"Snapped!"

A loud Dabidou.

"Heh...Pfft~"

The bandit leader, a burly man nearly two meters tall, spat in the man's face.

The sturdy man picked his ears, looking impatient, "Why are you yelling so loudly? I'm not deaf."

Cuihua's body trembled uncontrollably. Seeing her husband being beaten, heartache rose in her numb eyes. She said hoarsely, "Let him go. Let me do anything."

"Boss, this girl is not cooperating. She doesn't feel anything at all."

One of the younger brothers curled his lips, his face full of boredom.

Hearing this, the sturdy man looked at Cuihua, then put the machete against the man's neck.

"Whether he can survive depends on your performance."

"Cuihua, don't listen to him!"

The man roared again, trying not to feel the dizziness caused by Dabidou.

"You bastard." The sturdy man kicked the man impatiently, and the man was kicked more than ten meters away. Due to the high-speed friction between his body and the ground, his skin was covered with many abrasions, and the ground was stained with blood.

"Don't hit him, I'll cooperate, I'll cooperate!"

Cuihua had tears in her eyes and screamed with all her might.

Looking at the bandits in front of her who were looking at her with lewd smiles, she gritted her teeth, shed tears of humiliation, and cooperated with them while suppressing her discomfort and nausea.

"No, I don't feel anything."

The bandit laughed evilly and continued to make demands.

Cuihua closed her eyes and tried to pretend she didn't hear anything.

"what!"

The husband's painful groans reached his ears.

Then, the bandit leader said, "I don't want to say the same thing a second time."

“a...a...a...”

Cuihua had no choice, dignity was worthless in front of the strong.

......

"Looks like we're late."

In the distance, Kuroyon and Tatsumi appeared at the end of the road, walking towards the village amid the smell of blood and screams.

"Where did these two little brats come from..."

The bandit leader heard the voice and looked over. After seeing Hei Tong's appearance clearly, his eyes lit up, "So beautiful!"

"I haven't seen such a wonderful woman in a long time."

His obscene gaze swept over Heitong without any concealment.

Hei Tong just looked at him indifferently, and then glanced at the woman who was being beaten by the bandits beside him.

He quickly drew out the eight-chamber rifle from his waist, and with a flash of cold light, his figure transformed into an agile cheetah, and instantly rushed towards the bandit leader.

The bandit leader didn't expect Hei Tong to suddenly attack, and he panicked and tried to dodge.

But Hei Tong's speed was too fast, and he had no time to react. He only felt a gust of cold wind passing by, and then there was a sharp pain in his neck.

Bafang stabbed the bandit leader's neck deeply, and blood gushed out instantly.

The bandit leader widened his eyes and looked at Hei Tong in disbelief. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he could only let out a few painful groans and slowly fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other bandits pulled up their trousers and surrounded Hei Tong with exclamations.

"Power used to bully the weak will never achieve great things."

The moment Tatsumi put away his sword, dozens of bandits around him seemed to be immobilized by a spell.

next second.

Broken neck.

Dozens of heads rolled to the ground.

The only one left was Cuihua, who was curled up and shivering while hugging the man's body.

"The last search point, mission successfully completed."

Hei Tong took out a bag of biscuits from somewhere and started eating them while talking.

"Is that so?" Tatsumi looked up and saw the sun gradually disappearing in the west, secretly taking over the shift with the moon.

"Where to go next?"

"Assembly point. Didn't the captain say that he would be in a group with you tonight...didn't you forget?"

Hei Tong opened his eyes wide, with a cunning look in his eyes: "Believe it or not, I will tell the captain."

"It's up to you." Tatsumi glanced at Cuihua who didn't dare to speak beside him, and felt a little emotional.

This is the sorrow of the weak...

If he didn't have the powerful strength he has now, his fate would probably be no better than Cuihua's.

Maybe if he passed by the village, he would be seen by these bandits, and they would kill him to silence him.

"Thank you for saving me."

Cuihua plucked up her courage and thanked the two of them.

Heitong glanced at Cuihua indifferently and said nothing.

Tatsumi nodded slightly in response.

Then he looked at Hei Tong and said, "Let's go to the gathering point."

"Wait a minute."

Hei Tong quickly swallowed the biscuit in his mouth, then squatted beside the bandit leader's corpse and started fiddling with it.

"This guy has good physical fitness and is a good toy."

As he spoke, Hei Tong inserted the tip of Bafang's knife into the body of the bandit leader. A dark energy flowed out from Bafang's body, sweeping across the entire body of the bandit leader.

The bandit leader's body disappeared out of thin air. After everything was done, Hei Tong smiled and said, "Another toy."

"Where is the body?" Tatsumi asked curiously.

"In room eight."

Kuroyon waved the bright blade of Yafusa at Tatsumi.

This scene was extremely horrifying in Cuihua's eyes.

Seeing the two men turning to leave, Cuihua hugged her unconscious husband and shouted, "My two benefactors, please stay!"

Tatsumi and Kuroyon paused slightly and turned around in confusion.

"Can you please save my husband, please!"

When Hei Tong heard this, his eyes turned cold, without any intention of interfering in other people's affairs: "It's good that you're alive."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

"The injury is not serious. It will be fine after washing with water and bandaging it."

Tatsumi looked at the man's injuries. Although he looked bloody, most of them were superficial injuries and he just needed to rest for a few months.

After leaving a piece of advice with good intentions, he followed Hei Tong.

He is not a saint and cannot do everything.

It is said that the Virgin Mary will be killed first in the last days.

Although this is not the end of the world, the law is in disuse and morality has collapsed, making it no different from the end of the world.

......

Cuihua stared at the two figures gradually disappearing at the end of her sight, speechless for a long time.

Hate?

Why should she hate him? He clearly wiped out the bandits and saved her and her husband.

Maybe there is hatred, but more of it is hatred for one's own powerlessness.

The self-pitying whine of the weak.

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