The end of the world: Become a god through ordinary attacks, starting with beating up a green tea gi

At this time, Bai Ming still didn't know what happened outside the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest. Of course, even if he knew, he would not take a mere [Shadow] seriously.

Bai Ming now has only one goal, which is to find Liu Ze, then try to force him to reveal information about Lin Tianyu, and then kill him.

"Hey, look over there, that guy..."

"Oh my god... He's seriously injured. He's still walking around like this. Are you trying to kill yourself?"

In the holy city, many ragged figures stopped beside the dilapidated streets and buildings, their attention attracted by the disheveled Bai Ming.

At this time, Bai Ming was holding Mengli's hand and walking towards the depths of the holy city under the guidance of Zhao Ruxing.

"Hmm? Aren't those Ruxing and Mengli..."

"Didn't I tell them to hide? What if they get in trouble again?"

An old man with gray beard frowned at this moment, his eyes filled with worry.

He was a fisherman, and he made a living by fishing, both before and after the apocalypse.

He knew Zhao Ruxing before the end of the world, and after the end of the world, he secretly gave a lot of help to these two helpless children because he felt sorry for them.

If it weren't for him, Zhao Ruxing might not even have been able to enter the Holy City and would have starved to death on the roadside.

"Hey! You! Those weirdos over there! What are you taking them for!?"

The old man dropped the wet fishing net on his shoulder and walked towards Bai Ming with a ferocious look.

Zhao Ruxing was stunned and quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"Uncle Huang! It's okay! He's a good man! Trust me, don't worry!"

Zhao Ruxing lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that others would hear it.

"Uncle Huang, if you believe me, be prepared..."

"The Holy City is about to change!"

Zhao Ruxing’s words stunned Huang Bo for a moment, and then he stood still.

He cast an apologetic look at Uncle Huang, and then continued to walk towards the depths of the holy city with Bai Ming.

Uncle Huang was stunned for a long while and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Ruxing is not a reckless child... He even brought Mengli with him, so he shouldn't be doing anything stupid, right?"

"I hope we don't offend the guards..."

Uncle Huang felt a little uneasy, not realizing that they were definitely not going to provoke the guards.

Instead, he went straight to kill the Holy Lord!

After walking along the road covered with weeds and rubble for about half an hour, the civilians outside the holy city gradually disappeared, which meant that they were approaching the inner city of the holy city.

Here, the people living here are the so-called "high-ranking officials" and "managerial class".

"Hey! You guys! This is the inner city of the Holy City! Common people are not allowed to enter!"

"Stand back, or we'll attack!"

Two guards wearing soft armor made of monster skin came into view.

They raised the steel pipes and rusty knives in their hands and threatened Bai Ming and the other two loudly.

However, what they call the inner city area is actually a mid- to high-end residential area before the end of the world, but the environment is indeed much better than that of the outer city area.

At least there was no rubble and garbage all over the ground, no large number of dilapidated houses, and the air was not filled with a foul smell.

"Hehe, inner city..."

Bai Ming sneered and recalled the palace that his followers had built for him in his previous life.

I'm afraid this place is not even as good as the toilet in the main hall.

"roll."

Bai Ming said a word lightly, and then his eyes widened.

A golden light flashed, and the two security guards' eyes rolled up and they fell straight to the ground.

"Liu Ze is here?"

Bai Ming asked calmly.

"No, the Holy Lord lives on the central island of the inner city. The twelve Holy Generals live here. They are the strongest fighters under the Holy Lord!"

"They correspond to the twelve zodiac signs, and Chen Long is the strongest among them!"

Zhao Ruxing carefully reported everything he knew, while Bai Ming frowned speechlessly.

These cats and dogs are just a few in number, and they don’t have much strength, but they really know how to package themselves...

The twelve zodiac animals are all figured out... and there's even a title for the strongest one: [辰龙].

It sounds scary, but in fact there is not even a sequence.

"Class... status... empty reputation..."

"This damn holy city is almost full of corruption and greed!"

"If nothing else, Liu Ze must have been a good politician before the end of the world!"

Bai Ming sneered and slowly raised his right fist...

"Well... why don't we bypass this place and sneak directly into the central lake to deal with the Holy Lord? The Twelve Holy Generals are not that easy to deal with..."

"boom!"

Zhao Ruxing was halfway through his words when a gust of wind blew over his head.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang!

The wall of a residential building not far away suddenly exploded, and the thick concrete wall was shattered everywhere along with bricks and rubble.

There were flashes of lightning and fire, and the whole building shook, as if a gas tank had exploded.

And all this was just the result of Bai Ming throwing a punch from a long distance.

The unparalleled fist wind brought by [Ten Commandments - Gangfeng] directly transformed into a cannonball and opened a hole in the building!

Zhao Ruxing and Mengli were both stunned and stood there, while Bai Ming spoke calmly.

"Remember, in the face of absolute strength, all means, tricks, conspiracies, and bluffing are meaningless."

"Are you afraid of the king of ants?"

"No, just like I don't care about these so-called shitty Twelve Saint Generals."

Bai Ming's words were plain, but they set off a huge wave in Zhao Ruxing's heart!

This punch was undoubtedly a direct declaration of war. Bai Ming just stood there with his hands folded, waiting for the arrival of the so-called twelve holy generals.

Soon, a large group of people appeared downstairs in the community with ferocious looks. There were far more than twelve of them. They surrounded Bai Ming and others, looking like they were going to use their numbers to bully the minority.

"Who the hell dropped the bomb? Are you tired of living?"

"Dare to act wildly in the inner city? Ignore the law?"

...

They thought the explosion was caused by a bomb and didn't think of it as an ordinary attack at all.

A group of people were chattering and acting like clowns.

When Bai Ming heard the word "king's law", he couldn't help but burst into laughter. He felt that all this was simply too ridiculous!

"Hmm? Are you laughing at your mother? Do you look down on the laws of the Holy City?"

"I think your injury is not serious enough?"

The strongest man in the crowd stood up and stared at Bai Ming.

Bai Ming just smiled and waved.

"Hehe, I was the one who threw the bomb just now. Who among you is the Twelve Saint Generals? Stand out."

Bai Ming's words silenced everyone. Then, one figure after another stood out from the crowd and completely surrounded Bai Ming.

"I think you really want to die..."

"Tell me, do you prefer Lingchi or Paolao?"

...

These people were rubbing their hands in preparation for a fight and looked difficult to deal with, but Bai Ming just shook his head helplessly.

"Aren't there the Twelve Saint Generals? Why are there only eleven? Who are the others? Are they your family members?"

Bai Ming looked around and found it more and more ridiculous. These so-called twelve saints were really all weird in shape, tall, short, fat and thin, but the only thing they had in common was...

They were all ridiculously weak! The weakest among them was not even as good as the fisherman Huang who was just in the outer city!

"How dare you ask..."

"Sishe! My good brother Chenlong! He was having dinner but you sneak attacked him with a bomb and killed him!"

...

Chen Long was the strongest guy. His words made everyone present silent, including Bai Ming.

Others were angry, while Bai Ming was speechless.

My tentative attack ended up accidentally crushing a saint general to death?

Is it really just an ant on the roadside? You step on it and don’t even know you’re stepping on it.

"What are the Twelve Saint Generals...they are just clowns."

Bai Ming lost interest and just turned around to glance at Zhao Ruxing.

"Their lives are in your hands. What do you think should be their fate? Death? Or a crime that deserves no death?"

Bai Ming's voice was very flat, which made the twelve...oh no, eleven saints laugh and they kept mocking Bai Ming's arrogance.

But Bai Ming ignored him, and even Zhao Ruxing and Mengli ignored him.

"them..."

Zhao Ruxing's eyes became gloomy, as if he had thought of something, and his expression became more and more ferocious!

"They deserve to die! They all deserve to die!"

Bai Ming looked at Zhao Ruxing's face, smiled, and then turned his head away.

"You guys heard it, too."

Bai Ming slowly raised his right fist and spoke lightly.

"I'm sorry, you're all going to die here."

"Maybe you think I'm bluffing, or maybe you think you're powerful and nothing will happen to you."

"But...I'm sorry."

"I kill the powerful and the wealthy!"