Reborn: All beasts recognize their master and dominate the world!

The official in the government office had his hands and feet tied up.

He looked ferocious and roared, but he had no way of untying the rope.

"My current fame and success is all due to my own hard work. Your grandfather is a biased person..."

Before the official from the government office could finish his words, he was slapped in the face by the scabbard that suddenly appeared.

The young man slapped the official in the government office hard with the scabbard in his hand.

"Don't make so many excuses for yourself. Aren't you just vain and afraid of being looked down upon?"

The young man's eyes were as calm as at the beginning, but the sword in his hand pierced through the soul of the official in the government office.

"You took advantage of my grandfather's absence on business to collude with bandits, disregarding the kindness of his upbringing and causing my grandfather's death!"

There was a hint of hostility between the boy's eyebrows and his fingers moved slightly.

The black sword attacked again and destroyed one of his souls.

"After my grandfather died, you instigated the other branches of my Zhang family, used your power to suppress them, used your interests to seduce them, and caused internal strife in my Zhang family. You ignored our brotherhood, colluded with other wealthy businessmen, and accused my father of a crime that he did not deserve!"

The hostility between the boy's eyebrows became more and more intense.

This time he took action and destroyed another of his soul.

Two souls and three spirits!

There were three souls and seven spirits, but now there is only one soul and four spirits left.

The boy's voice had begun to become restless, as if it had been suppressed for a long time and now finally burst out:

"You colluded with outsiders to secretly divide up my Zhang family, but you still didn't let my Zhang family go. You set a big fire and burned my Zhang family to ashes. More than a hundred people in my Zhang family were burned to ashes by you, and you... still refused to repent!"

The boy's eyes were red.

He regrets and hates.

He hated himself for coming back so late!

The hostility around him became more and more intense, and his clear eyes were stained with a hint of black, with an abnormal blackness in them.

"what!!"

Sword beams flashed around the official from the government office one after another.

The young man in front of me suddenly seemed to be crazy and out of control.

The government office was covered with wounds one after another.

The bones are exposed.

Blood flowed.

He was in so much pain that he was almost numb.

I felt cold all over, but I just couldn't seem to die.

The darkness in the boy's eyes became increasingly intense.

His parents sent him to learn sword from a hermit master, but he was not allowed to return until he had mastered the art.

This is what his parents told him.

He was holding back his anger, and he was determined to achieve results. He was sure that he could become a master of kendo.

He practiced sword-fighting tirelessly every day.

day to day!

He no longer knew how many years he had been practicing.

The master's former good friend came to his residence.

Master's old friend is good at divination.

When he saw himself at that time, something seemed to flash in his eyes.

Afterwards, he gave himself a talisman, "Child, no matter what time, you must keep your original intention."

The young man shook his head violently, but his grip on the sword became tighter.

This vengeance... he will take revenge no matter what the cost!

Just when his mind was clearing up a bit, the person opposite him said something very stimulating:

"Little bastard, your eyes are just like your mother's. When your mother was crying and struggling under me, her eyes were also red..."

The official in the government office had not yet finished his words when he was punched several times in the face.

All the teeth were knocked out of the mouth.

The boy finally regained his clear eyesight, but at this moment, abnormal darkness invaded his eyes again.

[Kill him... Such bastards should be sacrificed to the gods! ]

[He just wants to provoke you. He is now unable to live or die. He just wants to die as soon as possible and escape! ]

[Look, a person who is afraid of death, unless he has done too much evil and is afraid that you will find out, the torture he will suffer at that time will definitely not be lighter than it is now. Otherwise, why would he ask for death——]

【You, please don’t forgive him. 】

A strange voice came from the black sword.

The young man swung the black sword in his hand.

Swish! !

A black sword light flashed.

what! ! !

The officials in the government office screamed several times in succession.

Arms and legs fell to the ground in unison.

Blood flowed.

The official in the government office was not like what the strange voice from the sword said. He was not seeking death.

He knew that he had no chance of survival and the young man in front of him would not let him go.

There was no way for him to survive.

I can't even ask for death.

So he harbored the greatest malice and tried to stimulate the young man with the cruel truth.

He has no fighting power and cannot attack this swordsman.

But his verbal provocation could still attack the young man.

The young man was really driven crazy by the excitement.

The black sword kept trying to devour him, and the man in front of him was also trying to attack his spirit.

The boy clenched the sword in his hand.

He looked up at the sky.

A tear flowed from the corner of the eye.

Master, I'm sorry...

He attacked again and directly killed the official in the government office.

Three souls and seven souls!

All dispersed.

He spared no one of the relatives of the officials in the government office.

But he did not kill any innocent person.

All the patrolmen were knocked unconscious by his sword.

After he moved all the innocent people out of the house, he set fire to the place.

The fire devoured everything stained with blood, but it could not devour the hatred in his mind.

The revenge has been taken.

But the hatred has not disappeared.

The young man looked up at the sky, then looked down at his hands.

He laughed to himself.

He casually threw the black sword on the ground.

He sat in front of the government office and watched the fire burn all night.

He sat there quietly all night.

There were people coming from all around.

But no one dared to approach.

Every time the black sword flew towards the crowd, he would forcefully call it back.

"Get back here—"

The black sword was rampant, but every time when the stalemate came, it would return on its own initiative.

The people outside the venue couldn't see through this young man.

He was dressed in plain clothes and sat in front of the fire.

Say he was a murderer, but it seemed as if he would not allow his sword to get close to the crowd, nor would he allow his sword to hurt anyone.

You could say he followed the rules, as he wiped out several companies in a row over the next few days.

His hands are stained with countless blood.

Ning Ping was standing not far behind him.

He looked at the boy quietly.

For some reason, he seemed to be able to sense all of the boy's emotions.

He suddenly felt very sad.

It is the kind of powerless sadness in one's heart.

The young man's strength was not as strong as he showed.

He has great talent, but his strength is not yet there.

He should be targeted by the Black Sword.

The black sword lent him some strength.

But the Black Sword was also under his control.

The young man in plain clothes was restraining the black sword.

Even though he had a blood feud, he was not controlled by the black sword.

If it weren't for the family changes, if he could have continued to practice step by step, Ning Ping felt that the current divine realm would definitely have a significant presence due to this young man in plain clothes.

But now...

The demon in his heart has been born!

The last words spoken in the government office about the boy in plain clothes' mother being bullied by him completely broke the string in his mind.

There is no way back for him.

The sky gradually brightened.

Ning Ping sat cross-legged behind the young man in plain clothes, watching the blazing fire come to an end and the sunrise slowly rise with him.

He plays the role that a soul should play.

He has been quiet.

But suddenly, the young man in plain clothes turned around and looked at him.

This sight gave Ning Ping goose bumps all over his body.