"This is our world. What do you outsiders have to be proud of?"
"Even if you were invited by certain people, heh, you're still just a guest—an outsider with no roots, destined to leave."
"What are you staring at me for? Looking down on people, yellow-skin?"
Smack!
The final sound was that of a head bursting like a watermelon.
The people before him froze. They truly had not expected this young man, who had been smiling all along, to actually dare kill someone—and openly in the street!
"Murder! These People from Beyond the Domain are murdering people in the streets!"
Smack!
Heads burst one after another. Lu PingAn still wore a smile, as if the killing he had just carried out was nothing more than swatting a mosquito.
And in truth, to him, slaughtering beings of this level was even easier than swatting mosquitoes.
He ignored the headless corpses of the Long-Hand Tribe sprawled on the ground. Even though this truly was murder in broad daylight, there were no accusations or angry curses. The passersby merely watched it happen with calm indifference and numbness.
There was no need to weigh right and wrong, no need to consider Karma. Killing had happened. That was all.
Lu PingAn did not hurry to leave. He was rather curious whether they would dare go further and send the "public security authorities" to arrest him.
This was the fourth day Lu PingAn had been barred from entering the main island, and the third day since the list for the new Military Department Team had been released. Lu PingAn had suddenly received notice that there had been a mistake before, and his application to enter the main island had been approved.
He had thought someone intended to adjust their policy. Yet the moment he set foot