As Wenren Sheng had expected, Zhang San went on a killing spree all the way.
The local order guardians had no choice but to dispatch considerable forces to stop him.
The result was that it provoked even greater anger in him.
"What the hell were you doing before?"
"When I was being wronged and framed, you never showed up or upheld justice."
"But when I uphold justice for myself, you come to stop me?"
"You're all the same man-eating scum!"
With that mental justification and moral conviction, Zhang San slaughtered the pursuers until they too collapsed.
"Run! He's not human!"
"He's a god!"
"No, he's a demon."
When he killed the last person to break down, the man was a young fellow who had only been on the job for a few days.
He dropped straight to his knees.
He had none of the bravado of those keyboard warriors who claimed they would never kneel even in death. He only knew that he was barely in his twenties and still had a full sixty good years ahead of him.
Zhang San had intended to kill him, but seeing him like that made him think of his younger self.
He lowered his hand.
At that moment, the young man suddenly said, "I understand now. You are a god, a god sent by Heaven to cleanse this world!"
"I am willing to follow you!"
Zhang San had been bored, but the young man's words moved him.
"The injustice you have suffered did not come from any one person. It came from this man-eating world!"
"Simply killing a few people is not enough to release your resentment. Let me point out who your true enemies are."
The young man said.
Zhang San immediately smiled. "Who are my true enemies?"
"Your direct enemies are