Not Over Yet

"The Aquamarine Empire's Soul Killers can control other people's souls and do whatever they want!"

"So, citizens of the Aquamarine Empire, are you all doing okay?" Of the sixteen robbers out in the open, only two cowards remained. Yang Bo had farmed skills from all the rest.

The entire bar could now be described as a living hell, with splatters resembling crushed tomatoes all over the walls.

Yang Bo had always had a somewhat violent streak buried deep inside him. He had been suppressed too harshly in his previous life, and in this life, the original owner of this body had died under mysterious circumstances. However, Yang Bo knew that people had to have principles. Without them, they would eventually become everyone's enemy.

So Yang Bo had this skill-farming superpower, at least that was how he thought of it for the moment.

Yet he still held firmly to one principle: if no one provoked him, he would not provoke them.

From the moment the Soul Killers accepted the Pirate Alliance Council's mission, they had stood against him, so there was no reason for him to spare them.

Even if he wanted to spare these people, the Aquamarine Empire would not spare him afterward.

He had captured one Soul Killer before, and now so many more had come. That only meant he had not killed enough to make them afraid to send anyone else.

Of course, after he had cursed out the Aquamarine Empire Emperor like that, the consequences would certainly be severe. Yang Bo guessed that they would most likely put out a sky-high bounty on his head across the galaxy. Just thinking about it energized him. Those who delivered themselves to his door to farm skills from were fools not to take advantage of.

The Livestream Room had already