Start Chopping!

Chen Ruiping felt great.

Even with more than a dozen corpses still warm before him, twitching incessantly in pools of blood, he still felt great.

That was rare.

"—Next."

He kicked aside the hunched figure in front of him, who had been holding twin blades. Ignoring the blood splattered everywhere, he casually flourished his sword and used it to lift the two chopping blades. They looked like cheap goods, and he shook his head in disappointment.

He sat back down on the rock, looking utterly languid.

Naturally, no expression could be seen through the bandages alone. But when part of the hardened bandages cracked apart, revealing half of a bloodstained face beneath, it bore an expression close to a savage grin.

It was somewhat unsuitable for children.

Still, no one found this somewhat "mysterious" fellow amusing.

Especially now, when more and more unwilling "hyenas" had spread the word and gathered here, while more and more people attempting to "settle things quickly" by surrounding and attacking him had ultimately been forced to lie obediently before him.

And after confirming that the person before them was also one of the Second-Level Users currently livestreaming, the voices of certain foreign users who had previously advocated tactics such as "there's no need to talk about martial honor when dealing with heretics; everyone, attack together" also quieted down.

There was no other reason. This guy clearly was not some inflexible fool, and under the camera, even if they were unwilling or had not come of their own accord, many people still had to save some face.

More precisely, someone had already gotten an idea and copied this swordsman, who presumably did not want to reveal his true face.

They began wrapping themselves in bandages and putting on masks.

Besides, he had people backing him as