Another Mistaken Kill

The simulated him had Greatly Injured Vital Energy due to the battle with Yuan Tiangang, making it impossible to unleash his true strength.

But the real him was not injured.

At this moment, his strength was even greater than his peak in the Simulation. Every punch and kick contained terrifying power.

The sudden surge of power made Yun Ming somewhat unaccustomed, and he failed to control himself well.

Looking at the ruins before him, a sense of indescribable fear and unease welled up in his heart.

With a thought, the Martial Arts that seemed ingrained in his bones allowed him to easily sense the surrounding situation.

He immediately discovered that among these ruins, he was the only survivor.

And those innocent people had all perished in this disaster.

Yun Ming's face turned as pale as paper in an instant, and he stood there dumbfounded.

He had actually killed so many people, a result he had never imagined.

He had previously mocked his simulated self for treating human lives like dirt, but he never expected that in reality, he would cause such a tragic tragedy in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, it was daytime, and not many people were at home.

If it were night, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yun Ming suppressed the fear and unease in his heart, trying to accept this cruel reality.

He told himself that the dead could not be brought back to life, and that everything was destined.

He could only blame these people for their bad luck.

Yun Ming repeated these words in his heart, trying to make himself more cold-blooded and ruthless.

In the Simulation, he was so ruthless.

He must also have a heart of iron!

Since ancient times, mortals have been like ants, their lives as thin as paper, the weak are prey to the strong, and they are trampled to death.

Ten deaths are a number, a hundred deaths are also a number, a thousand, ten thousand, a hundred thousand, a million deaths are all numbers.

Yun Ming spoke to himself, took deep breaths, and calmed his trembling heart.

He looked at the boulders that sealed him in.

He could feel that they were like tofu to him, easily shattered.

Just...

Yun Ming nervously looked around, secretly praying that he could find something to cover himself.

He knew that his Simulation process was being broadcast live, and if his face were seen, it would probably cause a global sensation immediately.

Even worse, if it attracted the attention of the Super Soldier Company or even the Angels, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"This is really hateful, why is it being broadcast live?" Yun Ming couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, feeling as if he was being roasted on a stove.

He wasn't sure if the Angels had arrived, but whether they came or not, it gave him a headache.

Especially now that this kind of thing has happened.

After searching for a while, Yun Ming didn't find anything that could cover his face.

Helpless, he could only smear dust on his face, hoping to cover it up a little. However, he knew that this could not completely conceal his identity, and a sense of helplessness and anxiety surged in his heart.

While sensing the outside world, Yun Ming discovered that there were many onlookers, and many kind people were moving stones, trying to save people.

Seeing this scene, he felt very ashamed.

Just now, he was actually afraid of being recognized and had murderous thoughts, wanting to use violence to cover himself up.

"It's ridiculous, when I watched the Simulation, I said it was impossible for me to be so bad, but now I have such bad thoughts." Yun Ming mocked himself, realizing that his power had made him lose his mind a little.

After some thought, Yun Ming decided to give up his idea of going out.

He planned to wait for the rescuers to arrive, and then find a way to leave.

This would not only avoid being too high-profile, but also ensure his safety.

While waiting, Yun Ming sensed the situation outside and comprehended and controlled the Martial Arts in his memory.

He hoped to prevent similar incidents from happening again in this way.

He didn't know how long it took, but Yun Ming finally heard the sound of sirens.

He immediately found a relatively weak spot, opened up a passage, so that rescuers could find and rescue him as soon as possible.

"If they find out in the end that I'm the only survivor, I don't know what they'll think... Alas, I can only take it one step at a time." Yun Ming sighed secretly in his heart, but he was also prepared to face everything.

He had many thoughts and thought a lot.

This was destined to become his stain and black history.

The protagonist group and the Angels, it is estimated that they will mostly be his enemies in the future.

Really annoying!

As the boulder was moved away by everyone, medical staff and firefighters quickly took action, carefully lifting Yun Ming, who was pretending to be unconscious, into the ambulance.

"Go to the hospital? This is absolutely not possible." Yun Ming thought to himself.

He slightly raised his heavy eyelids and saw several medical staff busy checking him, preparing to hang him on a drip.

At this moment, Yun Ming gently flicked his fingers, and an invisible jing Force burst out instantly, scattering like a whirlwind.

"Ugh!"

Four medical staff suddenly let out painful groans, their bodies seemed to have been hit by bullets, and they all fell to the ground.

"Ah!"

Yun Ming woke up in shock, staring dumbfounded at the tragic scene before him.

He had not expected his actions to cause such serious consequences.

He just wanted to use jing Force to stun the medical staff, but he didn't expect to directly pierce their bodies.

"This... I have obviously tried my best to control the strength, how could this happen?" Yun Ming's eyes widened.

At that moment, he felt incredibly shocked and remorseful.

"Could it be that I still haven't controlled my jing Force well enough? Or is it that ordinary people's bodies are just too fragile?" Yun Ming was filled with doubt and self-blame.

He really didn't mean to kill anyone; he just wanted to protect himself from being discovered.

"How could things have developed to this point?" Yun Ming felt like crying but had no tears. He felt like he was gradually walking down the path of a villain.

He clearly wanted to be a good person, but he didn't expect to create such a situation.

Just then, a sudden braking sound rang out, obviously the driver had noticed the abnormal situation behind him. Yun Ming quickly opened the back door and got out.

He looked up and saw the driver running to the other side, holding his phone to his ear and hurriedly reporting the situation: "I don't know what happened, four paramedics suddenly fell to the ground, and they're bleeding. And that injured person who was just brought into the car, he's already gotten out now, and he looks like he's fine."

The driver's words clearly entered Yun Ming's ears.

His heart stirred, and he thought to himself, "Should I just kill the driver to silence him?"

As soon as this thought popped up, he quickly suppressed it.

"The guy doesn't know anything."

"I'm not a murderer."