Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

Chapter 287 Familiar Chapter Language

"Master! Allow me to report!"

"A vicious brawl broke out in the fasting center these past two days. One person attacked dozens of people, resulting in the deaths of forty-three people!"

There was a slight tremor in Xie Yu's voice, and his eyes flashed with fear and anxiety.

His voice echoed in the air, as if every word carried a heavy weight.

"And all forty-three people were killed by one man! The method was extremely cruel!"

His voice became lower and lower, as if he was suppressing the fear in his heart.

Xie Yu continued:

"Not even a trace of these people remains! Even their bodies have been refined."

There was a hint of sob in his voice, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

There was a glimmer of despair in his eyes, as if telling of the horror of the disaster.

When Master Chen heard these words, his brows suddenly frowned, and a trace of anger and shock flashed in his eyes.

A powerful pressure suddenly emanated from him, like an invisible mountain, instantly pressing down on the surroundings.

This pressure was like a landslide or tsunami, like a mountain pressing down on one's head, shaking the entire space.

Xie Yu, who was standing next to him, felt this powerful pressure and his body trembled violently. His face turned pale in an instant and his eyes were filled with fear.

He felt an invisible pressure coming from all directions, as if it was going to crush him.

He stepped back slightly, his hands tightly grasping the corners of his clothes, as if trying to resist the powerful pressure.

When Master Chen saw Xie Yu's reaction, a hint of apology flashed in his eyes.

He quickly suppressed his own pressure, allowing the air around him to gradually return to calm.

His voice was low and calm, with a hint of unquestionable majesty:

"Who on earth is this thug who dared to cause such a terrible and cruel incident? Is he really asking for his own life?"

There was a hint of coldness in his voice, as if announcing his anger and determination.

Xie Yu swallowed, his throat rolled slightly, and a trace of nervousness and uneasiness appeared on his face.

He replied with some trepidation:

"Master! This man is still at large and has not been punished!" There was a tremor in his voice, as if he was afraid of the Master's anger.

When the Master heard this, his expression instantly became extremely serious, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

His voice was deep and powerful, with a hint of unquestionable majesty:

"Xie Yu!

What the hell are you doing as the acting director? You can't even handle something like this. You didn't even punish such a vicious person! "

There was a hint of blame and disappointment in his voice, as if he was questioning Xie Yu's incompetence.

When Xie Yu heard the teacher's rebuke, he quickly said:

"Master, you don't know! I can't help it!

This person is not a criminal in the prison, but a mental patient in the Sunshine Mental Hospital."

There was a hint of helplessness and grievance in his voice, as if he was trying to explain his situation.

He continued:

"I want to catch him, but he's being protected by Dr. Li from the Sunshine Mental Hospital!

I can’t punish you!”

There was a hint of anxiety in his eyes, as if he was frustrated by his own powerlessness.

When the teacher heard what Xie Yu said, his expression became a little strange.

He gently supported the handrail, then slowly stroked his beard, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Of course he knew who Dr. Li was. Dr. Li had extremely high prestige and influence in both the fasting center and the mental hospital.

The master knew that Dr. Li would not protect someone for no reason, there must be something fishy going on.

The Master looked up at Xie Yu, "Xiao Xie! Who is this mentally ill person you are talking about who committed such a crime?"

"Master, this mentally ill patient is called Zhang Yun!" There was a hint of nervousness in Xie Yu's voice. He raised his head slightly, trying to read some reaction from the master's expression.

There was a glimmer of expectation in his eyes, as if he hoped the master could give some instructions.

"Zhang Yun?" The teacher's face suddenly darkened, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, as if the name touched some memories deep in his heart.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he seemed speechless. His voice was low and slow, with a hint of fatigue that was hard to conceal: "Zhang Yun..."

"Yes, Master!" Xie Yu saw that the Master's face looked a little strange, and nodded slightly, trying to confirm his words.

There was a hint of caution in his voice, as if he was worried about the Master's reaction.

He continued, "Zhang Yun is extremely powerful, and..."

Just when Xie Yu was about to continue speaking, the teacher had already waved his hand gently. His movements seemed a little tired, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

There was an undeniable firmness in his voice:

"Okay! I understand! Let's end this matter here!" His tone revealed an unquestionable determination, telling Xie Yu that the topic was over.

As the director of the prison, the real warden, although he had not been in the prison for a long time, he was of course well aware of Zhang Yun's situation as he had been in the prison for a year.

A deep light flashed in his eyes, as if he was recalling various things related to Zhang Yun.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a complex smile, as if he felt a little comforted by his decision.

"I already know about Zhang Yun's affairs." There was a hint of calmness in the teacher's voice, as if to soothe Xie Yu's nervousness.

There was a hint of determination in his eyes, as if telling Xie Yu that he had his own way of handling things.

After being in a coma for a year, Zhang Yun's body seemed to have undergone a miraculous transformation.

Instead of declining, his physical condition improved at an incredible rate.

This growth was not just a simple recovery, but a qualitative leap, as if his body had been reshaped and strengthened by some mysterious force during this year.

Even the Zhenxu Monument could not really suppress Zhang Yun's strength.

The Zhenxu Stele, as the core power of the fasting place, can suppress anyone's taboos, seal the mental power, and make the most powerful existence become like an ordinary person.

However, Zhang Yun seemed to be an exception. His physical fitness and strength still maintained amazing strength under the suppression of the Zhenxu Monument.

Ordinary people are within the range of the suppression of the ruins monument. Once their own forbidden ruins are suppressed, their mental strength is also sealed, and their personal physical fitness is not much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Not to mention some strong men in the "Chi" realm and "Chuan" realm, even the terrifying strong men in the Klein realm will become like weak chickens after being suppressed, and will have no ability to fight back.

But Zhang Yun is different. His existence is simply challenging people's worldview.

Not to mention other abilities, just this terrifying physical fitness, bones of steel and iron, and infinite strength.

His muscles seemed to be infused with endless power, and every punch he threw could unleash astonishing energy.

His bones were as hard as steel, as if they could withstand any heavy blow without any damage.

His power is so great that it is enough to terrify any opponent.

Zhang Yun was able to cause such a horrific incident. Master Chen felt it was normal even if he took on hundreds of people, let alone dozens.

A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking about Zhang Yun's potential and future.

There was a hint of helplessness in his voice, as if he was facing an unsolvable puzzle:

"Zhang Yun, who are you? Why can you break through the suppression of the Zhenxu Monument?" The teacher frowned slightly, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

His voice was low and slow, as if he was trying to find the answer in his own words.

The more the Master got to know Zhang Yun, the more he felt that Zhang Yun was not simple, even unfathomable.

Zhang Yun's existence seems to be a huge mystery. His abilities, his background, and even his motives are all elusive to the Master.

The Master's face showed a complicated expression, and his eyes flashed with disbelief:

"He's simply not a human being."

The Master shook his head slightly, as if to dispel this absurd idea.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

There was a hint of determination in his voice:

"But if you ask me to punish Zhang Yun for no reason, I will first disagree." There was a hint of fairness and rationality in his eyes.

The Master looked sober.

"After all, it's just a few dozen prisoners in the fasting center. Zhang Yun killed them all. It's no big deal."

There was a hint of indifference and helplessness in his voice, as if he was facing an unchangeable fact.

A hint of fatigue flashed in his eyes, as if he had become numb to the crimes committed by these prisoners.

"There are almost no criminals who are innocent and have a clean record in this extremely powerful and severe criminal prison."

There was a hint of heaviness in the Master's voice, as if he was telling a cruel reality.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

These prisoners are truly vicious criminals and hardly deserve forgiveness.

Zhang Yun not only has unlimited potential, but is also the one who truly protects Daxia!

His existence itself is a powerful force, a protective force.

Although his actions may seem cruel in the eyes of some, his goal has always been to protect the peace and tranquility of Daxia.

His contributions are indelible and unmatched.

A thoughtful expression appeared on the Master's face, and his eyes flashed with complex emotions.

"Zhang Yun, this young man, his potential and value far outweigh the mistakes he made."

The Master paused for a moment, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

I can't help but think of a recent plan.

"We need to establish a fifth special team!

Zhang Yun is an indispensable member of this group!"

However, a helpless smile appeared on the Master's face, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes:

“But this guy still needs to be punished, so that he doesn’t kill all the criminals in the fasting center!

Then I, the director of the fasting center, would be truly ashamed!"

........

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

At this moment, Zhang Yun and Lin Qiye came back from Dr. Li's ward rounds, and Lin Qiye couldn't help but show a strange expression on his face.

There was a hint of confusion and puzzlement in his eyes, as if what he had just experienced was unbelievable to him.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he seemed a little helpless.

Lin Qiye learned from Zhang Yun that they both fell into a strange dream last night for no apparent reason.

The dream came suddenly and went away quickly, but it left a deep impression on them.

What made them feel even more strange was that they all dreamed of Wu Laogou, the middle-aged man with strange behavior and absurd words.

"You said there is no trick here, I won't believe anything I say." Lin Qiye said in a low voice, with a hint of seriousness in his voice.

He tapped his fingers lightly against his temples, as if trying to clear his thoughts.