Chapter 93: Only Clean Killing Brings Joy!
Su Tu spoke, and his steps suddenly erupted as he launched an assault against all of them alone.
The followers were dumbfounded upon hearing Su Tu's words.
Huh??
Can't we over three hundred people attack you??
However, the answer came in the next second.
Su Tu looked like a fierce tiger among a flock of sheep, killing alone in the crowd, and with every movement, countless red and white splattered.
The little bloodthirst they had just ignited was instantly extinguished by Su Tu.
"Don't be afraid! He's just a local…" the tall leading follower shouted.
But before he could finish, he saw the young man somehow slip through the crowd and stand in front of him.
"What were you about to say?" Su Tu tilted his head towards him.
An unspeakable fear enveloped him instantly, as dignity and life collided, and with a vicious heart, he spoke.
"I said you are…"
With a splutter,
"Forget it, I'm not interested in knowing what a masochist thinks…"
The next moment, the tall follower just felt his head lighten....
"Ahhhhh!"
"You're not human!! What kind of monster are you!!"
"No!! No!! Three Gods, please save us!!"
"My God!! Aren't you a church gentleman? Why are you doing this to us!"
They stared in horror at that figure, as if they were looking at some terrifying visitor from hell, no!! Perhaps even hell wasn't as gruesome as this scene.
They saw Su Tu holding the tall follower's head, the long spinal cord pulled out along with it like a scorpion.
The courage they struggled to muster was completely obliterated.
These followers, who always inflict pain and worship suffering, were trembling uncontrollably before him.
"Isn't your Divine Grace supposed to be pain and torment?"
"Then why are you afraid of me?"
"Am I more terrifying than your god?" Su Tu's voice echoed in their ears like a mutter.
Thud~ Thud~
A few timid devotees were so scared that they fainted on the spot.
The remaining followers looked at the figure in front of them and felt like they were seeing a death god coming out of the abyss.
They were trembling all over, afraid to speak. At this moment, the suffering devotees looked like 'mice' in front of the boy, not even having the courage to face him directly.
If they could run, they would have eagerly fled out of this Paradise Space by now.
But this subspace is very special. It cuts off all Extraordinary Power, locking both Heart and Spirit, and completely isolating from the real world, with no way to connect with the outside.
Entering this space is easy, but exiting requires waiting for the space to automatically open at fixed times.
In this situation, Su Tu was truly like a wolf among the sheep.
"Speak, how can the link between these avatars and entities be severed."
Su Tu looked at the shivering followers like quails, suppressing his murderous intent.
Important matters were at hand.
Along with Chen Xi and Yaya, there were no less than a hundred thousand avatars above this space.
However, this was not surprising, given that the Paradise saw a large daily flow of people, sure to generate emotions that this space would capture.
Without Su Tu, the end result for these avatars would be to be granted the so-called Divine Grace along with their entities, ultimately dying after enduring boundless suffering.
"Sir…" one follower began, still trying to address Su Tu as gentleman.
But Su Tu didn't give him a chance to speak.
He took a step forward, smashed his fist down.
Boom!!
The follower's chest was instantly crushed as if run over by a heavy truck, shattering completely in an instant.
Su Tu remembered this guy, he was the one calling him 'local' most enthusiastically among the followers.
"Cut the crap, you speak now!"
In Su Tu's eyes, these Three Deceits Cult followers who called Ancestral Star Human Race 'locals' and made it their mission to inflict pain on people were no longer human.
They were no different from beasts!
And towards beasts, he held no compassion or pity.
The follower singled out by Su Tu looked terrified.
"No… can't say, Three…" his voice trembled in fear, as if recalling some great terror.
But in the next second, the youth had already appeared before him, grasping his head with one hand.
"If you won't speak, then never speak again!" Su Tu whispered.
With a squeeze, the head cracked open like a dropped watermelon, scattering flesh and blood everywhere, red and white.
"My patience is truly limited, speak or die!"
Su Tu's gaze coldly swept over the people, his foot stepped firmly, with an Instantaneous Movement, two heads were plucked off like picking peaches and casually tossed on the ground like trash.
"Don't say it!! The Three Gods are watching us!"
"We…"
Bam!!!
A finger pierced through the skull, and the devout follower convulsed and fell to the ground.
Su Tu's speed in killing was fast, the high-tier Strengthen Body gave him horrifying physical enhancement, these followers in his eyes were nothing more than crops in a field.
With a wave of a hand, he could take their lives.
Perhaps among these followers, many are Hundred Acupoints Martial Artists, even with cultivation reaching Mingtiao, but in this closed Extraordinary subspace.
Su Tu… is more terrifying than their god!
Death arrived almost every minute and second.
Finally....
These pain-worshipping followers could no longer bear it in this space where emotions were amplified several folds, their fear of Su Tu like an all-consuming abyss devastated them completely.
"Divine Seal!!"
"It's the Divine Seal!!!" one follower collapsed and shouted loudly.
Su Tu heard his words, his actions paused slightly, but then, a smile rose on his lips.
The killing speed picked up even more.
Under a series of wails, finally, in the entire space, only Su Tu and the follower who uttered the word 'Divine Seal' were left alive.
"Why.. why?"
"Why?? I already told you, yet you still killed them?" the follower questioned him, with deep sadness in his eyes.
But for these 'ants' who took delight in inflicting pain, spreading so-called Divine Grace, Su Tu only felt an unspeakable disgust.
You spread pain everywhere, bring the so-called Divine Grace, yet when a few of your followers are killed.
You can't bear it?
But what about those people you preached to, influenced??
Who is mourning for them?
Of course, Su Tu couldn't be bothered to say these to this person.
"I said, if you don't speak, you die, only you spoke, so they die."
"Besides, as per the films I've seen before, even if you spoke, these guys would still stop you from talking, better I kill them clean, so no one bothers us."
Su Tu spoke lightly.
If Li Hu and others saw Su Tu's current appearance, they would indeed feel incredibly unfamiliar.
In most people's eyes, Su Tu is a humble, gentle character, never arrogant despite his talents, gentle to people, calm in matters.
Everyone seemed to think Su Tu should be a 'good person'
But the current Su Tu, covered in blood, with chilling eyes, anyone just hearing his words would take him for a terrifying demon.
And both of these sides are Su Tu!
Repay kindness with kindness, revenge with revenge!
This is Su Tu, for Li Hu, Chen Xi, his close friends, he is gentle, but against the Three Deceits Cult scum who inflict pain on the world.
He is even harsher, more terrifying!!
Only thus is it satisfactory!! Only a complete slaughter is satisfactory!