In the northeast corner of the jungle, Hans stood in the center of a bloody mass of minced flesh, licking his lips excitedly.

The grass and trees within a range of dozens of meters around were stained red with blood, and sporadically fragmented pieces of flesh could be seen, and it was completely impossible to distinguish whether they belonged to humans or animals.

Not only that, but if you look closely, you can see a trace of blood oozing from Hans's clenched palm, and when you look through the gap, it turns out to be a human eyeball!

A typical white young man in his early twenties, with short soft dark brown hair and beautiful gray eyes, which belongs to the girl's favorite non-aggressive beauty.

Such a handsome young man, if he is placed on a college campus, will definitely be selected as a school grass and pursued by all girls in the school.

If you ignore the blood all over your body, and the nails that you haven't had time to clean up, they're covered with shredded flesh.

Two of his teammates, Alva and Bart, two yellow-haired youths in their early twenties, were hiding on a branch more than ten meters away, their faces pale.

"No matter how many times you watch this scene, it's impossible to get used to it. Alwana's face, which was very similar to Hans's, was wrinkled and full of disapproval: "I don't know who is responsible for teaching Hans, that kid's hobby is too perverted!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Hans wipe the eyeballs in his hands on his pants at will, and stuffed them directly into his mouth.

"Gross-"

Alva couldn't take it anymore and clutched his throat and retched.

Bart was no better, this muscular strong man, like a trafficked woman from a good family, stiff all over, holding on to the trunk of a tree and not daring to move.

"There's no way, there's only a thin line between a so-called genius and a madman, that's what I'm talking about. Bart took a deep breath, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't spit Alva, Hans has already seen it." ”

"What?!"

Alva was shocked, looked up, and sure enough, he met Hans's unkind eyes. When I looked closely, the other party's mouth was still moving, and it was obvious that he hadn't swallowed the eyeball yet.

Alva: "......"

"Vomit ——!"

Looking at his teammates who fell on the trunk of the tree again and retched, Bart covered his eyes helplessly: "God will not save the suicidal, rest in peace, my brother." ”

"You're so sick, who has you cursing your teammates like that!" Alva finally finished retching, first squirting Bart angrily, and then looking up, his whole body stiffened.

Hans stood beside him, on the same branch, and looked at him as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Alva, are you dissatisfied with what I've done?" said Hans, whose face was expressionless, and his tone was as cold as if coming from Antarctica.

Alva laughed dryly: "Ha, haha, how could it be, of course not." ”

"Really?"

"Of course, as you know, my stomach has always been bad, and I can't smell such a strong smell of blood. Alva tried his best to resist the feeling of nausea that struck him again, his blue eyes widened, and he tried to show sincerity: "Hans, you are the pride of our country X, and Bart and I are proud of you!"

It couldn't be helped, Hans only started killing a few seconds ago, and with the way he liked to kill, his whole body was soaked with blood and minced meat, and the whole person tasted like a pig slaughterhouse.

In order to cover up, Alva turned his head and yelled at Bart, "Hey, muscular man over there, are you right!"

Bart: "......"

After a commotion, Bart and Alpha resigned themselves to jumping down from the tree to clean up the surrounding traces.

Whoever let Hans reach the peak of the Grandmaster Realm, it stands to reason that he can clean up all this blood and flesh with a wave of his hand, but that guy is a master who doesn't care about killing and burying, let him clean up, he may "clean up" the person who said this first.

Alpha and Barth's cultivation is not high, and they tend to deliberately stay away from each other when fighting, so as not to be affected by Hans. Their mission, in addition to covering Hans before the start of the tournament, is more to play the role of scavengers.

Hans's existence itself is well known, but when it comes to more specific information, all of which is classified.

There are too many things that can be exposed by the traces of the battle, and Hans himself doesn't really care about leaking it or not, and he won't listen to it if he is repeatedly told that the X National Martial Arts Association has no choice but to transfer Alpha and Barth, two full-time scavengers, from the local government.

They may not be useful in combat, but when it comes to destroying corpses, they are experts among experts.

In just a few minutes, all traces were cleaned. The air is fresh and humid again, and even trained police dogs can't smell anything. Even the direction of the weeds under the feet has been carefully restored to the way it was before the battle began.

As for the seven-man squad that fought them, no one could know exactly how they disappeared.

Similar things happen every year, and the competition committee doesn't pay attention to them at all.

"Okay, Hans, where are you going next?" After cleaning up, Alva regained his expression, clapped his hands and smiled: "The elite of country M is nothing more than that, they haven't even lasted five minutes, Hans must not have enjoyed it yet, right?"

Hans sat bored on the branch and nodded approvingly: "Yes, it's disappointing. Their taste is terrible and their eyeballs are not good. ”

Alva choked, and finally could only shrug helplessly: "Okay, I forgot that you came for a picnic." ”

Bart didn't speak the whole time, just silently pretended that the work was not finished, and worked with his head down.

After a moment of silence, Hans suddenly said, "I don't know what the East Asian monkeys taste, how is it." ”

East Asian monkeys?

Alvard paused for a moment, puzzled: "You mean the Spike Squad of Country R? Don't come on Hans, those monkeys can't even compare to the ankles of the team of Country M that you killed, it can't be delicious!"

Hans shook his head: "No, it's those Huaxia people." ”

The Chinese, the Falcon Squad?

That's a lot of extermination.

Although the original plan was to destroy the teams of countries M, Y and D first, and then go to the Huaxia people at the end, since Hans was interested, it didn't matter if the order changed.

Anyway, the order given in the country is to give priority to the elimination of the most threatening enemies, regardless of rank.

"Well, according to your will. Alva flicked his wrist: "Let's go taste those East Asian monkeys and see how they taste!"

Bart: "...... Alva, you're embarrassed to say that Hans is perverted. ”

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Soon after the three of them left, Nie Tian stood in the cleaned up place and beckoned Xiao Jin: "This is it?"

Little by little, little by little, it can't speak, it can only use movements to convey information.

However, when Nie Tian asked him where he went, Xiao Jin wandered for a long time, and finally could only say that he didn't know and lost it.