Hanmo walked down the road carrying a few plastic bags, and he was the only one around.

Before Hanmo walked this way, there were still people here, but after learning that he was coming, they all ran into the house, looked at him with fearful eyes, and hoped that he would leave quickly.

"When did it start?" Hanmo could clearly hear their rapid heartbeats, which could not be suppressed even by the heavy walls. He didn't deliberately look at those who were secretly watching him, but he could also see their fearful eyes, and even hateful eyes.

This has been going on for a month and he has gotten used to it. After all, he killed some scum in front of many reporters.

'The Devil Descends on the Earth - The Destruction of Indi, a Confederate State'

A newspaper was blown at his feet, and when Hanmo saw the report on it, he laughed self-deprecatingly, "I obviously just destroyed the root of evil, I saved tens of thousands of innocent people, but they called them demons." ”

He recalled what had happened in the past three years, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

Like most, he used to be an ordinary person, at least three years ago. At that time, he was physically thin and weak, and he was always in a weak position in his interactions with people. But he also has fond memories, he has a gentle and beautiful sister, and parents who love their siblings, and their family has lived a well-fed and happy life for the past nineteen years.

But all that was gone three years ago.

That night, his sister was abused by a gang, and her boyfriend fled out of fear. Leaving her alone, facing the dozen hideous-looking scumbags. There is no incident in which the hero saves the beauty in the story, and no guards come to stop the crime.

Afterwards, the belated guards, after mobilizing nearby surveillance, found the dozen or so people.

I thought that the sins would be punished, but I never thought that those dozen people were the children of powerful people. Their parents found the Hammers privately and were willing to pay them millions as long as they weren't held accountable.

Hanmo was furious, and his parents weren't willing to let it happen. But they have no choice, and if they don't accept it, it will bring them an even greater tragedy. They accepted the humiliating reparations. After that, the family decided to change their address and look for a new place to live.

It didn't end like this, and although the matter was quickly suppressed, there were still rumors of coming out. Some of the children of the powerful were ridiculed by other members of the same kind because of this incident, and they were extremely psychologically distorted, and they couldn't even accept a little ridicule.

They began spreading rumors that it was a consensual deal, that they were the victims, and that Hanmo's sister chose to report the crime because she couldn't accept that the price was too low.

It is an obvious lie, but it is spread on the Internet. In order to vent the dissatisfaction accumulated on weekdays, those communicators added fuel and vinegar to smear the original victims, and some even posted information about the Hanmo family on the Internet.

The neighbors who usually interacted with each other also began to point fingers at their family, and even cursed them secretly.

Under the double blow of body and mind, Hanmo's sister finally couldn't bear it anymore and chose to commit suicide. And his parents, because of depression, fell seriously ill and died a few months later.

In the midst of the continuous tragedies, Hanmo began a crazy exercise, he wanted to vent his anger, wanted to change his weak self, and hoped to die of exhaustion and escape from this indifferent world.

But he failed. In the pursuit of death again and again, he broke through the limits of his body, and when the limits were just broken and not yet stable, he broke the limits again and again. He was on the verge of death several times, but he never feared, because that was what he longed for.

He did it. Not that he died, but that he became stronger. After three months of death training, he began to get stronger. His body is growing at an alarming rate every day.

After that, he found the first dozen people and killed them one by one. He didn't hurt their parents because they didn't do anything wrong.

A few days later, he was besieged by guards because he had killed people.

At that moment, Hanmo realized more clearly that the world is unfair. His family was forced to die, but no one heard his pleadings. And as soon as those scum died, someone came to arrest him.

On this day, the world was shocked.

The mechanized forces they used to maintain their rule were defeated. Artillery shells could not penetrate his skin, fighter jets at an altitude of 1,000 meters were kicked and shattered, dozens of tons of tanks were thrown by him as softballs, and he galloped across the water at Mach speed, running from Asia to the Americas, shattering the ground hundreds of meters thick with one punch, destroying the base from which the intercontinental missiles were fired at him.

In the midst of their destruction, the base was ordered to detonate several nuclear bombs in their possession, intent on their demise. paid the price of hundreds of years of land without grass, but only burned his hair and burned off his superficial skin. When the flesh-and-blood man was recaptured by satellite, everyone fell silent.

They watched as his skin grew and left the place of death.

Since then, no country has carried out a military attack on Hanmo. They invariably carried out a news blockade in an attempt to hide the existence of Hanmo.

"It's an unfair world. A very small number of people who have no power can only be bullied, while those who are on the side of the majority can slaughter a few people at will. Someone once said to Hanmo, "In Indi, there are hundreds of incidents of abusing foreign women every day, and those criminals have never been punished. In order to protect themselves, the local women also deceived foreign women, tricked them into those dark corners, and allowed the brutes to abuse them. Every day, there are tragedies similar to those in your family, where people go to stand up for justice and are brutally suppressed by the security forces. ”

So, Hanmo went to Indi two months ago, he didn't trust others, he wanted to see with his own eyes. There, he met hundreds of victims, he saved tens of thousands of girls who would be humiliated, and he responded to their pleas to destroy a country where all people were criminals.

Hanmo suddenly heard a cry for help, leaving an afterimage in the same place and rushing over.

Upon arriving at the scene, Hammer saw a man covered in blood with a knife trying to slash at the girl sitting on the ground. There was also a man lying on the ground, covered in blood.

"Psychopath?" Noticing the man's frantic expression, Hammer easily snatched his knife and pressed him against the wall.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" Hanmo pressed the man with his left hand and asked the girl next to him.

"Let go of me! I'm going to kill this monster! Let go of me! The man struggled desperately, glaring at the girl, "Kill it, kill it!" ”

When the girl raised her head, Hanmo saw that her eyes were red on a black background, and red filaments covered the eye sockets, looking hideous.

There were some tears on the girl's coat, which looked like they had been cut with a knife. Just looking at her skin through the break, it was intact.

After Hanmo broke his limits, he had sought out people as unusual as he was, to find the truth that might have been hidden. But he didn't find it, as if he was the only transcendent person in the world.

There are no vampires controlling humans, no werewolves haunting the night of the full moon, no unknown man-eating monsters, no life in outer space, and no gods.

He appeared in this world in a high-profile manner, showing his power to the world, but he had never encountered other supernatural powers.

Now, Hanmo saw an unusual person, a young girl.

He saw the sadness and fear in the girl's eyes, and resentment towards herself.

The girl's sobbing and Hanmo's silence were broken by the man, "Call the police quickly, she said that the monster who eats people!" ”

Hanmo looked at the corpse on the ground, mortally wounded in the chest and neck. The neck was cut and there were at least three cuts in the chest. There were scratches on his hands, and there were traces of rummaged through his clothes.

If you look closely, you can see that the clothes worn by the corpse are worth a lot of money. He looked back at the man in his hand, cheap clothes and expensive watches, and blood on the knife.

"I didn't kill people...... the girl shook her head weakly, "I'm so hungry...... I don't want to eat people either...... I also want to eat normal food......"

Before she could finish speaking, Hanmo broke the man's hands and feet and kicked him in the face, interrupting his shouting.

The girl was originally a normal person, but a few days ago, everything changed. Except for one more organ in her body, from the outside, she is no different from ordinary people.

But it is this organ that constantly produces a special kind of cell that makes her feeding system extremely special.

Her recipe became human. Normal solid food creates the urge to vomit as soon as it touches her tongue. Even if you eat it, you can't digest it, you can only spit it out.

She had tried many foods, and only coffee was able to make her feel normal.

Hanmo didn't speak, he couldn't imagine how the girl had spent all this time since the change. She knew that there was only one possibility for the recipe to become human, and she had eaten people.

"Did you get someone to help?" Hanmo interrupted her crying, someone had already discovered the situation here, and soon, guards would arrive.

No...... Don't wait.

Hanmo noticed an unusual spot of light on the building in the distance, the light of a sniper scope, which he had seen many times.

"Is it tracking me? No, they know my power, I'm afraid they're stalking this girl or this murderer. What's your name? ”

"Shijie." The girl whispered.

Han Mo read it silently, feeling a little strange, "My name is ...... Forget it, I'll leave if it's okay. He looked at the sniper's position, "Go take care of things a little bit." ”

After saying that, Hanmo's body disappeared as if teleporting.

"There's no prejudice because of my identity, what the hell does he think......" Shijie muttered.

The sniper in the distance dropped his weapon the moment he saw Hanmo disappear and ran towards the exit. In the face of that monster, human weapons are useless, and carrying them will only be a burden.

However, before he reached the exit, which was only five meters away from him, he saw the iron door being torn open like a package of jelly in a cup.

"Lord Hanmo, I have no ill will towards you." The sniper immediately pressed the communicator on his shoulder, raised his hands and knelt down.

An ordinary-looking young man walked in, dressed in cheap casual clothes, and from the outside, he was completely ordinary and did not feel any special temperament at all.

It was this ordinary person who scared the strongest countries on the planet and forced them to submit. Even his homeland had to dare not make any attack on him because of his strength.

But it is the strongest person in this world, as if there is no **, who obviously has the power to unify the world, can accomplish the greatest feat in the history of mankind, and establish an empire centered on him, but he has not taken any action. Except for a few few actions, he lives like an ordinary person.

If he hadn't done it at that person's press conference, I'm afraid no one would have known about him.

"What are you doing here?" Hanmo asked.

"Track down that girl, it's not human, there may be other people of the same kind, and they need to be caught all of them." The sniper said without hesitation, the man in front of him had terrifying hearing, could hear any sound on his body, and was more powerful than any lie detector in the world.

This is the conclusion that many have come to with the lessons of blood.

Hanmo stared at him for a moment, then said into the communicator on his shoulder, "No need to track down, she is only one person, I will take care of her." ”

After that, he jumped out of the window and got out of here.

"A 'person'...... As those psychologists say, this adult has kindness and gentleness that is different from ordinary people. The sniper lamented.

(End of chapter)