Alex's angry roar was mixed with extraordinary power, and the strange light clusters around him shattered one after another, turning into brilliant fireworks and light particles that dissipated into the wind.

Immediately afterwards, a young man with a scimitar-like fantasy sword fell out of a certain ball of light in embarrassment, his face still full of shock and incredulity, as if he did not expect the other party to use such a method at all.

Of course, for hunters, as long as they can actually solve the prey in the end, there are not too many restrictions on the means and methods used.

Just like in the past, hunting groups equipped hunters with small firearms and set up firearms workshops.

Because at that time, a group of hunters who were ahead of the times found that the method of destroying the transcendent creature with one shot was obviously simpler and more effective than fighting back and forth for a few rounds and then subduing the opponent.

Whew!

Three more rune knives broke through the air like a life-seeking demon, and the young man's face turned grim, and he waved the fantasy sword in his hand that was both like a scimitar and a keyboard.

Once again, the Fantasy Greatsword exerted its indestructible effect, sharpening the iron like clay to cut the galloping rune knives into two pieces, and then with a flick of his wrist, he swept away the rune knives that were broken into two pieces.

But the young man had lost his chance, and when he was able to block the oncoming rune knife, Alex had already re-lifted the handle and clip made of walnut, and his personal hobby had been transformed into a long-barreled pistol that resembled a flintlock pistol.

The hem of the trench coat fluttered in the breeze, and the lenses of the glasses reflected the cold light, making it difficult for the young man to see the old hunter's gaze hidden behind the glasses.

Raise your hand to aim, calibrate the angle, and pull the trigger.

Boom!

The firing pin fired, and the mercury bullet burst through the fluid-thick air, passed through the barrel that had been specially modified and lengthened by the old hunter, and erupted with flames!

The whole process flowed smoothly without the slightest delay, and at the moment of the gunshot, it was infused with extraordinary power, and the roar in it followed.

"What is your purpose? Do you want to get the whole city involved? ”

The wide-area spread of sound waves mixed with extraordinary power briefly sealed the retreat of the young man to summon the light cluster and the fog shadow to hide in it again, so that he had to face it head-on

Even if he has doubts in his heart, Alex will never leave any chance and room for the other party!

The blood exploded, and the mercury bullet exploded a bloody flower on the young man's shoulder!

The hunter's blood in the bullet core burrowed through the young man's wound, and then the young man felt the blood all over his body ...... It boiled.

Literally boiled.

Each drop of blood is made up of thousands of cells inscribed with transcendental magic, and when it shreds the body of an enemy and comes into contact with its blood, the blood-engraved transcendental blood enters the body, eroding and inflicting damage on the cellular level—the poisonous blood of any living being.

The blood in his whole body boiled and coagulated rapidly, and the sharp and thick blood crystal spikes easily tore his muscle tissue from the inside out, piercing his skin, and the arms, chest, thighs, soles of feet, palms, eyes, mouth, throat, and trachea were pierced with blood crystal spikes of different sizes everywhere, and the blood crystal spikes that pierced out from the soles of his thighs and feet were even deeper into the ground, forming a strange scaffold that hung the young man's tattered body in mid-air.

However, psionics are considered to be extremely difficult beings in the Transcendent Realm by most transcendent beings.

Not those defective products that are mass-produced with truth pills and transcendent transformations, but genuine psionic beings.

And psionics have another name in the transcendent world - visionary.

With the help of the fantasy sword, he implants his own fantasies in the minds of others, and then forcibly reaches a consensus to modify reality to a certain extent.

For example...... A miracle of resurrection.

"To be honest, I'm really not good at this kind of face-to-face combat...... It's not going to die, but it's going to hurt......" The young man who was supposed to die suddenly made a strange sound like a bellows leaking, and then the spikes of blood crystals that pierced his skin turned into liquid again, and were sucked into his body with a whirl, and at the same time, the black holes on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the wounds on the whole body of the kung fu young man had already regenerated, and even the holes in his clothes had been repaired, and he couldn't see that he had just recovered from a state full of fatal wounds.

With a mocking look on his face, he rushed at the old hunter and slashed at the other party's chest: "You claim to be a good person, and you have summed up a set of good person guidelines and practiced them, but what did you gain in the end?" You have taken the trouble to teach others to change their ways, and in the end, how many people have gone back to become a good person? ”

"So what?" Alex snorted coldly and dodged the slash of the fantasy greatsword slightly, and at the same time raised his foot and kicked the opponent in the chest, and the young man flew out upside down in the crisp and loud sound of broken bones, and only after rolling a few laps did he stop the momentum of flying backwards.

Then Alex's voice came: "They don't want to be good people, they just feel that it takes too much to be a good person." I think that being a bad person can live better than a good person, as long as there is a choice, everyone will want to live like a person, and everyone will choose to be a good person. The vast majority of people are not born thieves, not born robbers, and not extremely vicious criminals, as long as the external environment allows, as long as there is sufficient restraint and guidance, it is not difficult to be a good person......"

"Hahahahaha...... It's a good one, everyone wants to live like a person. The young man laughed as if he didn't feel the pain and got up from the ground, the broken ribs he had just been repaired by hooking the other party's consciousness and thoughts through the fantasy sword, he opened his hands and his face was full of mocking expressions, "But the reality is that good people can never fight bad people, and good people who don't care will never live long, and it is always easier to be a bad person than to be a good person......

"Something like that...... It's not the first time someone has said to you......"

Before he could finish speaking, Alex had already rushed in front of the young man, punched him in the chest and abdomen, and kicked him in the back with a whip leg kick that kicked his empty body to the ground!

"I'm here to prove it! I just want to use practical actions and my experience to tell everyone that being a good person can also live well! To be a good guy is to be able to beat the bad guys! It's easier to be a good guy than a bad guy! ”

Even if he might be trampled on his head at any time, the young man's face lying on the ground did not show any fear, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his expression was crazy and fierce, laughing and yelling: "Hahahahahahahaha! So! How do you prove it! How can others replicate your experience? ”

"You have a lot of power, and this is doomed that people without power can't replicate your success, they can't protect themselves like you do, and if they follow your teachings, do you protect them if they are in danger while doing good?"

"People with power who don't know self-discipline will evolve into bullying, can they really restrain the instinct in their hearts to bully the weak, can they really restrain the superiority and arrogance that emanate from the bottom of their hearts?"

"You just talk to yourself and want to impose your own will, your ideal world, on other people's minds, force others to be good people like you, force the world to be what you want, what is the difference between this and the delusion of a child!"

The young man knew very well that he would never be able to outperform his opponent in a head-on battle, so he could only rely on this method to accumulate an advantage.

Gain the upper hand in verbal exchanges, shake the opponent's mind and spirit, and create an advantage.

The conclusion is to attack Alex's long-standing ideals with the existence of facts, whether it is ridicule or stimulation, as long as it can provoke the other party.

"Shut up!" The young man felt his collar tugged at and the blood on his forehead blurred his vision, but he still saw Alex's expression.

Now the old hunter looked at it from the obvious anger to the almost distorted expression.

He came close to succeeding.