Chapter 33: The Climax
Tonight was very short, but Lu Ming still had a lot of people to kill, and the sound of horses' hooves resounded in the sky, reaching every dark corner with the thunder.
The shrill neighing of the horses sounded, and Lu Ming jumped out of the carriage before it could stop, holding two knives full of blood in his hands.
Slashed at the man's door, slashing him to pieces amid the man's screams and wails.
"We are law enforcement officers of the government, and you will get into trouble if you do this"
The man in the other house screamed.
"Are you asking for money, I have a lot of money, I can give you a lot of money"
"I'm sorry, I don't need money, and I'm not afraid of trouble", Lu Ming was even in the mood to chat.
"Then whatever you want, as long as I can give it, I can give it to you"
The man looked at Lu Ming, who was covered in blood, and Ming's dangling knife, constantly stimulating his mental defense, and his words were incoherent.
"Hmm...... I want to kill all the wicked, I want love and peace! Lu Ming said.
The man was stunned, looking at Lu Ming's bloodstained smile, no matter how he thought, he looked more like a wicked person than him, but when Lu Ming said this, his tone was sincere, this guy was serious.
"I'm sorry, who let you do evil, for the sake of love and peace, I have to wronged you."
Lu Ming said helplessly, and then cut off the man's head with a knife.
Running smoothly, in one go, like an executioner who has been in the industry for many years.
Outside the room, the carriage was waiting faithfully, spotlessly clean and mysteriously black.
Lu Ming waited outside the car for a short while, ingesting a cloud of rain to wash away the blood stains on his body, and then drained the water on his body, carefully arranging his clothes and hair.
Under the light of lightning, clean your clothes against the rain, smooth out wrinkles, and remove stains.
He was going to the gathering place of the last pillar of light, and for the rest of the meal, he had to dress decently, without hurrying or slowing.
"Next"
The carriage drove automatically, and the crisp sound of horses' hooves splashed and echoed through the streets.
The carriage drove furiously, just like Gangenir, wrapped in the thunder of wrath, following the footsteps of fate, unstoppable!
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It was another bad weather, in the climate of Star Luo City, there were especially many heavy rains in June and July, which disturbed the social banquets of many nobles.
Tonight was an exception, however, when a party would be held no matter how stormy it was, and there was a sale of precious goods.
The Marquis had already stepped into this palatial palace, wearing a small mask and holding a small sign, and was led by a maid.
The building is located underneath several houses somewhere, like a complete underground city, and all kinds of rare and precious items are sold inside.
This rare and precious is not a soul guide, a rare metal, a soul bone, and there is only one kind of goods sold here - people.
The Marquis was in a good mood tonight, and he heard that there were many cherished features in this venue, and he also had enough financial resources to win them.
After eating a delicate meal in the dungeon, the Marquis felt even better, humming a strange little song, and walked step by step to the central hall, where the "goods" sold by the surrounding merchants and vendors could no longer be seen by him.
Take out a long cigarette stick from the space soul guide, put some addictive flowers and plants prohibited by the empire in it, drip two drops of incense, and smoke it one by one.
The entrance is a group of masked people, like the Colosseum in ancient Greece, sitting around the middle of the stage, but the size of this place is not as large as the Colosseum, and it can only accommodate a few hundred people.
There were only a few empty seats around, and the Marquis found his place and sat down, looking down at the central field.
The important round platform slowly rises like an elevator and a floating platform, and the surrounding soul guide lights gather in the center.
A strangely dressed man stood there, with a strange black brain, small round-rimmed glasses, and a black robe.
Although the marquis was a little puzzled, why it was not the familiar person who presided over the auction before, but it was not easy to ask.
"Thank you for coming, we officially open tonight's auction"
"First of all, the first shipment, I named it Catgirl, she is the product of humans' crazy hybridization experiments and martial soul mutations, everyone, please enjoy it carefully"
I saw a cage slowly rising from the round gap next to it, and in it was a person, perhaps not a person, with a pair of cat ears, a black tail, glasses with amber vertical pupils, and a few sharp teeth in her mouth.
A few rags covered his body, covering the fiery eyes of a person around him, and covering his only dignity.
Or rather, she didn't know what dignity was at all, she just let out bursts of screams from her mouth, and looked at her surroundings vigilantly.
Just a beast, a madman.
"Guys, bid, as you can see, this is your favorite goods, and it's an appetizer for the evening."
"500 Gold Soul Coins"
"1,000 Gold Soul Coins"
"Two thousand"
......
"Let's take a look at the next shipment, I'll name her, Ice Girl"
Then a floating platform slowly rose, and in a cage was a little girl, covered in a sickly pale, even her hair was white, and her eyes were red, looking like an albinist.
"She's only twelve years old, you have some special hobbies to pay more attention, as for those who don't have these hobbies, don't feel disappointed, it's a big deal to go back and raise them."
"Her body temperature is only about 20 degrees," the man in the center added.
There was another fierce bidding, and the price was much higher than last time.
The next cargo is even more strange and terrifying. A person with tentacles, a person covered with animal hair, a person with a human head and a snake body, these things may not be considered human, they are the product of various unethical experiments.
Most of these so-called cherished goods don't even have a mind, they just let out a burst of roars.
Finally, the last precious treasure, perhaps the treasure at the bottom of the box, was auctioned off, and the man bowed, which was to draw an end to this appalling auction, and also to welcome the next grand performance!
A thunderclap rang out, and a carriage stopped in front of the courtyard above the building, not a little rain on its body, dressed in well-dressed clothes.
A kick opened the gate of the courtyard, and lightning cleaved the guard into charred pieces of flesh.
Stepping over the charred corpses, through the blood and mud, I slowly walked through the small door in the courtyard.
"It's extravagant."
Lu Ming looked at the decoration of the entire underground building, even the floor on the ground was carved into a perfect shape with fine marble, and the pillars were inlaid with night pearls.
All kinds of exaggerated sculptures and buildings, Lu Ming can't describe this feeling, maybe the palace is just like that.
Looking at the blood-red pillars of light, Lu Ming once again conjured up the two knives, the smell of blood that the rain did not wash away was like a fish swimming in the water, it longed for a lot of blood, eager to be reborn in the flesh foam and broken bones.
Lu Ming felt good, humming a little song, listening to some thunder and rain through the thick ground.
At this moment, the symphony also reached its climax, and the torrential rain and thunder rushed down to accompany this gorgeous performance.