The feeling of coming through the rules of the present world was very strange, and unlike the feeling of stepping out of the door and already being in a foreign land, Feng Xue only felt that her "composition" had changed somewhat.

It seemed to be some kind of advanced principle involving the existence structure of strange talks, he only felt as if he was shuttling through a band of light, and countless information was constantly flashing in front of him, but when he wanted to understand what information, he was not real at all, and he could only roughly perceive that it seemed to be some kind of "memory".

And just as he had done before, he wanted to look deeper, but the advent had already come to an end.

Feng Xue appeared in a dirty and messy environment.

Feng Xue didn't think it was strange about the graffiti and all kinds of unsightly Colombian foul walls around him, as well as the subtle unpleasant smell, or rather, most of the places where he had come because of the [Inheritance] rules in the past few months were like this.

Looking at the social animals in front of him who were pressed to the ground by several black-painted ATMs, Feng Xue's eyebrows rose slightly.

"What the hell are you [Colombian foul-mouthed]?" It seemed that he had finally noticed the man with the skull mask, and a rude Colombian tone came out of the mouth of a black-painted ATM who was rummaging through a leather bag, but Feng Xue didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense, and in just five seconds, there was no one in front of him who could still stand.

Randomly sorted out all the belongings, including a few items on the black painted ATM, and stuffed them into the social animal's purse, and then took a black painted ATM's mobile phone to call an ambulance for each person, and then handed the bag to the social animal lying on the ground in a daze:

"Mind talking somewhere else?"

The social animal looks to be in his thirties, but given the age of Caucasians, it's okay to say they're in their twenties.

Hearing Feng Xue's words, he forced himself to get up from the ground, and looked at Feng Xue with disbelief eyes, as if he was looking forward to it, and he was a little worried that everything was just an illusion.

He reached out and took the purse, and followed Feng Xue out of the alley a little blankly, and the two walked on the slightly empty street for more than ten minutes, and the social animal seemed to have finally confirmed, and asked the man in the dress who wore a skull mask, but walked all the way without attracting anyone's attention:

"You...... Are you the Executioner? ”

"Oath Keepers, to be exact." Feng Xue didn't look back, just corrected casually, "You know the executioner, so you should know the reason for my appearance, right?" ”

"I ......" The young social animal widened his eyes with some excitement, but he seemed to be worried that he had guessed wrong, but considering that being in a daze might lower his evaluation in the other party's heart, he still spoke:

"Can I be an executioner?"

"It's up to you." Feng Xue played with a coin, and said with a bit of meaning in her tone:

"Do you crave the power to change the status quo?"

"Yes, I want to change that!"

The answer is yes, without the desire to change the status quo, he would not have been able to trigger the rules of the Inheritance, but there are some things that need to be not only thought about, but also able to be put into action.

So Feng Xue just glanced at him noncommittally, then casually took out a piece of paper from her bag and wrote down a contract with a dazzling speed of social animals.

The content of the contract is very simple, in addition to the ten covenants, there are some things such as how to improve your "job title" to get more protection, how to use coins more efficiently, and the problems that need to be paid attention to in the process of investigating the mission objectives, etc., some small details that the executioner must know, in the eyes of the social animal, this piece of paper is more like a manual than the contract.

But the moment it was held in his hand, whether it was the A4 paper, which lacked a sense of ceremony, or the content that was more like a manual than a contract, it became insignificant, because he felt the "weight" of the contract at this moment.

It was not a physical heaviness, but a recognition from the bottom of his soul, and he realized that if he signed this contract, his life would also change completely.

"How? Want to sign it? It is undeniable that you can get a lot out of it, but on the other hand, do you have the amount of the instrument to accommodate this fate? ”

Feng Xue's voice was like a demon's whisper, although it sounded like just pale words, it pierced into the depths of his spirit along with the contract.

The hands of the social animal trembled slightly, and in front of his eyes, it seemed that the weight he had to bear to accept this contract, the free time that had to be compressed from the investigation of all parties, the hostility from the wicked......

All kinds of difficulties appeared in front of his eyes, but in his heart, there were also countless pictures of his current situation.

The project that I worked so hard to do early and late was snatched away by the villain who was good at drilling camps when it was about to end.

The promotion opportunity in exchange for being a dog for several years for the boss was lost because of a casual complaint.

On the way home from work, he was blackmailed and beaten by thugs.

And when you return home, all you can see is a cold cheap apartment.

Compared with the executioners in "Libra Covenant", and compared with the protagonists in various second creation stories, his experience is undoubtedly very plain, there is no bitterness and hatred, no ups and downs, but it is a depression that is almost suffocating.

He knew that what he held in his hands might be the only chance to change his fate.

Suddenly, the contract in his hand disappeared, and he looked up in surprise, only to find that the man who claimed to be the keeper of the oath had disappeared without a trace.

Just when he thought that all this was just his own delusion, he suddenly noticed that his body, which was originally aching, was unexpectedly comfortable at this time, and in his mind, some knowledge was slowly released.

It's about hiding yourself, evading surveillance, and how to kill humans efficiently.

……

Feng Xue's figure continues to appear in all corners of Colombia, giving the power of executioners to those who have good intentions and want to change the status quo.

Compared to his previous training, his current behavior is obviously much more extensive, there is almost no sense of ritual in the signing of the contract, and the teaching of introductory skills (which is not a skill of protection) is completely given by the power of [training].

But this kind of power empowerment is more comprehensive and effective than that kind of hand-in-hand teaching.

In just one night, there were already more than 30 newborn executioners on Colombian soil, but this was far from meeting Feng Xue's psychological expectations.

Just as he pondered whether to return to Beckland or to complete all fifty states of Colombia with a squad of executioners in one go, a speck that was different from the other light clusters was born in his spirit.

"Tsk...... There are copycats again! ”

Feng Xue stopped all plans almost instantly, justice that was already late could wait a little longer, and newcomers who were eager for power didn't care about waiting a few more days, but for those clumsy imitators and degenerates, they couldn't be tolerated for a moment, because their existence was destroying the foundation of the "Libra".

After adjusting her demeanor in the mirror, Feng Xue took out a bronze bell from her pocket, triggering the rules of the world......

Libra's homomorphic revenge does not mean that if you kill someone else's whole family, Libra can kill your whole family, because this is neither "righteous" nor "moral".

For Libra, killing someone else's whole family is killing x people, which can make the murderer suffer the pain of x people's death, but it will not affect the family, because "disaster does not affect the family" is also part of the social ideology.

Of course, based on the investigation, if the family helped to kill the whole family, such as shelter from the father's generation, then they can also use this as a "bridge" to kill the person who helped them.

To put it simply, if the murderer kills someone else's entire family, the murderer's entire family is also within the scope of execution, but as long as they are not involved in the case, they will be protected by "morality" and "justice", and they do not have to bury the murderer.

(End of chapter)