The entrance to the 13th floor of the Hengxing Shopping Mall was now crowded with people, stepping on the blood-soaked ground, holding weapons and desperately waving them into the encirclement.
There were two people in the encirclement: Lin Ruo and that saintly man.
As the Holy Father watched Lin Ruo nimbly duck and dodge the three long knives aimed at her, he twisted his wrist, and the military dagger in his hand danced and leaped among the crowd, about to reap another life.
He reached out to stop her, but Lin Ruo glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, shifted her shoulder, turned her toes, and changed her position. The triangular dagger in her hand still pierced the neck of the target at an extremely tricky angle.
"You!" Seeing that he had failed to stop Lin Ruo from killing, the Holy Father looked at the man who was slowly falling down while clutching his neck, his eyes filled with hostility.
In an instant, he turned around and began to snatch the dagger from Lin Ruo's hand.
Lin Ruo sneered. The Holy Father was indeed the Holy Father. Ignoring the knife coming at him from behind, he tried to snatch the dagger from her hand.
Without the slightest hesitation, she twisted her wrist, deftly dodging the Father's snatch, and landed firmly on the chest of the person behind her. Using the momentum, she nimbly leaped up and delivered a spinning kick towards the Father's neck.
Having witnessed Lin Ruo's strength, the Holy Father dared not take the kick head-on. He quickly dodged backward, narrowly avoiding Lin Ruo's kick. Then, the kick landed on the person next to him. "Crack!" The person's cervical spine was instantly shattered, and the person died on the spot.
Lin Ruo landed on her toes, pulled the military dagger from the corpse in front of her, and flicked it upwards, severing the hand of the man who was swinging a knife at her. The hand and the knife flew up together.
Lin Ruo kicked the man with the severed hand away, then turned and slashed his military dagger horizontally, attacking the Father again.
"You ungrateful wretch! I was just helping you, and you're trying to kill me!" the Father cursed angrily.
He had just dodged an attack from behind, and now, facing Lin Ruo's military dagger, he had nowhere to avoid it and could only parry with his elbow.
"Crack!" The Father's elbow bone fractured.
"What great force!" The Holy Father clutched his elbow and took a few steps back to dissipate the remaining force from Lin Ruo.
Lin Ruo's lips curled up under her mask. She was quite skilled; she had only used 30% of her strength in that kick and had only broken his elbow.
She dodged backward, narrowly avoiding two long swords that came at her. She positioned herself between the two swords, twirled her dagger, and stabbed the two men in the abdomen with deadly speed, striking vital organs with each swift, more than a dozen stabs.
"Uh..." The two people behind him fell to the ground.
Lin Ruo lightly touched the ground with her toes and attacked the Holy Father again. This man was skilled, and after a few exchanges, the blade sliced open the neck of the person next to her and chased after him out of the crowd.
The Holy Father swayed, narrowly avoiding Lin Ruo's blade, but the military dagger still grazed his face.
Lin Ruo's momentum did not diminish. He turned around and delivered a spinning kick straight at the Father's chest. If this kick landed, the man would die instantly.
"Bang!" But someone next to him stepped forward, crossed their arms to block, and clashed head-on with Lin Ruo.
Using the force of the block, Lin Ruo performed a backflip and landed back into the crowd. She brandished her military dagger and immediately took several more lives.
"Boss, you've finally arrived! If you hadn't come soon, you wouldn't have seen me again!"
The Father sat down heavily on the ground. The man in front of him, who had taken the blow, was also forced back several steps, knocking the Father down from behind him.
But the man took Lin Ruo's kick head-on, and his arm bone was broken.
"How did you manage to mess with such a powerful expert! Let's go!"
The man pulled up the Father and turned to look at the crowd. At this moment, Lin Ruo had broken through the crowd's attack again, and the military dagger in her hand was once again thrusting towards the man.
The man dared not be careless and immediately went to block the knife. With a clang, the man's hand was torn open. How could this person be so strong!
Lin Ruo raised an eyebrow, looking at the masked man opposite her. Not bad! She had put in more force this time; this man was definitely trained, a master! Let's go again!
She grabbed the man's wrist, bent her knee and thrust it upwards. The man dared not be careless. He caught Lin Ruo's knee as it slammed into him, deflected it to the side to reduce the force, and then raised his elbow to chop down, intending to break Lin Ruo's leg.
Lin Ruo twisted her waist and kicked the man's chest with her other leg in a spinning kick. The man immediately released Lin Ruo's leg and dodged.
The two separated as soon as they touched, having exchanged several blows in less than a second.
Lin Ruo's eyes lit up with excitement as she assumed a Bajiquan stance. This was the first time she had ever felt like she had met her match.
She launched an elbow strike at her opponent, and the man's momentum surged as he met her attack head-on, asking in a deep voice, "Are you a disciple of Bajiquan?"
Lin Ruo's movements suddenly paused, then she deflected some of the force of her elbow strike, colliding fiercely with the man's fist. She slashed downwards with her military dagger, and the man immediately jumped to dodge.
But then she deftly twirled her military dagger and stabbed it into the neck of a man who was attacking her.
"ah!"
The man stepped back, pulled a gun from his back waist, and fired a shot at the roof. "Bang!"
A muffled gunshot rang out, and everyone stopped moving. The gunshot brought the bloodthirsty men back to reality, and they retreated in fear.
In just over ten minutes, the surrounding corpses lay scattered all over the ground, blood flowed like a river, staining the ground red, and the surroundings were deathly silent.
The man narrowed his eyes behind his mask and threatened in a harsh voice, "Stop it, or I'll shoot!"
People are dead...so many people have died!
"What's wrong with me! I actually wanted to kill someone! What's wrong with me?! I just wanted some food..."
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