At this time, even the most passionate people came to their senses. You have to know that the person under the mountain of grain is a second-level evolver.

Even at the worst, he was still a second-level evolver that they usually had to look up to, and this way of death really shocked them. There was a scar the size of a bowl on his head, but now it has probably been crushed into a bloody mess mixed with the scattered food.

Being killed by grains is probably one of the most miserable ways to die. Zhang Mu was not angry because of the dirty words he said. After he went to hell, the Ox-Head and Horse-Face would naturally explode his tongue.

Zhang Mu didn't even want to kill this kind of person with his own hands. After advancing to the second level, he still had to do such shameful things. Isn't it better to die in battle than to die in such a miserable way?

He chose the path himself, but he was blind enough to follow the wrong master and wasted the resources for promotion to the second level.

"What are you waiting for? All this food is yours. Does it prove that I am the messenger of God?"

The Epoch Merchant Ring revealed by Zhang Mu is enough to explain everything. He also has the ability to create a large amount of food out of thin air, which is the ability of ordinary people to communicate with the so-called gods in their hearts.

What they couldn't believe was that the man in front of them who was willing to kill without blinking an eye actually wanted to give them food. There were more than ten tons of food piled here, and Zhang Mu actually gave it to them as he said. They also wanted to kill him before. They were wondering if it was Zhang Mu's conspiracy. No one dared to step forward, even though the food they had been thinking about day and night was placed so casually in front of them.

Zhang Mu didn't want to explain to them. He was not a good person. If it weren't for Ha Chimu, he would have started a killing spree. He didn't want the food, he just really didn't want it.

The food bag was covered with the flesh and blood of the man just now. How could it be eaten? These ordinary people were just poor creatures, living in the end times, and they would do anything to survive. It was not worth it for him to continue to be serious about it.

Zhang Mu didn't say much and turned to walk towards Xiao Nan. When the ordinary people saw that Zhang Mu had really given up on the food, a brave tattooed strong man picked up the two outermost bags of food and ran out.

He was afraid that Zhang Mu would go back on his word, or that the people around him would try to snatch it from him, so he shouted, "Hurry up and take it and run, why are you still standing there?"

Instigated by the tattooed burly man, Zhang Mu saw that he was about to run away with the two bags of food in his arms. He had no intention of looking back, and all of them rushed towards the food pile like crazy with a loud bang.

Some people only grabbed one bag and ran back cleverly, while those who were greedy and wanted to take the second bag were basically beaten to a point where they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they couldn't even keep the bag of food they had just grabbed. Those who were unlucky were trampled there forever.

Soon, hundreds of people grabbed the food and ran away without stopping at all, because there was still a small group of people who still had nothing in their hands, but their eyes were already red. If they didn't leave, they would become the target of these people and it would be troublesome.

It is much easier to take food from one person than from a group of people.

Then, all that was left were the food bags that had been pressing on the body of the second-level evolver who had just died. They were stained with blood and splattered flesh. Once they were removed, the man's horrific corpse was revealed.

There were also more than a hundred people who had nothing in their hands and had many scars on their bodies. These people were relatively weak and their awakening abilities were among the worst among ordinary people, so they did not squeeze into the crowd of looters.

An elderly but shrewd-eyed man took advantage of everyone's hesitation, rushed to the corpse, picked up a bag of bloody food and tried to slip away, but he didn't realize that he had already been spotted.

Since someone took the lead, they let go of the last bit of grudge in their hearts. The one who attacked the old man was a thin young man. Although he was thin, the look in this young man's eyes was like a wild beast. He slapped the old man and knocked him to the ground. He picked up a full bag of food with difficulty and ran away. He bared his teeth at the person next to him who was coveting the food in his arms and ran away while the other person was stunned.

There are more than a hundred people, and only ten bags of food are left. The fierceness of the competition is no less intense than before, but even more intense. Everyone here is equally weak, and who can grab them depends on who is ruthless enough.

In the end, the ten bags of food were swept away. No one cared that they were stained with the flesh of a dead person. Those who got the food were satisfied, while those who didn't got the food sat aside and stared at the empty space. Those who were unlucky had already become part of the flesh.

The ground in front of the temple was covered with blood. Zhang Mu had clearly killed only one person, but the blood that oozed out was getting thicker and thicker.

More and more.

Zhang Mu was aware of the commotion behind him, but he did not look at it, nor did he mock or show disdain.

Because he knew that he had seen everything these people had experienced, and he had become numb, but it was inevitable. Now that he couldn't even take care of his own life, how could he ask so much of them.

Xiao Nan had already put down the sword in his hand. He was now waiting for Zhang Mu to explain to him. Just now, Zhang Mu completely ignored his warning and directly killed his men. He had no time to stop him, so he did not take any further action.

But after waiting for a long time, Zhang Mu still had no intention of explaining. The two looked at each other for a long time, and Zhang Mu finally spoke. However, what Xiao Nan never expected was that Zhang Mu actually stretched and said, "City Lord Xiao Nan, is there anything else? If not, I have to find a place to rest. I am very tired today."

"You want to leave?"

Xiao Nan said this almost with gritted teeth. Even if it was Hachimu, since this was not his capital, he would not dare to be so presumptuous. The Zhang Mu in front of him actually treated him as nothing.

"Why, City Lord Xiao Nan, do you want me to stay for tea? I won't drink it unless it's expensive."

Zhang Mu's words wore away Xiao Nan's patience bit by bit, and he acted so dumb that Yuan Rui and the others almost couldn't hold back.

But Xiao Nan remembered the instructions of the Jiyuan agent, that he needed to wait until they came back and let them handle it personally. So he suppressed his anger, because if a second-level evolver died, there would be one less, and Zhang Mu didn't even give him an explanation after killing him.

Xiao Nan looked at Zhang Mu with a bad look and said, "You'd better keep your arrogance. Not to mention Ha Chimu, even if all four war riders of the Ordos capital were present, they couldn't save you."

Zhang Mu chuckled and said, "Are you waiting for tomorrow? Waiting for those Jiyuan agents to come back?"

Xiao Nan was shocked. How could Zhang Mu know what he was thinking?

He forgot Zhang Mu's identity. Zhang Mu was also an agent of Jiyuan. Naturally, he knew that tomorrow was the day when Jiyuan Store would update Jiyuan regional goods and Jiyuan general goods. Those Jiyuan agents would definitely come back and want to empty the entire Jiyuan Store again. How could he not know that?

"It just so happens that I also want to meet them. I am looking forward to it."

(End of this chapter)