Chapter 194
The man was obviously skeptical about Su Xingyuan's words - would a killer who could grasp the timing and heat of his attack with incredible precision really do something that would leave him with trouble?
Putting himself in other people's shoes, if he were in this situation, he would kill those tribesmen without hesitation.
Moreover, if the black-haired boy knew that the ancestors would not appear, let alone choose a chief from the remaining tribe members...
Thinking of the consequence, the man shuddered uncontrollably.
"Still thinking about it?"
It is normal to have some concerns, but Su Xingyuan has always been a patient and flexible person. He smiled and put away the knife.
Just as the man was stunned and slightly relieved because the weapon was gone, but didn't quite understand what he was going to do, the black-haired boy's fingertips suddenly and lightly landed on his forehead.
He couldn't see the other person's movements clearly, but he could feel in an instant, a coldness as if without any breath of life, flowing along his brow, like condensed frost, eating away at and penetrating into his brain and his entire body.
The sense of danger, which was even more pressing than when Su Xingyuan showed up and started a killing spree, made the man feel as if he was falling into an icy cave. His body instinctively dodged backwards, barely avoiding the black-haired boy's casual fingers.
He couldn't think of anything for a moment, and could only feel his back covered with cold sweat that had just seeped out.
“You…! What do you want to do?!”
Under the man's shocked and angry gaze, the black-haired boy raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at his fingertips. Then he took his hand back and said with some regret: "Dodged."
He put his hand to his lips, half-hiding the smile that seemed to carry some malice, and raised his eyes again, staring at the man, his eyes gently curved: "...I still want to try out the new method I have researched."
——That was clearly the look of someone sizing up a test subject.
The bone-deep coldness spread throughout the man's body, his pupils kept shrinking and his teeth were chattering.
He has lived for so many years, and there are some things that he can understand without being pointed out; he can understand them by thinking about them himself. What Su Xingyuan wanted was the hiding place of his people. He would not let him die easily without asking these questions.
So, the dangerous signal that my brain just sent out...
The kind of coldness between the eyebrows that I had never experienced before, as if it was a warning...
The man looked at Qu Suxingyuan with eyes full of shock, anger and fear: "You want to... mind control me?!"
"So smart." Su Xingyuan did not deny it.
He asked with a smile: "So, do you choose to tell me yourself... or do you want me to ask you personally?"
The man didn't hear what he wanted to say. His head was confused and he was sweating profusely.
Mind control, how could it be mind control? How does Su Xingyuan have this ability? ! Doesn't this mean that once any enemy falls into his hands, he will no longer be able to hide any of his secrets?
Moreover, as long as the brain is controlled, no matter it is reading memories or instilling something, if there is no huge gap in ability, the party being controlled will most likely become a fool who can only drool if he shows any subconscious resistance!
Even...Su Xingyuan wanted him to be a test subject for this ability! Doesn't he know that using this ability without expertise would be harmful to himself?
This guy... is simply crazy!
“I’ll take you there, I’ll take you there!” The man swallowed his saliva and finally spoke in a state of near collapse: “Calm down… I’ll take you to the gathering place of our tribe.”
Otherwise, who knows what else he can do!
The man was very afraid of death, but compared to death, he was more afraid that he would really become an idiot who could only drool, and mentally he would be no different from being dead, and his body would have to stay here to be laughed at by his enemies...
This was too humiliating, he couldn't accept it.
Hearing him say that, the black-haired boy seemed to be really honest and trustworthy. His face, which looked like a fox for a moment, changed naturally into a cheerful and innocent look that best suited his age in a breath. The man cursed him for being so pretentious behind his back eighty times.
However, even though he cursed in his heart, the man didn't dare to show these thoughts out loud. He was even afraid that he might be chopped by this moody guy if his left eye blinked first. He kept his head down the whole time, carefully not looking at any part of Su Xingyuan, and just walked quietly with his head down.
Although Su Xingyuan was following him, he was like a ghost, often making the man doubt whether she was following him or not, until he wanted to look back quietly and caught a glimpse of a misty gray blade of the sword on the black-haired boy's waist being slowly pushed out by his thumb.
man:"………"
A mixture of emotions got stuck in my throat and I didn't know what to say for a moment. I was so angry that I decided to just curse a few more times.
Finally, in such grief, anger and fear, the man finally brought Su Xingyuan to a ruin. He took two steps forward and found a triangular space supported by two giant stone slabs that fell, and threw a small ball of light into it.
Soon, there was a flash from deep inside the cave.
"…This is it." The man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everyone was still there, but when he thought of the God of Death behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief again.
He turned his head slowly and stiffly.
As expected, there was no expression on the black-haired boy's face at this moment. His eyes drooped slightly, and he casually looked at the hidden passage in front of him. The only highlight in his eyes that could make him look cheerful was covered up, making him look not only cold, but also... sinister.
Suddenly, the black-haired boy turned his head.
His movements were incomparably weird, like a robot that had not been properly calibrated, their movements were abrupt and paused. His eyes suddenly fell on the man, instantly giving him goose bumps.
...What is going on? ?
Why was Su Xingyuan already so terrifying when he just killed someone, and now he can still reach the second stage!
Moreover, I have clearly brought him here and to the right location. Even if Su Xingyuan is a man of few emotions, or even if he thinks he is useless and wants to get rid of him here, he should not have this kind of expression and attitude...!
"Tell me, if I kill you in front of them..."
Su Xingyuan asked as if he was studying a major topic: "Will your people hate me?"
He squatted down, and his eyes, which seemed to be as emerald-like in certain lighting conditions, were eerily calm.
It even gives people a feeling of being as transparent as jade and darker than the abyss.
"I've brought you here, what else do you want? What do you want to do?"
What Su Xingyuan cares about is whether his own people will hate him?
The man gritted his teeth and asked, "What is your purpose..."
"What are you doing?!"
"Don't harm our elders—"
Perhaps because the pressure from Su Xingyuan was too strong at the moment, the man's attention was all on the other party, and he did not notice the footsteps that were being hidden in the passage behind him. When the two voices that sounded like they were seeking death sounded, his head buzzed and he realized it was too late.
It's over too.
As expected, Su Xingyuan smiled naturally.
The next second, before he even saw Su Xingyuan's move, he heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground from the passage behind him.
The strong smell of blood and the sound of gurgling water were getting closer and closer to him.
"Oops." After the fight, Su Xingyuan seemed to have just remembered something: "Look at my memory... I promised you not to attack your people. I'm so sorry, when I heard a stranger talking there, the knife in my hand flew out subconsciously."
The man was trembling all over.
Su Xingyuan continued, "Let's go along the passage and take a look inside. Don't be sad. Aren't there just two dead? There's another group inside."
"..." The man's teeth chattered and he said nothing.
...This is a madman! madman! !
The black-haired boy did seem much happier than when the two tribesmen were not present. His mood had improved, and even his movements of stepping over the corpses on the ground were gentle and polite - although after taking two steps, he seemed to have thought of something and came back to pick up the two heads - and walked all the way with the man to the deepest part of the passage, also at a relatively normal pace.
During this period, he kept meeting other men's tribesmen, and their expressions changed instantly when they saw the heads in his hands. However, they often didn't have time to react to the next step before they were killed by the black-haired boy's slashing attacks that were so fast that they were almost invisible.
Even during this period, Su Xingyuan didn't even glance at them.
Only a small part of them, for some unknown reason, dodged and did not become Su Xingyuan's attack targets. They just stood there stiffly, looking at Su Xingyuan and the man in surprise and suspicion.
The man originally thought that Su Xingyuan had gone crazy again. Isn't it normal for a lunatic to kill some and let some go? He was even surprised that Su Xingyuan was willing to leave him a part.
Until he suddenly discovered that those who had saved their lives from Su Xingyuan were all people who were excluded by the tribe, either openly or secretly.
Or, they may be people who have objections to their own plans or the plans of the clan.
The man's heart suddenly turned cold again.
Is Su Xingyuan... selectively sniping?
But how did he know these people’s attitudes and choices?
Could he have figured out all of these people's brains in just this short encounter? ?
Unconsciously, Su Xingyuan's strength seemed more and more unfathomable in his eyes.
Su Xingyuan didn't know that the man was infinitely overestimating his level. He was just concentrating on playing the reaction game.
A green-named man whom he had never met before appeared in front of him - the green-named man met the head in his hand - the green-named man's face changed drastically, from green to red - he happily chopped it down.
A green name appears in front of me - after we meet, it's still green - I move forward in disappointment.
But occasionally I would just chop the green-named ones out of habit. Since I couldn't do any damage anyway, it was quite interesting to watch their expressions change from time to time.
However, this situation directly reflects one thing——
This ethnic group is clearly divided into two factions.
The majority were probably loyal followers of the parasitic plan and regarded several elders as their leaders. When they saw the elders being threatened by the enemy and people from the same camp dying at the hands of Su Xingyuan, they wanted to come and fight to the death. This is a red name.
The minority may be those who are unwilling to involve innocent people and have deep conflicts with the majority. Therefore, they will not kill Su Xingyuan just because they see the corpses and are not sure what he really wants to do.
Although there are still some that slip through the net, it is better than the all-green names we saw before.
God knows how much he wanted to blow up the world when Su Xingyuan stood at the entrance of the passage and found a bunch of densely packed green names deep inside.
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