Returning From Level 900 - Chapter 317 - 317 A Shocking Change (Part 1)

Chapter 317 – 317 A Shocking Change (Part 1)

317 A Shocking Change (Part 1)

His parents were knocked out. It was probably the first time the child had seen such a scene, and he was so scared that he cried loudly.

“Shut up,” Mo Ran said to the child.

The child ignored him.

He stomped his feet and threw his hands willfully at the plates.

And he screamed and cried even harder.

Mo Ran smacked the kid.

The child was in so much pain that he wanted to cry.

Another slap.

Then, he became obedient and fainted.

The child’s mother witnessed her son being beaten so severely that he no longer resembled a human being. So, she scratched Mo Ran’s eyes like a madwoman.

Mo Ran was addicted to slapping, and he was getting used to it. He found an angle that was easy to exert force on but had high lethality and sound. He raised his arm like a whip and flogged the other party’s face.

The slap also made the child’s mother faint.

The child’s father’s face turned pale.

Mo Ran rubbed his palms together and looked at him with a smile. “What do you think? Are you going to compensate her for her cell phone?”

Wang Wen looked at the messy restaurant and said to Mo Ran, “Forget it. Let’s finish this quickly if you want to come here again next time.”

Mo Ran looked at the progress on their heads and understood. He smiled at the child’s father and said, “The child is innocent. If he makes a mistake, his guardian will bear the responsibility. You and your wife must remember to teach the child well in the future!”

After he finished speaking, he shook the child awake.

Then he took the long knife from Chen Hansheng’s hand and cut off the heads of the child’s parents in front of the child.

The scene was far too thrilling.

It was not appropriate for children.

Wang Wen quickly covered Cheng Qiaoyi’s eyes and left the scene.

A typhoon, an earthquake, and other natural disasters appeared to have wreaked havoc on the restaurant.

The child, who awoke in a daze with a swollen face, saw his parents’ bloody bodies fall on their seats and fell silent.

He would never again casually pull the tablecloth off other people’s dining tables.

They had been serving justice for more than an hour.

The four shadows were exhausted.

They did not die.

Wang Wen looked at his progress, which had reached 99 percent.

Then he looked around at the city that their gallantry had wrecked.

He felt a little apologetic.

There were too many sins in that city.

They had been killing for over an hour and had not yet killed all of them.

Instead, it caused the heroes to be pursued by the police.

Where was the logic in that?

He wondered if he should get a nuclear bomb and destroy the entire city.

Zhu Xingguo, who was beside him, pulled his arm tacitly and said, “Master, calm down.”

The surrounding people did not even know what had happened.

Mo Ran licked his lips as if he had not had enough. He asked everyone, “There’s still a little bit of progress left. How do we play it?”

“I’ve completed all my tests. We’ve wasted a lot of time, so let’s clear it as soon as possible,” Wang Wen said after some thought.

Everyone nodded.

The last bit of progress was not so harsh. They found some people who threw objects at high altitudes, did not abide by traffic rules, and even spat, threw rubbish, and smoked in public places to kill until they finished clearing the game.

Zhu Xingguo was still shouting excitedly when he stepped through the entrance, “Even though I’m also a smoker, I’ve always walked a few more steps to an empty area before smoking. I hate those vermin who smoke without caring about others! It will affect the reputation of smokers!”

On the other hand, Mo Ran licked his lips as if he had not had enough and said, “I’m more interested in people who run red lights. Since they don’t cherish their lives anymore, they might as well contribute to our progress. We don’t have to kill innocent people.”

Chen Hansheng shook his head. “If we’re talking about danger, objects falling from the sky are the most serious. Fortunately, Captain Wang flew fast and got those people away.”

Even Cheng Qiaoyi carefully muttered, “Spitting can easily cause a variety of infectious diseases. If the scale is large, it will become a plague. It can’t be underestimated.”

The few of them looked at each other.

The hearty laughter continued.

He even gave the team a name—Guardian of Civilization.

They specialized in uncivilized spectacles that laws and regulations could not bind.

In Wang Wen’s view, why should he only punish them a little since it was dangerous? How good would it be if no one dared to commit a crime? Those actions were not accidents. They thought they were lucky because the punishment was too light or there was no punishment at all. What if the price was their lives? Would anyone still dare to be careless?

Everyone continued to climb up.

It was 5 a.m. on Sunday.

World Tower, the 400th floor.

Everyone who reached that level for the first time could choose to upgrade a basic skill to master or enhance one of the skills they already mastered.

Chen Hansheng chose physical combat.

Cheng Qiaoyi chose the poison-making skill. She completely trusted Wang Wen, so when Wang Wen mentioned that if she were confident in her ability to get to the Broken Might level, it would be best to level up several of her skills, she immediately made a decision.

There was a micro-training method for mechanical skills, a mind-absorbing stone for spiritual power, physical combat through training, and a simulation for scientific decipherment outside the tower.

The only thing that he did not have was a very effective training method for poison-making.

In any case, they were all going to improve.

They wanted to start with the shortest board.

But even so, Cheng Qiaoyi only mastered two fields—poison-making and mechanism. It seemed like she was still far from the Broken Might level.

Wang Wen tried to use 10 percent of his energy to make the vow.

The skill’s increase in information was very similar to the Unity of Man and Nature’s increment.

He had burned off 10 percent of the energy, but she had not succeeded.

He could feel that he only had about 30 percent of his energy left, so he stopped trying.

He was helpless to help Cheng Qiaoyi to get to the Broken Might level.

On the other hand, she was quite optimistic. She took some of the poison powder and venom developed by Wang Wen from Zhu Xingguo and studied it bit by bit. She tested her newly acquired mastery of poison-making and did not think about the Broken Might level at all.

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