After Fishing For 10 Years, I Became A Saint Without Knowing How To Raise Beasts

After that, things progressed as one might have expected them to. Yuchi grabbed the little boy by the collar with one hand, then easily threw him toward the wall.

It was like throwing a watermelon at the wall. The frightened little boy flew across the room. The wall made a thump, and then he exploded into bits and pieces. Yuchi seemed to sense many ghosts dragging the little boy into hell. These ghosts were probably all killed by this little boy.

"So ruthless at such a young age. Zhang Tianjian's teaching is really something else."

As for the other woman who was still standing there, Yuchi did not have anything to say to her. He waved his hand and created a gust of wind, which blew toward the woman in an instant. The woman suddenly screamed, and then that scream faded with the wind.

Her body was turned into a skeleton, devoid of blood. The skeleton then turned into ashes.

Then, amidst Zhang Tianjian's cries, Yuchi spoke softly, "It's the father's fault for not teaching the child well. You'll have to bear the consequences of your own mistakes."

After he finished speaking, he returned to his normal state.

He crossed his arms and leaned back against the chair, his face hidden under the black visor of his helmet. No one could see what kind of strange expression was currently on Yuchi's face.

"Yes..."

"Sir, I'll go do it now. Please don't kill me."

"Don't kill me!"

Zhang Tianjian ran away, stumbling and falling in his haste.

After he left, one could see a huge hole in the wall facing the door. A hole had been made through the iron walls of the Department of Inspection building.

Yuchi had waved his hand, and his casual strike had actually pierced through the walls of the building.

His strength was actually so terrifying.

Feng Zhaoyang witnessed the entire thing. His right hand was clutching his chest and his heart was beating so hard it felt hard to breathe. It was as if a pair of invisible hands were strangling his throat.

"He..."

"He's a demon!"

Feng Zhaoyang's mind quickly recalled the short time he had spent with Yuchi. At that time, Yuchi had asked him some very simple questions.

"Have you thought of all the things you want to do before you die?"

"Do you have regrets in life?"

"When you became a member of the Department of Inspection, did you do anything wrong?"

Yuchi had once asked him these questions.

At that time, he did not feel that these words held any meaning at all. He even felt that this was just Yuchi, a prisoner, messing around with him.

How could he be frightened by a prisoner? This kind of thing should not have happened even if the sky fell.

But now...

The "sky" was really falling down. The Department of Inspection represented the "sky" in the human city, but it had been ruthlessly crushed by Yuchi. Everything and everyone here was crying and howling in the chaos.

"He's not human!"

"He's a demon!"

At this moment, a voice could be heard from underneath a helmet.

"Feng Zhaoyang, my questions are the same as before. Did you do anything wrong? Do you have regrets?"

Feng Zhaoyang was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and prostrated himself. He kept kowtowing to Yuchi.

"I was wrong!"

"I was wrong!"

"I really did something wrong. I won't do it ever again!"

"My Lord, please spare my life! I really won't dare to do it again. "

"Hmph!"

A disdainful voice could be heard. He snapped his fingers and Feng Zhaoyang exploded on the spot. The entire corridor was instantly painted red with blood.

"You haven't truly acknowledged the error of your ways."

"You were simply saying those things out of fear."

"Even if you turned back time, you'd still be you. This is something you can't change."

…

On the other side of the human city, four old men were playing mahjong in a luxurious room. They were playing the game and chatting casually.

They did not sit on chairs. Instead, they sat on the backs of four servants who were kneeling on all fours. They sat on the backs of these people and stepped on the back of their hands with their feet from time to time.

"Ugh, my luck isn't good today. I've lost from start to finish."

"It's fine. It's just some money. Why don't we bet on something more fun another day?"

"What should we bet?"

"It's not very interesting to just gamble with money. We can gamble with other people's lives."

"What do you mean?"

"We can set up a gambling house and let some of the lower class people in the city participate in the competition we set up. Then, we can give them some money and they will fight for it. When the time comes, we can casually bet on them and watch them fight to the death for that little bit of money. Whether we win or lose, it will still be very interesting for us."

After the old man suggested this, the other three old men's eyes immediately lit up.

"Good, good, good!"

"That sounds good."

"It's best to find some young guys. I like to see young guys. They'll risk their lives for some pocket change."

The entire luxurious room was filled with lively chatter. At this time, a phone rang.

Two servants immediately placed the phone made of pure gold next to the old man.

p The old man picked up the heavy phone while looking at the mahjong tiles.

"Yes."

"It's me. "

"I'm at home,"

"If you have something to say, then say it. What are you crying for..."

"…"

"Ah?"

The old man immediately grabbed a handful of mahjong tiles and smashed them on the table. He immediately stood up. "What did you say? The two of them were killed?"

"Alright!"

"I know."

"Wait for me in the Department of Inspection right now. I'll be right there!"

Smashing the phone on the ground, the old man's face was full of ferocity and anger.

The other three old men were frowning. "What's wrong? What happened? What are you so angry about?"

The old man gritted his teeth and said, "My daughter and grandson were just killed by someone in the Department of Inspection. The person who called just now was that trash, Zhang Tianjian. I'm going to the Department of Inspection immediately. What do you three old men say?"

The three of them were all smiles, "What else can we say? We can't play mahjong anymore, so we'll go with you. We have nothing better to do anyway."

After saying that, the four of them contacted the most powerful people under them.

Four SS+ grade beast tamers who had been hiding in the dark, along with four old men, all boarded a helicopter on the roof.

The helicopter quickly flew in the direction of the Department of Inspection. The old man looked very angry.

"I don't care who you are, but you dared to kill my family members. You really have no respect for the real kings of the city!"

"I'm going to skin you alive and pull out your tendons. I'm going to cook you in a big pot and then throw you into the sea to feed the fishes."

"Just you wait!"

"You're dead for sure!"

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