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22 - Blood-refined killing intent

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Yihao's entire body was soaked in blood, and countless images flashed through his mind. Three years of being a mercenary had allowed him to master one thing: killing intent.

An assassin couldn't have killing intent. Assassins paid attention to killing silently. Therefore, in his previous life, he didn't have such a thing. Even if he had it, he would never use it.

In this life, he didn't have to hide in a world that couldn't see the light. He could do whatever he wanted and release his killing intent.

Invisible internal force reflexively protected his entire body, both inside and outside! It was the symbol of the peak of the Postliminary Realm.

"Underworld King, give me back my life! Give me back my life! How are you going to compensate me?!"

The voices of several wraiths sounded in Yihao's ears. From the blood pool, a light blue skeletal gas rose and dissipated.

"This is your own sin. Those who can't save themselves don't have the right to live! Hahaha, all of you go to Asura Hell!”

Yihao's purple pupils were replaced by blood-red pupils. A black wind surged from beneath his feet and shattered his shirt, revealing his bare chest. The pool water condensed into countless drops of blood that floated on Yihao's body.

"Ah…"

Yihao hugged his head in pain, and another sound rang out.

"You can't go against your own will, Kazuki Woven Spot. Only killing is your ultimate goal. Kill all living things in the world!"

"No, I can't! Killing is for the sake of becoming stronger. It's enough. I don't need to kill anymore! You can't defeat me!"

The blood beads quickly gathered on Yi Hao's body. The originally invisible internal strength turned blood-red and revolved around Yi Hao's body.

A bright red pupil flickered, switching between purple and red.

In his dantian, the dam of the peak of the Postliminary Realm burst, and the endless internal strength merged into an endless sea.

"Swoosh!"

Yihao's body floated in the air. The blood in the blood pool under his feet gathered into two blood dragons, and the dragon heads prostrated themselves under Yihao's feet.

"Innate? Haha, my innate power is actually the unique blood-type.”

Innate Force. Anyone who entered the Innate Realm through their own comprehension could comprehend the Innate Force. The Innate Force could be said to be large or small, such as the one among the Four Sovereigns.

Sword Emperor Xiao Beichen's famous Aquatic Sword Formation was the effect of the innate water power. For example, Pope Paul Lunifu was an expert with the innate light power.

Yi Hao retracted his internal strength and slowly landed on the ground. The blood dragon instantly turned into blood and fell to the bottom of the pool.

Stretching his muscles, Yihao muttered to himself,

"The situation in Namibia is going to be chaotic soon…Who is in charge of the situation?"

After putting on his robe, Yihao's figure flashed. After entering the Connate Realm, he was able to use the Soul Devouring Ghost Hands and Butterfly Shadow Dance to perfection. Soon, Yihao disappeared from the Netherworld.

At this moment, in the central square of Haralei…

Gathered a large group of sallow and emaciated people

A tall black man jumped onto the stage and shouted,

"My friends, I believe that you all miss the 'Paris of Africa' of the past. Who is it? Who destroyed our country? It was Mugabe! The next few presidents were also rigidly stuck to the ancestral system and were unwilling to reform, making our Zimbabwe even poorer! Today, the world has been modernizing for a long time, but we in Namibia are still isolated from these. Friends, pick up the weapons in our hands and seek happiness for ourselves, for our families, and for our country! Overthrow the government!"

Under the instigation of some people, the resentment that the people had accumulated for many years was aroused.

"Fight until you become a violent dictator! Down with the violent dictatorship! Charge! For the happiness of Namibia!"

A few bold citizens took the lead and rushed in the direction of the government. As the saying went," The power of a role model is infinite."

On the 8th, the uprising of the people of Namibia completely broke out…

This turmoil instantly swept across the entire country…It was out of control.

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