Chapter 514 A Homicidal Contest

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On this originally ordinary morning, the United States, which was already at the center of the storm, once again became the focus of the world.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Many newspapers of Angel Media, one of the US media giants, immediately issued statements from the White House regarding the terrorist attacks. Their obscure attitude, extremely aggressive words, and the words "Divine Continent Empire" caused the hearts of all countries in the world to tremble.

Just as the anger in the hearts of the American people rose, Angel Media's television stations, magazines, radio stations, and online forums suddenly opened fire before everyone was ready!

In a very short period of time, great chaos engulfed the world's number one superpower.

Angel Media's TV ratings, radio ratings, forum activity, newspaper and magazine sales were doubling. Fortunately, Angel Media's backstage boss, Justin Huck, was prepared for this. He had stored up countless stocks overnight, but as time went on, he was running out of them.

8:13.

When the announcement was made, there was already a huge commotion in the Federation City of the United States.

Dozens of Chinese appeared in groups on the streets of the United States, raising banners to protest against the vague wording and ambiguous attitude of the White House. Individual Americans who had already received the contents of the newspaper were in a state of rage, and they were instantly angered by the demonstrations of the Chinese again.

There was a clash between the two sides in a few minutes.

He even fired a gun.

More than a dozen Chinese marchers were shot dead on the spot. All of them were almost red-eyed. Dozens, hundreds, and hundreds rushed over. The number of Americans was also increasing, and the large-scale battle between the two sides instantly escalated.

Blood splashed everywhere. The Americans fell, and the Divine Continent Empire fell. Almost everyone was driven crazy by the blood. The English banner that looked like a lowly and stupid American should be killed was immediately hit out.

At this time, it was only 8:15.

Exactly. From the very beginning, there was only two minutes left for the clash, bloodshed, deaths, large-scale battles, banners, and a series of things.

I am afraid that no matter how patriotic the people of any country in the world are, they will not be able to act in such an efficient manner.

Unless...

Premeditated!

However, the two sides, who had lost their rationality in the battle, simply ignored all of this and did not calm down to think about anything. Countless violent incidents surged in the US capital like crazy, beating, smashing, killing.

As for the U.S. Police, who were known for their efficiency all over the world, because of the'terrorist attack 'a few days ago, the police station had suffered countless casualties and suffered heavy injuries. They simply did not rush to the scene at the first possible moment.

Meanwhile, Gao Tan and San Francisco were in sync with the capital city of the United States.

Similar plot, similar process, similar result, dazzling blood and bloody smell completely concealed the aura of all conspiracies.

Everyone seemed to have gone crazy.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The other media giants in the United States finally reacted. They began to reprint Angel Media's articles on a large scale and skillfully. The major TV stations also regarded the White House announcement as their top priority. Whether it was for sales or ratings, this morning, more than 95% of the TV stations and newspapers in the United States had White House announcements in succession.

The crowd was surging with anger.

Angel Media's fire immediately spread throughout the entire United States in a very short period of time.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Seattle, Atlanta, Chicago, Ancient City, Houston, Detroit, Phoenix, Dallas and other cities have almost successively experienced fierce conflicts between local Chinese and Americans.

This time, the chaos was no longer confined to a single city. The entire United States was staging a spectacular show of violence, bloodshed, and death.

Eleven o'clock in the morning.

The conflict escalated.

Countless Americans who had been killed or injured in their own territory were enraged. Countless people with distorted expressions surrounded the gates of the major media and shouted for Hua Gou to scram out of the Divine Continent Empire. The crowd was unanimous, and there was practically no second opinion.

Hua Gou.

The two words thoroughly enraged the Chinese working in other countries, and the number of fights increased almost exponentially. At the same time, countless Americans took to the streets to protest and destroy everything about the Chinese.

By eleven forty-five at noon.

Throughout the United States, at least hundreds of Chinese groups were smashed. Everything in the groups was removed. Those that could not be removed were smashed and burned. All the Chinese employees in the groups were torn apart by the Americans. The fate of women was even more tragic. Rape, gang rape, and gang rape occurred one after another.

The furious and irrational Americans were madly venting their grievances. By noon, hundreds of female students from the Divine Continent who were studying in American universities had been attacked by many people. This officially indicated that the university community in the United States was participating in such a large-scale slaughter of Chinese.

The White House seemed to be completely dumbfounded by this sudden situation and remained silent.

But it is undeniable that after three days of deliberation and a morning of eruption, the pressure on US President Yurisses in recent days has begun to plummet.

A vortex that could devour everything began to take shape, and began to rotate ferociously. Those who were trapped in the vortex were destined to sink deeper and deeper.

...

Anger!

Extreme anger!

This was all Lin Xuanyuan felt in his heart. Walking on the chaotic streets of Gao Tan and visiting the so-called first scene according to the location given by the Song He Clan, Lin Xuanyuan's eyes immediately turned red.

A man crawling in a pool of blood, a naked woman powerless to grieve, a pregnant woman clutching her stomach before she died, a seven or eight-year-old child, a two or three-year-old infant, and an old man who had passed the age of antiquity...

Countless Chinese corpses fell on the streets, houses and alleys.

This is Gotham's biggest Chinatown.

One morning, a land of death!

Countless families were forcefully crushed, begged, angered, helpless, desperate, and desperate by the overwhelming number of Americans. What awaited them was death!

Almost no one could run out.

Lin Xuanyuan had always believed that he was not from the Divine Continent Empire, but seeing these Chinese who had the same color of skin, the same language, and came from the same place dying here, the burning flames in his heart seemed to have completely ignited his entire body.

His extreme anger almost made him lose his mind.

This was the largest Chinatown in Gao Tan. Normally, it was bustling with people. Thousands of people? Tens of thousands?

But now, there was not a single living person left!

Lin Xuanyuan's body was clearly trembling. He squatted down. In front of him was the corpse of a man around thirty years old, as well as an old man who had been suppressed beneath him.

That seems to be his mother.

He might have fallen in the process of escaping, or he might have been knocked over by someone. In the end, he instantly protected his mother under his body, but the scum who caught up with him directly pierced through the two of them with a single knife.

There were many people chasing after him. The young man and his mother were instantly struck by countless knives, and their bodies seemed to have been stabbed into a sieve.

There was another mother and son near the mother and son, and the young woman held his own child, who seemed to have just had a full moon, and similarly died miserably.

The eyes of the deceased were wide open. Even though they had lost their luster, Lin Xuanyuan could still feel the pain and anger in their hearts.

"I will avenge you. I will definitely avenge you."

Lin Xuanyuan looked at the corpses in front of him and muttered to himself. His body no longer trembled, and his eyes gradually became cruel and bloodthirsty.

"Bastard! Yurisses, this bastard!"

Xuanyuan Qinghuan's tone trembled and she kept cursing angrily. She suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Xuanyuan angrily, "The so-called Chinese and Americans who clashed at the beginning are definitely not from the Divine Continent Empire, right?"

"Of course."

Lin Xuanyuan said indifferently, "Those 'Chinese' who pretend to be in conflict with the Americans may be Japanese or Korean. They are all cannon fodder used by Yurisses to disperse the pressure. But what's the point of saying this now?" With the deaths of those 'Chinese' in the beginning, the real Chinese had already joined in. Being in a foreign country and holding a group was basic common sense. Being alone would only be even more tragic. "

"Yurisses deserves to die!"

Xuanyuan Qinghuan gritted her teeth and said venomously.

"There has never been a war that did not kill civilians, but intentional massacres and deaths in war are two completely different concepts. Yurisses's actions do not conform to the rules of the game."

Lin Xuanyuan took a deep breath and strode out of Chinatown.

"Rules? Here, Yurisses is the rules."

Xuanyuan Qinghuan's eyes were powerless.

"Correct."

Lin Xuanyuan said indifferently, "So I'm willing to follow Yurisses's rules and play with him in this illegal game."

He took out the satellite encrypted phone in his hand, chose the group call function, and called the other four teams.

Qi Mingxuan, Helian Xiongying, Xuanyuan Qingchen, and the number one imperial consul corps were connected almost at the same time.

However, everyone was abnormally silent, and the atmosphere of the call was exceptionally oppressive.

"Looks like I'm not the only one who saw this tragedy. It's not just Gao Tan. Everything that should have happened on your side has happened, right?"

Lin Xuanyuan asked.

"These bastards!"

"Bastard!"

"Fuck! I wish I could kill all these white pigs!"

The curse on the phone was a little hysterical.

"You wish?"

Lin Xuanyuan's eyes were cold. "Since you think so, why don't you do it? Listen, guys, this isn't an order. You can understand it as a competition. Kill all the Americans you see no matter where you are! Kill them until they can't move! I only have two people here, and one is a woman. Don't lose to me."

He looked at the call time and hung up without waiting for any response.

He thought for a moment and dialed another number. After the other party connected, he asked casually, "Where is it?"

"On the way to the United States, get on the plane immediately and kill a few more trash from the United States. Your Highness, what is it?"

On the phone, Yang Mo, who was ranked seventh on the Dark World Killer Rankings and was known as the Sword Saint, asked with murderous intent.

"I'm in Gao Tan Chinatown. Tell your wife Serena my location. From now on, I don't want any surveillance cameras to be able to capture my location. Is there a problem with leaving this to her?"

Lin Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes and asked.

"No problem, I'll go to Gao Tan immediately."

Yang Mo replied straightforwardly and hung up the phone.

Lin Xuanyuan held the phone and shrugged. "We're going to be three soon," he said indifferently.

An American walked over.

As he brushed past, Lin Xuanyuan staggered and casually pressed down on the American's waist.

The other party turned around doubtfully, but did not reveal anything.

After the disguise, Lin Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Qinghuan were now more like Central Asian hybrids, so they were naturally excluded from the hatred list of the Americans.

"Sorry."

Lin Xuanyuan nodded and left.

The American behind him muttered, turned around, and took two steps. A stream of blood suddenly gushed out of his nostrils, then his mouth and ears...

He touched it with his hand, and his gaze suddenly spun and he fell to the ground.

He tried his best to turn his head around. In his blurry vision, the man and woman had gradually walked away.

Killing contest.

Begin! ! !

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