Chapter 16: It Wasn’t Me, Brother Dao, I Didn’t Say Anything...

Chapter 16: Chapter 16: It Wasn’t Me, Brother Dao, I Didn’t Say Anything...

Building 1, Room #902.

Having just pulled himself away from between two women, Brother Dao stared at his younger brother’s half-eaten corpse on the floor, the body ravaged by zombies. He was venting his fury uncontrollably!

"It’s... Brother Hu and the others... they didn’t come back all night... We only found the body this morning..." a minion said, trembling.

"Dammit!"

"My brother was gone all night, and you didn’t say anything sooner?!"

"Were you trying to get my brother killed?!"

Brother Dao shouted curses as he viciously kicked the minion who had come to report.

The minion couldn’t even voice his grievance.

Brother Dao had been going at it with two women all night, and they’d started again in the morning.

He only had the chance to report now because they had just stopped.

Even as the minion was on the verge of being kicked to death, Brother Dao didn’t stop.

In this apocalypse, human life was the cheapest thing there was!

The others nearby who witnessed this were scared silent, not daring to make a peep.

After kicking the minion to death, Brother Dao, now drenched in sweat, took a tissue from one of the women.

"Brother Dao, don’t be too sad."

The woman tried to comfort him, but the next second...

"Sad, my ass!"

"That son of a bitch still owed me two women!"

"Now that he’s dead, who am I supposed to collect from?!"

"Bastard!"

As he spoke, Brother Dao grabbed the woman’s hair.

"I’m really pissed off right now!"

After thirty earth-shattering seconds... Brother Dao was satisfied...

"Have you figured it out yet? Who was bold enough to touch my sworn brother?!"

"B-Brother Dao, last night you sent Brother Hu to snatch those two sisters and ambush that kid in Building 5. It was probably that kid who did it!" one of his men said, mustering his courage.

"Dammit! Yesterday he stole my supplies and killed my men, and I hadn’t even settled the score with him for that. Now he dares to kill my own brother!"

"Everyone, assemble! We’re going to kill that kid right now and avenge my brother!"

"I’ve never even had a pair of sisters before!"

"Hahaha!"

Brother Dao was laughing maniacally and about to get up, but in the next second, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open.

A man walked in, holding a Tang Blade. Blood dripped from the sword, drop by drop.

"No need to assemble. All the men you posted as guards outside are dead!"

Before anyone in the room could react, a minion from outside burst in to report.

"Brother Dao, someone fought their way in—"

Before he could finish, a flash of a blade streaked past, and the minion’s head slid right off his neck.

PSHHH!

Blood sprayed out, splattering onto the remaining men in the room.

Terrified, the men in the room involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Oh, looks like I missed one..."

Those casual words instantly made Brother Dao’s face darken.

’Shit, I can already see him. What the hell are you reporting for?!’

But it also told him who the newcomer was.

"So you’re the kid who killed my brother?"

Although his dozen or so men outside had been slaughtered, Brother Dao wasn’t the least bit flustered.

The piece at his waist was the source of his confidence!

"You mean that guy from last night, Brother Hu? Oh yeah, I killed him..."

Mengde had expected Brother Dao to spout some threats and was planning to play along, but instead, he saw the previously calm gang leader suddenly fly into a rage.

"Dammit! Do you have any idea that son of a bitch was my beloved friend, my sworn brother?!"

"Fuck! That motherfucker still owed me twenty women! Shit!"

Mengde was speechless.

It was the first time he’d ever heard someone describe their own brother like that.

’So he just inflated the debt, huh?’

A minion at the side subconsciously interjected.

"Brother Dao, wasn’t it two?"

The next second, with a single BANG, Brother Dao offed the minion.

"Fuck you! Who told you to speak? I say it’s twenty, so it’s twenty!"

Brother Dao sat dominantly on the bed, grabbed a woman, and pinned her underneath him. He toyed with the gun in his hand, looking at the newly arrived Mengde with great interest.

Even with the enemy at his door, having a gun in his hand meant he wasn’t flustered at all, as if he’d already won.

’No matter how good your martial arts are, you still have to fear the gun in my hand.’

He had gotten this gun from the nearest police station.

Thanks to this gun, he was able to intimidate his men and secure his position in this apocalypse!

Since the apocalypse began, he had already shot and killed more than ten people with it.

"So, kid, how do you think we should settle this score?"

"You stole my supplies yesterday and killed my brother today. How about this: you call me ’Granddaddy,’ then bring me that pair of sisters to play with."

"Once I’m done having my fun, maybe I’ll spare your life. How about that? Hahaha!"

Brother Dao’s savage laughter filled the entire room.

Hearing this, Mengde’s playful expression vanished, and a cold glint flashed in his deep eyes.

He looked at Brother Dao as if he were already a dead man!

He raised his Tang Blade...

"Hey, kid, don’t move!"

"Otherwise, if this gun of mine goes off, don’t blame me!"

Brother Dao tried to threaten him further, but he saw that Mengde paid him no mind, simply walking toward him step by step.

The room was quite large; it must have originally been a living room.

But now, Brother Dao had placed a large bed right in the middle of it.

His minions stood on either side, armed with knives and clubs, staring menacingly at Mengde.

Seeing Mengde was unfazed, a vicious glint flashed in Brother Dao’s eyes, and he fired a shot straight at Mengde’s head.

"Die, kid!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, a bullet flew toward Mengde.

He watched as Mengde, facing the bullet head-on, didn’t even try to dodge.

’Is this kid stupid?!’

Brother Dao’s face was a mask of savagery!

Brother Dao fully expected to see the guy’s head explode, but the next scene made him question his entire existence.

Just as the bullet was about to hit Mengde, a bottomless black hole, swirling with a mysterious power, suddenly appeared in front of him.

The bullet was swallowed whole by the black hole.

And behind the black hole, Mengde was completely unharmed. He even... smiled at him!!!

At this sight, the savage look on Brother Dao’s face froze instantly.

’What the hell is this?’

’A vanishing bullet trick?’

But the real shock came next. The bullet that had just vanished reappeared... embedded in the forehead of one of his minions.

"BANG!"

One of his men was instantly offed by the very bullet he had fired.

The minion died with a look of utter confusion on his face.

His wide-open eyes were also filled with bewilderment....

’But Brother Dao, I didn’t say anything...’

Seeing this, the other minions stared at Brother Dao in bewilderment.

’Boss, none of us said anything! Why are you shooting us?!’

’You missed...’

Being stared at like this by his own men, Brother Dao couldn’t keep his composure!

"Shit!"

"Dammit, I missed just now!"

The minions: .....

"Again!"

The gun cracked...

The same scene played out...

The bullet flew toward Mengde and simply vanished.

The next second...

"BANG!"

Another minion was offed.

Now, even Brother Dao was dumbfounded.

’No, wait. Since when did my aim get so bad???’

’Could it be because I’ve been... shooting too much lately???’

Brother Dao started to question his existence....

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