Chapter 225: He Who Kills Shall Be Killed!

Chapter 225: He Who Kills Shall Be Killed!

The next morning, Chu Feng got out of bed, leaving the large bone he had been hugging, and after washing up, his first task was to prepare breakfast. He cooked the meat of the fierce bird he had brought back yesterday.

There was no other choice. He had a Heavenly Immortal Prodigy and a young Yellow Bull living at home, and he couldn’t count on either of them to cook, so he had to do the hard work.

Surprisingly, his cooking skills, which had been mediocre in the past—just edible but not delicious—had greatly improved with practice.

But when he pushed open the door, the smile on his face instantly vanished, his brows furrowed, and his eyes turned sharp, his muscles tensing subconsciously.

A man lay at the door, with a pair of demonic flesh wings on his back. If he could really fly, he would look like a giant bat.

Beside him, a woman lay unconscious, her face ordinary but with smoky makeup, wearing a white dress.

"Sis, what are these two doing here?" Chu Feng suppressed his agitation and called out to the second floor.

He dragged the Yellow Bull over and asked, only to find out it wasn't the bull's doing. So, who could it be? It couldn't be that these two thought his doorstep was a good place to rest, right?

Shaohua leisurely walked to the balcony, her graceful figure bathed in the morning light, like she was draped in a ray of dawn. She gently opened her red lips and said, "They came to visit you in the middle of the night, wanting to give you some local specialties."

"What kind of local specialties?" Chu Feng was taken aback.

Shaohua chuckled, "Well, it depends on whether you prefer to die by electrocution or burn to death."

Chu Feng's face darkened. Anyone would be enraged by such a situation.

He considered himself a good person, but there were always those who wanted to cause him trouble.

What did this mean? Did they think he was an easy target because he was just a regular person?

"More likely than not, these two are part of the same group as the one who broke in before, all under the command of someone. Sending Mutants one after another, hah, they really think highly of me."

Chu Feng muttered to himself, kicking each of the unconscious figures on the ground. His anger gradually subsided, and he then dialed Lin Nuoyi's communicator.

He could guess that Lin Nuoyi wasn't behind this, but it was definitely related to her, perhaps one of her suitors or someone close to her.

The Lin family was one of the leading forces in Heavenly God Biotech, a major corporate clan. Lin Nuoyi, being a true heiress, held a very high status. It was said that after graduation, she had already started handling family affairs.

She herself didn't have such ambitions, but there were always people who tried to curry favor with her or her suitors.

Of course, another important point was that he was just a regular person, not taken seriously by them. A human life was nothing to the corporate clans.

Especially now, with the Celestial Shift, the world was becoming increasingly chaotic, and some people were acting without restraint.

"Sending two batches of people to cause trouble, even with the intent to kill, do they really think I'm weak and easy to bully?!" Chu Feng wouldn't blame Lin Nuoyi, but he had to find the real culprit and make them pay.

The person was wary and only dared to send others to create accidents, using underhanded means. He decided to play it out in the open.

Once Lin Nuoyi knew about this, the person would surely be exposed.

They had parted on good terms, not with any animosity. They just didn't have the chemistry, but they remained friends and occasionally kept in touch.

"A suitor, huh? Using such despicable means, no wonder people say that heroes break the law with their martial prowess. I really feel like killing someone right now!" Chu Feng was furious. He wasn't the type to endure such treatment.

Not long after, the communicator connected, but it wasn't Lin Nuoyi. It was her assistant, who said Lin Nuoyi was very busy with important matters.

Chu Feng understood and called back after some time, but it was still the same woman answering. This time, her words were more pointed.

She highlighted Lin Nuoyi's status, subtly belittling Chu Feng, hinting that they weren't a good match, and finally, losing patience, outright threatened him.

"I see, I understand. But last night, a giant bat fell in front of my house, almost damaging the flowers in the yard. What do you think about that?" Chu Feng laughed coldly and hung up.

He wasn't stupid. The woman was clearly the one behind this. What else was there to say? If she had the nerve, she could send more people to finish him off.

Chu Feng glanced at the second-floor balcony, his resolve firm.

If he were alone, he wouldn't have confronted this issue directly, but with a Heavenly Immortal Prodigy living in his house, he had nothing to fear.

Not to mention, the prodigy could easily flatten a hundred-meter-tall Black Divine Ape with a single slap. Even if they used thermal weapons, he didn't think it would make a difference.

"Come on, best if they all show up at my doorstep. I'm really looking forward to seeing what level these Mutants have reached, whether they can match a Immortal."

Chu Feng couldn't help but smile wickedly, but then his expression stiffened. That familiar sense of being pushed from behind came again!

With a loud bang, a black shadow shot up into the sky, landing in the forest, startling a flock of birds.

"Think I didn't hear that?" Shaohua laughed, scolding him. She knew he was deliberately saying it so she could hear.

If something truly insurmountable happened, she would step in.

Honestly, she didn't even know how strong she was. The last time she ventured deep into the Taihang Mountains, a casual punch nearly collapsed a primordial mountain.

And when she flicked her finger, she easily blew off the Black Divine Ape's skull.

During this time, Chu Feng had been spending a lot of time in the primordial mountains, his will unwavering, completely focused on improving himself.

He underwent a complete transformation, from being nervous, breaking out in cold sweat, and unable to handle blood, to becoming calm and composed.

He could now survive alone in the primitive deep mountains, his instincts partially returning, allowing him to fight and live well.

Two days later, another group of people, about twenty to thirty of them, came from the orchard, just as Chu Feng was about to head into the mountains. They met face to face.

Of course, it wasn't a coincidence; Shaohua had sensed them in advance.

They couldn't fight in town, as it would cause panic and harm innocent people. Accidentally damaging buildings would also be a hassle.

"Are you Chu Feng?" A middle-aged man asked, his presence intimidating, his eyes piercing.

"Yes, that's me." Chu Feng smiled, cracking his neck, his eyes cold.

He wasn't a pushover. Seeing that the others weren't friendly, he was ready to fight!

"Very good, I didn't expect you to still be here, practically asking for death!" The middle-aged man said, sending a powerful punch aimed at Chu Feng's temple, clearly intending to kill.

"I haven't provoked any trouble, yet you want to kill me. How vicious. It looks like I need to use force!" Chu Feng's face was cold, forming a fist and charging forward, striking the middle-aged man and sending him flying, his arm shattered and broken.

"You are indeed strange, everyone, attack!" The middle-aged man yelled in anger.

Chu Feng remained calm, unleashing his full strength. A few punches shattered the mutant's transformed body, and the final punch punched through his chest, creating a gruesome blood hole.

At the same time, a group of armed people appeared in the nearby forest, their guns equipped with silencers, all large-caliber killing machines, firing at Chu Feng.

However, after mastering the Great Bull Demon Fist, Chu Feng had developed a heightened sense of danger. He reacted instantly.

His speed was incredible, dodging the gun barrels, leaping out, and crouching low, like a dormant dragon, moving through the forest to avoid the bullets.

In the process, he took out several gunmen. Not all were Mutants; most were trained human elites.

Once they were within his reach, a single punch would shatter their bones, their chests caving in. Even if they didn't die, they were left with just a breath of life.

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, Chu Feng's back hair stood on end, and gunfire erupted, with rockets also firing at him.

Someone was using a rocket launcher to bombard the area!

Chu Feng didn't panic, reacting swiftly. His figure disappeared from the spot, leaping forward like a dragon charging out.

On the other side, about a dozen people approached from the town, reaching the easternmost point.

But as soon as they got close to Chu Feng's house, a willow tree in the yard emitted a soft glow, its branches swaying in the wind, binding everyone tightly.

"You can fight, but don't come to me for trouble."

Shaohua waved her hand, and the willow tree, as if connected to her thoughts, extended more branches, striking the heads of the intruders, knocking them all out.

The willow tree, quite magical, right?

"Who taught you this?" She had a few black lines on her forehead.

The willow tree extended a branch, pointing to someone on the second-floor balcony.

Shaohua couldn't help but cover her face, feeling both amused and exasperated.

"Moo!" The Yellow Bull looked at the willow tree in the yard, his eyes filled with longing and caution.

This was a sacred tree, but it didn't seem to produce pollen. Instead, it was highly aggressive.

"Boom!"

In the nearby forest, flames shot up, leveling several small hills.

But the attackers couldn't kill their target. Instead, Chu Feng took them out one by one, and in the end, only four Mutants were left fighting him.

"You monster, you deserve to die!"

Chu Feng was enraged. He was the victim, yet it seemed like he was the villain. What kind of logic was this?

Moreover, these Mutants had various transformation abilities, while he was just an ordinary person. Who was the real monster here?

"Dying and still slandering me, you must be killed!" Chu Feng didn't hold back, his eyes fierce, as if he had returned to the primitive jungle, fighting fiercely.

A person who fought beasts every day wouldn't hesitate to kill.

Without any doubt, these Mutants were punched through, their chests shattered, their hearts bursting.

"Good job, you killed them all?" Shaohua walked over, arriving fashionably late.

"An eye for an eye!" Chu Feng took a deep breath and added, "Actually, I'm a good person."

"Really?" Shaohua raised an eyebrow.

"Of course, everyone in Qingyang Town knows I'm a pure young man!" Chu Feng lifted his head, almost believing it himself.

Shaohua tapped his head, making the "pure young man" cower and defend himself.

"Clean up, don't scare people", she said.

Chu Feng complied, calling the Yellow Bull to help dispose of all the bodies in the primordial mountains, including those who had been tied up in the yard and the two unconscious figures from earlier, burying them to hide the evidence.

As for the damaged forest, there was nothing they could do about that.

"These rocket launchers are good stuff. Regular Mutants can't withstand them. Take them all, they might come in handy."

Chu Feng tossed the guns and ammunition into the deep mountains, keeping the rocket launchers and taking a photo, sending it with a click, just to infuriate someone.

"Damn it, who is helping him?!" The woman holding Lin Nuoyi's communicator turned pale, her young and beautiful face contorted.

Losing six or seven Mutants and dozens of elite humans was no small loss.

Originally, when Chu Feng and Lin Nuoyi were close, someone had tested his hair and confirmed he couldn't become a Mutant.

What was happening now? Was there a powerful expert helping him?

A wild boy from the foot of the Taihang Mountains, she had promised to easily deal with him, even designing his death. Now, it was getting more complicated, beyond her control, and continuing would only make things worse.

"Chu Feng, you deserve to die!" In despair, she had to contact that person.

That day, Chu Feng didn't go into the mountains, giving himself a break. He slept particularly well that night, waking up feeling refreshed.

He was sure the woman hadn't slept well, if not scared, then definitely panicked. Such a significant loss would make anyone uneasy.

"Huh, I've figured it out!" He laughed happily. Indeed, his happiness was built on the suffering of others.

"What did you figure out?" Shaohua rolled her eyes.

"Constantly tolerating others only makes them think you're weak!"

Chu Feng straightened up, speaking solemnly, "With the appearance of the strange tree in the Taihang Mountains, that old witch might come. I need to take the initiative and eliminate the threat once and for all!"

"Sounds reasonable." Shaohua nodded slightly.

After a hearty breakfast, Chu Feng called the Yellow Bull to head into the mountains.

Shaohua was also interested in the strange tree and decided to go along.

But with her leaving, the house would be empty, so they dug up the last Seed from the flower bed.

Although it hadn't sprouted yet, it was now wrapped in colorful Mutagenic Soil, looking plump again.

When they first brought it back, it was withered and lacked luster, covered in wrinkles. Now, the wrinkles were gone, and it was enveloped in green patterns, radiating a strange and indescribable vitality.

"There's hope. It seems we need special soil to grow it. We must go and compete for the strange tree in the Taihang Mountains. We can even give up the Mutagenic Fruit, but the Mutagenic Soil below must(End of Chapter)

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