The sickly girl is killing her way through the weird world

Showing mercy or leniency is clearly unlikely for Bai Qian.

Even the heavy rain couldn't wash the blood out of the alley. Pei Huan carefully stepped over to Bai Qian's side.

She did lend a hand in the battle just now, although her help was limited, she still managed to take down a few of the men in blue.

These men in blue robes still caused Pei Huan some trouble. It seemed that his master Qianye could deal with them easily and simply, but when he tried to do it himself, he found that these things were as hard as rocks, and they were impossible to kill.

The more this happened, the more Pei Huan felt that his master Qian was unreasonably powerful.

"What's next?" Pei Huan asked, looking at the black-haired girl who was gently wiping the hammer.

Bai Qian simply nodded slightly upon hearing this.

"Let's keep going," he replied casually.

Which way to go? Naturally, towards the headquarters of the Green Wave Gang.

“Okay.” Pei Huan answered naturally without raising any questions, and took the initiative to step forward to lead the way for Bai Qian.

To put it simply, this alley is in front of the Qinglang Gang's headquarters; if you walk a little further ahead, you'll reach the Qinglang Gang's headquarters.

The two stepped over the scattered silver coins and entered the slightly secluded alley.

The first thing you see is a tall building situated on an open space.

In front of the building is a huge plaza, which is used for gang members to practice.

However, there was not a single person to be seen in the square at this moment.

There might have been people there just now, but with Bai Qian's massacre in the alley, even if there were still people in the square, they would have definitely run away long ago.

“I’ve been here before, and it was quite lively back then,” Pei Huan said, walking ahead of Bai Qian.

"Because the Qinglang Gang is the largest gang in the entire Changcheng Prefecture, when it recruits people, it attracts people from all over the prefecture. Some people will even send people specifically to participate."

"That was probably the liveliest time in Changcheng Prefecture," Pei Huan said with a touch of emotion.

To be honest, things were already a bit off with the Qinglang Gang back then, but at the time no one really paid much attention to it.

Of course, it wasn't until later, when the Qinglang Gang started turning its members into those half-human, half-demon creatures, that everyone realized what was happening. But even though they realized it, no one made a move.

After all, if fists are the standard of measurement, then the Qinglang Gang is basically untouchable in the entire Changcheng Prefecture. So even if people know that they are doing something completely wrong, no one dares to say anything.

Of course, the fact that no one dared to say anything doesn't mean that everyone had no grudges against the Qinglang Gang.

Pei Huan only sighed slightly before walking directly into the tall building.

Bai Qian followed behind her.

The moment I stepped through the gate, a sharp noise pierced the air.

A dozen or so slender silver needles rushed toward this side.

Pei Huan was stunned for a moment and didn't react, but she didn't need to.

Bai Qian gently tugged at her, shielding her in front of her, and with a casual flick of her sleeve, knocked all the silver needles away.

The interior of the building was dark, and with the heavy rain outside, it was impossible to see anything inside.

However, Bai Qian doesn't need to see it clearly.

He just casually picked up the hammer and threw it inside.

Two shrill cries echoed in the darkness, then silence fell.

Bai Qian said nothing and continued walking forward.

Pei Huan was taken aback when he saw this, but he still followed Bai Qian's footsteps.

In the darkness, you can barely see anything, only hear footsteps and a faint heartbeat.

The darkness was deep and filled with a chilling aura, and something was vaguely moving about, but it had only just begun to move, making a faint sound.

The hammer flew over in the next second.

And with the sound of the ground being smashed, there was silence in the darkness.

For Pei Huan, this truly gave her an indescribable sense of security. As long as she could hear the footsteps of the person beside her and smell that light fragrance, she felt at ease.

The same is true in this darkness.

Pei Huan frowned as she walked past a corpse that had been smashed into a flattened shape.

It must be the thing that was darting around in the dark just now, and then was smashed to pieces by Asahi's hammer.

It looks like something like a snake.

Pei Huan was somewhat afraid of snakes; of all the animals, snakes were the one she feared the most.

In that case, she was actually a little curious whether her master, Qianye, also had something he was afraid of.

He thought this to himself, but dared not ask. He followed behind Bai Qian, passing by one snake cake corpse after another.

The darkness had completely subsided.

Bai Qian suddenly stopped.

Pei Huan, who was following behind her, didn't react in time and bumped into her without stopping.

However, because the cushioning on their chests bumped into Bai Qian's head, neither of them was seriously injured.

"What's wrong?" I asked instinctively.

Bai Qian didn't answer, but instead frowned and looked ahead.

Without saying anything, he continued walking forward.

Pei Huan was somewhat confused, but still followed behind Bai Qian.

After taking a few steps forward, they entered a place that resembled a narrow passage. Faint flames appeared in their sight. The two walked out of the passage.

The originally dim firelight suddenly became much larger, and the scene inside the room came into view under the firelight.

Several people in blue robes stood in the room, tidying up something.

A dozen or so small, bluish-black snakes slithered across the ground. Although the space was spacious, it gave people a feeling of oppression and narrowness.

If it were only these things, Pei Huan felt that it might not be a big deal.

But if we also consider the things that are currently scattered throughout the space...

Rows of iron hooks hung neatly from the ceiling, with something resembling a meat chops hanging from their sharp points.

Or rather, the human torso.

One after another, human-like torsos were hung in mid-air by hooks, neatly arranged as if they had been dried in the wind.

When Pei Huan first walked in, she felt that the ground was sticky. Now it seemed that it was dried blood that had been spread on the ground.

The human figures were hanging like dried meat, and Pei Huan felt nauseous.

"Hehe." Among those people in green robes, one with a hunched back turned around and looked at Bai Qian.

A pair of empty eye sockets were exposed, with nothing inside.

"So you are the great enemy of the Helper's Way?" The man in green robes, his face covered with wrinkles and dark spots, looked at Bai Qian.

"Does it look like it's not that great?"

"With such a short stature, I don't know what I'm afraid of helping you with."

Pei Huan blinked, about to retort.

Seeing Bai Qian raise her hand and throw the hammer, he saw Bai Qian beside him raise her hand.

The man in blue looked at the hammer rushing towards him, smiled with a hint of mockery, and stretched out his withered palm to meet the whistling silver hammer.

Pei Huan saw that the man in blue, who had just been smiling, was now deeply embedded in the wall.

The arm turned into scattered blood foam that drifted down from mid-air.

The man in blue, looking bewildered, helped himself up from the wall, still unaware of what had happened.

I saw the hammer right in front of me and watched it come crashing down.

For a moment, I was speechless.

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After get off work today, I prepared some work-related things QAQ, so I didn't have time for three updates. I only wrote two chapters of 2400 words each. I'm sorry (bowing). But I promise to be in the top three of the update rankings this month, so please don't worry!

Volume 1: 175. Looking Down

Bai Qian didn't do anything, or perhaps that's not entirely true. If the hammer that was constantly shaking and flying in mid-air is considered as her doing something, then it shouldn't be considered wrong.

The gaunt old man in blue robes showed little resistance to the hammer that came crashing down on him. He was struck by the flying hammer like a sandbag, and with each blow from the mountain-like hammer, his body shrank.

Bright red blood was smeared on the ground layer by layer. The old man in green robes swelled up. It was not a snake demon. Its body grew three or four meters taller out of thin air. Its empty eye sockets might not reveal the pair of beastly eyes full of jealousy, but thick brown hair grew on its wrinkled skin.

It was hit by the hammer again, and half of its body was almost crushed. It roared.

"Don't go too far." He let out an unintelligible roar, slamming his limbs heavily onto the ground. Immediately afterwards, the corpses hanging around him, suspended in mid-air by iron hooks, began to change.

From stillness to movement, they began to move like puppets.

Pei Huan could clearly see that the closest corpse jumped down from the iron hook, the flesh and blood still clinging to the skin where the hook had penetrated, and the fragments of flesh and blood were clearly visible in the dust in the air.

Pei Huan felt a bit nauseous. These corpses didn't look very strong, but they were made by living people.

I don't know where the Qinglang Gang got these people from, and what they're doing hanging here like dried meat.

After the old man in green finished speaking, the hammer stopped and flew back to Bai Qian's feet.

Bai Qian gripped the hammer with her slender fingers and looked at the old man in green robes with his reddish-brown fur. He didn't seem like a snake demon. What kind of monster was he?

After thinking about it for a while, I got tired of thinking about it. It doesn't matter what kind of demon it is, anyway, no demon can prevent it from doing the only thing in the world.

dead.

It looked like a mini-boss in a boss room, but in Bai Qian's eyes, it was no different from the people in blue robes she had encountered before.

It's like one and ten; they're the same in the face of a million.

At this moment, the old man in blue robes spread out his entire body, his hair covered his whole body, and his face transformed into a cat-like appearance, with his five fingers turning into sharp claws.

His empty eye sockets stared at Bai Qian.

"The gang leader said to run away as soon as he sees you. I don't think that's a good thing. Although it's stronger than us, it has never shown any strength or magnanimity."

“It seems that you are no match for it, given your performance. It shouldn’t be so cautious. Wouldn’t it be better to just take care of you?” The old man in blue robes, now covered in reddish-brown fur, said in a tone of bewilderment.

Although he was covered in blood from being hit by a hammer one second ago, he seemed to have forgotten about it the next.

It's like this: even if someone emphasizes something a hundred or a thousand times, it's all for nothing if you don't listen.

The old man in blue robes is like that now; he doesn't think his gang leader is right in emphasizing things.

Indeed, Bai Qian's power at this moment was quite strong, but not enough to inspire such fear.

The corpses, manipulated like puppets, were unhooked, their mangled heads turning toward Bai Qian, their empty gazes sending a chill down one's spine.

"I've been raising these flesh-eating people for over a decade. I've slaughtered at least eight hundred, if not a thousand. The accumulated resentment alone is a considerable sum," the old man in blue said slowly.

"I'd like to see what you're planning to do..." Before he could finish speaking...

I saw the girl in the white dress and white shoes take a step forward.

Then comes the second and third steps.

They walked up to the nearest corpse.

The corpse grotesquely flailing its bloodied and mangled arms, and one could clearly sense the resentment and hatred that had been condensed within it through countless torments.

The corpse seemed to be trying to move, but her white dress fluttered gently, her white socks and shoes clung to the dark red, sticky bloodstains on the ground, and her sleeves hung quietly.

He showed no reaction to the corpse so close to him and calmly walked over.

No action was taken.

A gentle breeze blew across the corpse, which remained motionless, its mangled claws raised as if it intended to attack Bai Qian.

But that's until Bai Qian gracefully passed by it.

It reacted, its flesh peeling off layer by layer, like a tall building that had long been unable to withstand the weight. Just a moment ago it was perfectly fine, but after Bai Qian walked by, it collapsed like an avalanche.

It left behind a dark red mass of flesh and blood, a mixture of bones and meat.