Am I a bad person? They all want to kill me?

In this unusual black snow, everyone saw a river of blood in the distance.

The blood dyed the grass red, and the body parts covered the ground...

But in terms of visual impact, the lawn is just so-so, the most terrifying thing is the main building of the hotel behind it.

The main building of the hotel looked like it had been tortured to death, and was covered in blood. Every window on every floor was hung with bloody body parts that were still dripping.

"Hell... this is hell..."

"what----"

"You are not a human! You are a devil! You are a monster!!"

After a brief silence, one of the guests broke down.

They were either mumbling to themselves in a daze, or screaming hysterically with their heads in their hands, or falling to the ground, trembling.

A few people with strong minds suppressed their fear and protected those close to them.

For example... Hayasaka Ai, she closed her eyes tightly and pressed Shinomiya Kaguya's head tightly into her arms to prevent her from seeing the horrific scene of purgatory on earth.

"..."

Looking at the miserable scene around him that was like hell on earth, Lin Qing'an was slightly dazed.

Before taking action, he had anticipated that the scene might be a little bloody, but he didn't expect it to be so bloody.

After the baptism of iron sand, all that was left were broken limbs and flesh, not even a complete corpse.

Look at the scene after you take action, and then think about Misaka Mikoto's performance in the original work. She used the iron sand storm to paralyze the Russian troops transporting nuclear bombs, disarming them in a very short time without causing any casualties.

This control difference is not ordinary...

Speaking of which, in the original work, Misaka Mikoto had to make calculations when using her abilities, but he doesn't seem to need to. As long as he thinks about what to do, his abilities will naturally extend and realize his ideas.

I think this change is the adaptation made by the simulator for him.

So, under this adaptation, what is consumed when he uses his abilities?

Physical strength? Mental strength? Or both?

Lin Qing'an, who already had some guesses in his mind, gathered his thoughts and looked towards the Sigong Yan'an across the street.

Compared to those guests who have already collapsed, Sigong Yan'an's psychological quality is obviously much better.

There was no expression of sadness or joy on Sigong Yan'an's old face, but the hands hanging by his side could not help but tremble.

"Master Sigong, you are such a rude person."

Lin Qing'an acted very relaxed, but in fact...it was really not easy at all.

You should know that iron sand is usually hidden underground, and the amount of iron sand in an area is limited.

As for the iron sand he had just manipulated, only a very small part of it originally belonged to this area. The vast majority of the rest were transported here bit by bit from other places overnight.

Fortunately, his efforts were not in vain. With sufficient support from iron sand, he used the iron sand baptism to send away all the resistance forces prepared by Mr. Sigong.

026. "Don't worry, it won't hurt"

"Master Lin, this old man..."

"Stop, don't say anything, listen to me."

Lin Qingan interrupted Sigong Yan'an and continued, "Old Master Sigong, I asked you to think about it, but you secretly found someone to plot against me, and you found so many people. This is not fair of you, so you must be punished..."

Lin Qing'an turned his head and looked at Sigong Huangguang beside him.

To be honest, among a group of celebrities, Sigong Huangguang's round bald head is really conspicuous. I don't know what this guy's aesthetic taste is. He actually chooses to keep a bald head. He doesn't look like a good person at first glance.

"You are the protagonist of today's banquet, the eldest son of the Shigong family, Shigong Huangguang, right?"

Lin Qingan asked with a smile.

"I...I am."

Sigong Huangguang, whose face was pale, suppressed his fear and responded with a trembling voice.

"Come, come, come over here." Lin Qing'an waved with a smile.

"..."

Sigong Huangguang, who vaguely smelled the danger, couldn't help but take a step back.

Seeing Sigong Huangguang retreat, Lin Qing'an's face changed instantly.

"I asked you to come over here, didn't you hear me?"

Lin Qing'an stared at Sigong Huangguang with cold eyes.

"I...I know."

Sigong Huangguang trembled all over and crawled to Lin Qingan.

Lin Qing'an looked at the yellow light in the four palaces, then looked at the guests gathered in the back, thought for a moment, and pointed to the side.

"Come, stand over here."

"..."

Sigong Huangguang, who didn't dare to resist, stood aside obediently.

"Well, not bad." Lin Qing'an nodded with satisfaction.

In this way, when you fight, you don't have to worry about using too much force and accidentally affecting the guests behind you.

After all...he saw several acquaintances among the guests, and it would be a sin if he accidentally sent them away.

"My Lord, I..."

Seeing Lin Qing'an praising him, Sigong Huangguang smiled flatteringly, as if he was about to say something.

"stop."

Lin Qingan interrupted him in time, "I don't like wasting my breath on the dead."

"Eh?"

Sigong Huangguang stood there in a daze.

"Don't worry, it'll only take a moment. It won't hurt."

Lin Qing'an raised his index finger and pointed it at Sigong Huangguang's chest.

The next second, a blue-white arc of electricity burst out from his fingertips and pierced through Sigong Huangguang's chest in an instant.

"Eh---Hmm---"

Sigong Huangguang covered his pierced chest with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Sorry, I hit it by accident."

As he spoke, Lin Qing'an released another arc of electricity, which opened a hole in Sigong Huangguang's heart.

This time, Sigong Huangguang stopped struggling. He fell to the ground with an uneasy look on his face, his eyes open in death, staring at the clear blue sky with unwillingness.

I......

I can't accept this! Why am I the one who has to die?

I am the heir!!

"ah----"

The death of Sigong Huangguang once again caused disturbance among the guests present, but it only lasted for a moment, and all the noise was forcibly suppressed.

As agreed, after dealing with Sigong Huangguang, Lin Qing'an turned to look at Sigong Yan'an.

"Okay, the punishment is done, now we can get back to business."

Lin Qing'an smiled freely and asked cheerfully.

"Master Sigong, what choice will you make now?"

"Surrender? Or die?"

Shigong Yan'an's body trembled and he said with a tired look.

"I... give in."

Lin Qingan nodded with a smile, "Okay, remember your choice, don't be unconvinced."

Sigong Yan'an bent down and said very humbly: "Sigong dare not."

"Haha~"

Lin Qing'an smiled and didn't care whether he really didn't dare or was pretending.

Then, his gaze passed Shinomiya Gan'an and looked at Shinomiya Kaguya and Hayasaka Ai who were standing behind him.

At this moment, Shinomiya Kaguya had already broken free from Hayasaka Ai's arms, and was staring at Shinomiya Huang Guang's body on the ground in a daze.

"Is this your little daughter, Kaguya Shinomiya?"

Lin Qing'an asked with interest.

"Yes, it is my daughter."

Lin Qingan said calmly: "It's quite good-looking. Give it to me as a gift of submission from your Shigong family."

Shigong Yan'an's body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "...I will obey your orders, sir."

Lin Qing'an then looked at Hayasaka Ai, "Who is this? Your illegitimate daughter?"

Shinomiya Yanan: "This girl's name is Hayasaka Ai. She is my daughter's personal maid and has served me since she was young."

"Your daughter's maid, please send her to me as well, so that I can continue to take care of your daughter."

"I will follow your orders, sir."

"Gululu~~~"

As he was speaking, Lin Qing'an's stomach suddenly rumbled.

He rubbed his empty belly and remembered that he hadn't eaten for more than ten hours.

I worked hard to move "sand" last night. After I finished moving, I went straight back to the hotel to rest. When I woke up, I started to do my work. I was busy for so long without having a drop of water. No wonder my stomach protested with hunger.

"My lord, you are hungry, old... I will ask the kitchen to prepare it. Please wait for a moment, my lord."

Shigong Yan'an spoke at the right time, and even did not forget to change the way he called himself.

"No need to bother."

Lin Qing'an strode towards the dining table nearby.

The banquet organized by Sigong Huangguang was a typical Western-style buffet banquet, with an extra-long dining table piled high with a variety of dishes.

The dining table was located at the back of the crowd. When the guests saw Lin Qing'an walking towards them, they hurriedly made way for him, but they did not dare to run too far, for fear of angering him and being sent away by an electric arc from him.

Lin Qing'an was walking among the crowd and suddenly stopped.

The people around him saw him stop, their already pale faces became even paler, and cold sweat kept pouring out of their foreheads.

Lin Qing'an ignored these people. He turned slightly and looked at a girl with golden purple eyes in the crowd.

When the blonde girl with purple eyes saw Lin Qing'an's gaze falling on her face, her eyes were full of fear.

"The Tongue of God? Erina Nakiri?"

When Lin Qing'an called out her name, Erina Nakiri's pupils constricted and her head started buzzing as if it had been hit by a hammer.

"It seems so. Come, come to me."

Lin Qing'an smiled gently and extended his hand.

At the same time, the people who were originally standing in front of Erina Nakiri hurriedly retreated to the sides to make way for Erina Nakiri.

"Lady Erina!"

However, just when everyone was trying to avoid her, a girl with red hair and red eyes stood in front of Erina Nakiri.