Chapter 650: Taking You Home

Book Chapter 650: Taking You Home (Update 3)

Xiao Yu was truly beaming with joy. Lin

By the time he managed to say ‘thank you’, his arm was already raised.

In a flash, the military knife appeared in his hand; with a swift, lightning-quick swing,

the knife left a silver streak as it slashed beneath necks one after another.

The moment his arm was retracted, not even a second had passed.

Xiao Yu’s footsteps hit the ground as his arm swung again, and more streaks of steel flashed out.

Again, they sliced beneath necks one after another.

One second—sheathe the knife!

Six guards and special ops personnel clutched their bleeding necks as they collapsed to the ground.

There were eight more!

Entering ‘Ghostrider Mode’, Xiao Yu’s body had long surpassed human limits,

transforming him into a fully unleashed killing machine.

A slaughter machine!

In the next second, Xiao Yu’s military knife cut through the hand of a guard who had just disengaged his gun safety.

Thwack, thwack!

A second strike pierced the guard’s lower abdomen and left side of his waist.

The blade wasn’t pulled out immediately; instead, it sliced horizontally, opening the guard’s stomach.

Blood and intestines spilled out…

Xiao Yu’s thigh crashed against his body as he propelled himself—thud!

His knee struck the face of a special ops agent.

Meanwhile, the military knife plunged into another special ops agent’s neck.

With the force of the knee impact and the knife’s recoil,

thwack!

The agent’s neck was slit open, and blood burst forth like a fountain.

In the third second, a landing Xiao Yu rebounded, his body stretching straight out in midair,

cutting past a guard with a fierce gust.

Under an overwhelming momentum and even greater force, the military knife severed another guard’s neck.

The very next moment, the guard realized his vision was off.

Losing control, he fell… and then he saw a headless corpse standing in front of him.

Why did that corpse look so familiar?

As darkness descended, the guard’s face filled with confusion while his head sank into everlasting blackness…

In the fourth second.

Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!

Four strikes—the rapid flurry of Xiao Yu’s swinging arm drove his knife into the chest and abdomen of a special ops agent.

It pierced vital organs, and most importantly, the heart…

During the fifth, sixth, and up to the seventh second,

Xiao Yu found himself standing before Foscher.

Yet Foscher was frozen in shock.

In those six or seven seconds, he had witnessed every moment of Xiao Yu’s bloody rampage.

It was brutal and frenetic.

Ruthless and cold-blooded.

Callous and merciless.

This was the horror Xiao Yu had unleashed in mere seconds,

instilling in Foscher an uncontrollable chill deep within his heart.

Tick tock, tick tock…

Crimson droplets of blood fell from the hand that gripped the military knife.

It jolted Foscher into awareness.

He stared in terror at Xiao Yu, whose cold yet clear eyes held no trace of emotion.

But he also saw a hint of… satisfaction.

It was like a beast that had just devoured a sumptuous feast.

Yes, a beast!

Humanity is a treacherous, savage beast; laws are the cage that restrains it, and morality the chain that binds.

However, once that beast breaks free from order and loses its restraints,

once it escapes its cage, it reverts to its primitive ferocity.

It reveals for you the very essence of… slaughter!

“You won’t be able to leave this country,”

Foscher’s fear slowly turned to cold resolve as he glared at Xiao Yu, his eyes filled with hatred. “That terrifying machine from Country D will hunt you down relentlessly. They’ll keep you captive, avenge us, and ensure you meet a gruesome end!”

“I know,”

Xiao Yu replied calmly with a nod. “In your eyes, I’m the enemy; but in my homeland, I’m a hero. This world is full of contradictions. Between nations, the labels of good and evil are meaningless.”

Foscher paused, absorbing Xiao Yu’s words, then bitterly smiled and nodded. “Exactly, the real mistake is why our world even has nations, borders, and wars. If people could live in peace…”

“There’s no if about it!”

With a swing of his arm, Xiao Yu strode past Foscher.

Blood splattered from Foscher’s severed neck.

He slowly collapsed to the ground,

his expression resigned as his eyes slowly closed.

Yes, there’s no if about it!

……

Song Jiaxi, her limbs chained to the wall, watched in a daze as the massacre unfolded outside her cell.

Though she hadn’t seen everything, Foscher’s death was etched in her mind down to every grisly detail, making her skin crawl.

Who exactly was Foscher?

He was equivalent to a top leader of the Dragon Kingdom’s National Security.

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And so, such a prominent figure met his end just like that?

What would happen next?

No, that’s not the point.

The focus is on the internal strife within the Security Bureau… Song Jiaxi couldn’t believe her eyes as a White Youth approached her.

With bare hands and an inhuman show of strength, he pried open the shackles that bound her limbs to the wall.

Now free, Song Jiaxi continued to gaze blankly at Xiao Yu, forgetting even the pain of her wounds.

“Answer me,”

Xiao Yu asked calmly, “During your time in captivity, what did you tell them?”

Hearing flawlessly articulated Mandarin, Song Jiaxi’s eyes lit up. She quickly shook her head in delight, strutting like a proud rooster. “I didn’t say a word!”

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“Show some guts!”

Xiao Yu grinned warmly. “Does it hurt?”

“It hurts!”

Song Jiaxi nodded heavily, like a wronged child, with mist forming in her eyes. “It really hurts!”

Xiao Yu reached out and gave Song Jiaxi a firm, heartfelt hug.

“I’m taking you home!”

……

In the second cell, Xiao Yu unlocked the shackles from another special ops agent.

He pressed for the details of what had been said to Song Jiaxi.

But this National Security Special Ops member also claimed he hadn’t revealed a thing.

Xiao Yu fell silent for a long moment, his expression complex as he looked at the man. “I’m sorry—next life, try being an ordinary person!”

Snap!

Xiao Yu twisted and snapped the National Security Special Ops member’s neck!

Why… Song Jiaxi stared dumbfounded at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu shook his head, “Liar! You did tell them—we know you betrayed us!”

Song Jiaxi’s eyes turned as if struck by lightning, and she closed them in agony.

In the face of such inhuman interrogation, how many could endure?

They might fear death,

but some things are far more terrifying and painful than dying.

Under such circumstances, betrayal can be understood.

Then… Song Jiaxi’s eyes filled with tears.

When she opened them again and looked at her former comrade,

her gaze turned cold and indifferent.

Since we chose to defend our country, there’s no excuse for betrayal.

You deserve to die!

Wen

Xue