Kaidan Game Train: Abide Rule or Die!
Chapter 997: Alright

Chapter 997: Chapter 997: Alright

"You dare!" Brother Xuan pushed the girl with braids behind him, "Unless you don’t want to live!"

"Little young master, look where you are." The boss said, "We’re all players; worst case, we finish this job then hide out for a while. The gaming world is so vast, who can catch us?"

During this exchange, he signaled his comrades to take action. At this time, Brother Xuan, who had searched his pockets and not found the Teleportation Prop, also began to look uneasy. However, he was smart enough to have sent out his location using a Prop at the very first moment.

But it seemed to be a bit too late. After the boss knocked away another Defense Prop that he had brought out, several Flying Rope Items quickly tied up the group. One of the boss’s henchmen stepped forward and kicked Brother Xuan to the ground, standing on his shoulder and slapping his face, "Such tender skin, a lot of people like that!"

The group struggled in vain; another person caught a kick, and Brother Xuan, furious, cursed, and got slapped several more times. When he bit the leg of a man who reached out to touch his butt, the lascivious man pulled out a knife and hacked towards his face, "Motherfucker looking for death..."

Before he could finish his sentence, an invisible force suddenly struck him, sending him, along with the knife, flying against the wall!

Without high-level Defense Props, or to say without even time to use any defense, the man slammed into the wall, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then knelt on the ground.

"Who’s there!" The remaining people, including the boss, looked around in alarmed defense. However, next, the young players surrounding them started to fly out one by one, at an average frequency of half a second, ending up like pancaked against the buildings on both sides of the street. One particularly unlucky person hit a sharp object and embarrassingly met his demise.

"Go! Go now!" The boss panickedly shouted, but as the two people in front of him were slapped away to the left and right, he did not escape this fate. Unlike the others who were thrown, he was cut in two along with his Defense Shield by a suddenly appearing Sword!

"Why..." The boss looked at the line of blood pouring from his waist, then looked up at the man who appeared before him, as if wanting to ask something, but unfortunately, he died before finishing his words.

Xu Huo, having removed his Invisibility Cloak, returned to the young people’s side, playing with the Prop that was taken from Brother Xuan, looking down at them, "Little kids, how can you run around without adults’ supervision?"

"That’s my Prop!" Brother Xuan looked at Xu Huo in shock and anger.

"It’s yours, here you go." Xu Huo threw the Prop on the ground and turned to leave, but Brother Xuan saw the people still moving beside him and quickly said, "Don’t go! I can give you the Prop, and pay you a hefty bodyguard fee, just to get me to a safe place!"

Xu Huo untied their bindings and picked up the Prop from the ground, "Where do you want to go?"

"Brother Xuan, let’s go to my place," Buzz Cut suggested, "My dad will send someone to deal with this."

Brother Xuan’s face darkened as he smashed the broken Communicator on the ground, striding out angrily.

Just then, the street lights came back on, and the onlookers who had been hiding at the sides began to come out, discussing nonchalantly what had happened.

Brother Xuan, feeling humiliated, looked even more upset, and walked even faster.

Just as they were about to leave the area, several players landed in front of them, and the middle-aged man leading them started to speak, "Young Master Xuan..."

His words were cut off mid-sentence by a slap to the face by Young Master Xuan. The middle-aged man stopped his companions from stepping forward and calmly said, "Young Master Xuan, it’s not safe here; better go back to the hotel to rest."

"Unsafe?" Young Master Xuan laughed angrily, "I sent you the location early. Why didn’t you wait for me to die before coming? Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking. You just want to see me make a fool of myself, don’t you!"

The middle-aged man frowned, the scar on his right forehead twitched slightly, "You shouldn’t have acted alone without us."

"So it’s my fault now?" Young Master Xuan’s anger intensified, "Don’t forget that my dad had you follow me to protect me. If you don’t want to do it, then scram early, you ungrateful cur!"

"Young Master Xuan, Brother Lei didn’t mean that..." A young man behind the middle-aged man tried to mediate, but Young Master Xuan didn’t want to listen to him and interrupted, "Even if you arrived late, you should still get things done. All of you, kill everyone on this street!"

"What did you say?" Brother Lei’s eyebrows sank, "Do you know how many people there are here?"

"I don’t know," Young Master Xuan said with bold righteousness, "But I know most of them here are no good—trafficking children, brutally killing living people, robbing and murdering. Do they deserve to live?"

"This is Xiaoyang City; naturally, Xiaoyang City’s people will take care of it. Those who targeted you will definitely not get away," Brother Lei declared decisively, "Young Master Xuan, go back to the hotel."

The surrounding crowd was just watching the excitement, and a few underlings were also bowing their heads, not daring to speak. Young Master Xuan was so angry his face turned red, "Fine, fine, I can’t order you around, can I... You!"

He suddenly turned to Xu Huo, who was standing in front of a store, "I’ll give you money, you help me kill all these people!"

At that moment, the owner of the store that was trading children was pointing to a boy in a cage who had been recaptured and saying, "It’s your problem if you let him escape. If you want the boy, you have to pay more..."

Xu Huo’s hand moved slightly, and what he took out next was, of course, not money: a streak of cold light passed beneath the endlessly babbling owner’s throat, and blood spurted out in a beautiful arc, staining him.

Brushing off the blood droplets from his clothes, Xu Huo turned back and glanced at Young Master Xuan and Brother Lei and others, then smiled faintly, responding, "Alright."

A lighter appeared in his hand, and with a crisp flicking sound, bursts of flame erupted not far away, as quick as lit fireworks, cluster after cluster of fire exploded and soon connected into one, amidst curses and screams, he quickly walked back and forth along the street. When he came back, his clothing was already spattered with blood, with a few drops slowly trickling down from the hem.

Standing in the middle of the street, he looked at the people who were either crowding around or fleeing, and with a smile said, "This is the fire of freedom."

"Someone’s ambushing us!" Young Master Xuan, who had been shocked for a good while, looked admiringly at his figure, then suddenly noticed some players sneaking over from the side, and loudly warned.

But that player hadn’t even gotten close when suddenly they were trapped in a cabinet, and then Xu Huo’s figure rapidly weaved through the surrounding players, so quickly it was almost like a blur, yet where he passed, bodies occasionally dropped!

Probably intimidated by Xu Huo’s prowess and ferocity, the low-level players doing business on this street chose to leave even more, as a few goods certainly were not as important as their lives. So after they retreated, those who were being traded as commodities began to save themselves, with joyful cries of freedom gradually overpowering the sound of buildings burning, and scattered voices gradually joined into a chant:

"Fire of freedom!"

"Fire of freedom!"

"Fire of freedom!"