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Chapter 133 - 133 133 Foreign Countries are Too Dangerous

133: Chapter 133 Foreign Countries are Too Dangerous 133: Chapter 133 Foreign Countries are Too Dangerous Hearing someone defending him made the team leader’s face look much better; this kid was really something, admiring him like that.

It seemed like a good opportunity to promote the kid and nurture him as a trusted aide.

“Just because you like being a dog, don’t think we’re all dogs.

We’re humans.”

“Tsk, even after doing such things you still think you’re human?

I just like being a dog, so what?”

How could he talk like that?

Just because they did such things didn’t mean they weren’t human anymore.

The team leader just wanted to scold the subordinate when he suddenly realized this was the same one who had just defended him.

He couldn’t scold him; such a subordinate needed to be properly guided and could definitely become a good underling in the future.

“What do you want, huh?

Looking for a beating?

I tell you, I’ve been tolerating him for a long time.”

Another person stepped out and said, “You dare talk to the team leader like that?

You’re courting death.”

“Shut up, all of you!

What do you think you’re doing?

Don’t you see me anymore?”

The team leader was furious and spoke out, but unfortunately, he found that nobody around him was listening.

These people kept quarreling and even started shoving each other roughly.

“What are you trying to do, rebel?” The team leader yelled in anger.

If it had been any other time, these subordinates would have cowered like quails, but this time the team leader realized his words had lost their power.

These guys had started to make their move, completely ignoring his wishes.

These people had really changed, and the team leader felt his authority was being seriously challenged.

Going forward, the team leader struck one of the men who had just tried to challenge him with the butt of his gun, causing the man’s nose to bleed.

“Calm down, I’ll deal with you when we get back…”

Suddenly, the team leader’s eyes widened because he saw that the team member was staring at him with bloodshot eyes.

But that wasn’t the key point; the key was that the other man had already drawn a knife, and it was now plunged into his abdomen.

Intense pain surged, twisting the team leader’s face.

He wanted to shoot the person who dared attack him, but he found his strength rapidly waning.

Eventually, the team leader fell to the ground with wide eyes, only to realize that no one cared about him.

Even his loyal subordinates were now fighting each other, completely indifferent to his plight.

After a while, the team leader was dead, and only then did one of the subordinates suddenly yell, “Oh no, the team leader’s been killed!

Damn it, let’s kill these bastards to avenge the team leader!”

So the initial conflict escalated into armed violence, with everyone pulling out knives and those with guns using them.

In front of a group of dumbfounded tourists, these people actually began the most frenzied slaughter of each other.

Even the tour guides and drivers from the travel group joined in.

Knives went in white and came out red, as if they completely disregarded their own lives.

To outsiders, it might seem as if they were fighting their sworn enemies instead of their own companions.

The fiercest one, riddled with numerous knife wounds, managed to kill the last three men with his machete.

And those three, seemingly certain of victory, eventually let their guard down, enabling a severely wounded person to easily finish them off.

After killing those three, the last man also collapsed on the ground, likely from losing too much blood.

At that moment, the tourists widened their eyes, utterly unable to believe that things could have developed in such a way.

Adults shielded the eyes of the children, fearing they would be frightened, but the shock they themselves experienced was no less intense.

“What, what do we do, what should we do?” After a long while, finally a young girl cried out with a sobbing voice.

After snapping back to reality, the oldest person in the group suddenly said, “What else can we do, this is a good thing.

If they had taken us away, our lives would have been over.

Listen, we know nothing, let’s quickly leave this place.”

“Right, we’re not too far from the border.

As long as we get back, no one can do anything to us.”

Finally, someone remembered, “That, the driver is dead, does anyone here know how to drive?”

“I’ve driven big trucks, I can barely manage this one.

Let’s hurry and leave before they discover us, or else we won’t be able to go.”

Realizing they were still in danger, these people finally reacted.

After they had left, a figure emerged from the edge of the woods, it was Zhao Guang.

“Really, does nobody remember there is one person who hasn’t returned?” Zhao Guang muttered to himself, but he couldn’t blame them.

Considering their current state, it was remarkable that they were still able to think at all.

What Zhao Guang had used just then was the Ghost Bottle; the one they had pursued was not Zhao Guang, but an illusion.

Because the distance wasn’t too far, the illusion dissipated before long.

Meanwhile, Zhao Guang himself strolled leisurely to a large rock nearby and hid behind it.

The Ghost Bottle’s range of coverage wasn’t wide, so he couldn’t stray too far.

Next, Zhao Guang used the Ghost Bottle to cast an Illusion Technique, influencing these people, leading to them fighting and killing each other.

In the eyes of the tourists, the foreign land had now been branded with danger, since an unexplained in-fighting had led to everyone’s death.

Those who didn’t want to die in some unexplained way would probably not want to leave their country ever again in their life.

“Hypnotism is really useful, it’s just that the consumption is a bit large.

I don’t have much magic power of my own, so I need to conserve it.” His magic power recovery on Earth was extremely slow.

Zhao Guang had experimented and found that although his spirit could recover, his magic power was not so easily replenished.

His spirit was now divided into two parts: one was his own original spirit, and the other was the part that had started to be transformed by magic power.

This part was the segment of spiritual power that was quickly increasing for Zhao Guang.

Previously, with the help of the Ghost Bottle and a bit of the hypnotism techniques he had learned, he was able to influence these people, making them see different scenes, have different associations, ultimately leading to the brawl.

In their perception, however, it was a fight for survival among the tourists, forcing them into deadly conflict.

Only the team leader was unaffected and died, one could say, quite aggrievedly.

But such meticulous usage made Zhao Guang realize that the Ghost Bottle’s consumption was too rapid.

Since he couldn’t replenish it in the Otherworld right now, he had to rely on his own magic power.

The problem was that he was still an apprentice, and his magic power was limited.

Therefore, the Ghost Bottle could only be used as a trump card from now on.

Zhao Guang looked towards the back of the empty space, where there was an industrial park.

These people had come out from there.

To find what he needed, he just had to go there.