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Chapter 756: King of North Africa!

Chapter 756: Chapter 756: King of North Africa!

In the following time, Xiao Zheng struck continuously and relentlessly, every move lethal, with no mercenary able to escape.

Watching their numbers dwindle, the mercenaries were nearly driven mad, despair hanging over each of them.

Xiao Zheng was like Death itself, mercilessly reaping their lives.

"Ah!"

A mercenary couldn’t bear it anymore and screamed wildly, "I can’t take it anymore! Evil God, come out, come out!"

As he spoke, the mercenary wildly scanned the primeval jungle with the long spear in his hand.

The man had completely lost his sanity.

"Hmph."

From a distance, Xiao Zheng let out a cold laugh. Madness would only hasten the mercenary’s demise.

He broke off another branch from a tree and flung it. The branch shot out swiftly, instantly piercing the man’s neck. Blood gushed forth.

The screaming mercenary fell silent immediately, his body convulsed for a while, and then he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The rest of the mercenaries, numb to the sight, showed no emotion on their faces.

Such scenes had happened all too often.

Suddenly, one of the mercenaries, with a look of despair, stopped. Without a word, he put the barrel of his gun into his mouth and pulled the trigger, committing suicide.

Seeing this, the mercenaries felt nothing strange. It was all too normal. The situation they faced was essentially a dead end. Suicide might even be a better choice.

The events that followed needn’t be detailed here, but with lightning speed and lethal efficiency, Xiao Zheng killed the remaining mercenaries.

By then, not a single person who came to this primeval jungle escaped; all died by Xiao Zheng’s hand!

Yet, Xiao Zheng’s face showed no sign of relief. These mercenaries were but underlings of the King of North Africa, and in the time to come, the King would surely send more men here!

Even worse, the King of North Africa would rage for his henchmen’s deaths and take it out on the Asman Clan members.

With this in mind, Xiao Zheng swiftly returned to the tribe and said to the Clan Leader, "You need to relocate your homes!"

The people were immediately shocked.

Xiao Zheng explained, "The group that just came were the King of North Africa’s men, and I have already disposed of them all. But the King will not let this go; he will come! And he will send even stronger forces.

If you continue to stay here, it will be extremely dangerous. You have seen the brutality of those mercenaries, and if they come again, the Asman Tribe might even be destroyed because of it!"

Listening to Xiao Zheng’s explanation, the Asman Tribe members fell silent.

Xiao Zheng was speaking the truth; they might not want to believe it, but they had to.

"Warrior, do we really have to leave this land?"

An Asman woman couldn’t help but start crying.

They had lived here for many years and were deeply attached to the land. The thought of leaving it so suddenly was more than they could bear.

Xiao Zheng sighed softly but said nothing.

At this moment, the Asman Clan Leader decisively said, "Alright, we will leave now!"

Xiao Zheng nodded and said, "Clan Leader, your choice is correct. However, where do you plan to relocate to? If you have no place in mind, I can provide you with land to settle on."

Xiao Zheng was quite fond of the Asman Clan, for its people were simple and kind-hearted, and he naturally was willing to help them with his own abilities.

Moreover, to speak of it, the Asman Clan’s current plight was partly due to him.

"No need."

The Clan Leader shook his head, then smiled and said, "No one knows this forest better than we do; if we want to hide, unless they burn the entire forest down, they would definitely not be able to find us."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zheng nodded and said, "Alright, I won’t get involved then."

The Asman Clan is a very mysterious tribe. They live deep within this primeval forest and have many secrets. Although Xiao Zheng did not fully understand everything, he knew that the tribe was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Right then, under the orders of the Clan Leader, the Asman tribe began to move.

Little Arman approached Xiao Zheng with big red eyes and said, "Big brother, we’re leaving; will we be able to see you again in the future?"

Little Arman had liked Xiao Zheng very much since he had saved her from a pack of wolves. Naturally, she did not want to be separated from him.

"Haha."

Xiao Zheng laughed as he ruffled Little Arman’s hair and said, "Don’t worry, we will definitely have a chance to meet again in the future."

"That’s great!"

Upon hearing his words, Little Arman immediately brightened up.

She believed that Xiao Zheng would never lie to her.

The Asman Clan moved swiftly. Shortly after the Clan Leader’s command, they had packed up all their belongings and prepared for a long journey.

After watching them leave, Xiao Zheng also set off toward the edge of the primeval forest.

Even though he had obtained the Golden Bone, Xiao Zheng could surmise that the following actions would definitely not be smooth.

He knew the King of North Africa well—this man was a very domineering individual! If he found out that all his mercenaries had been wiped out, he would surely be furious and might do something terrible.

He could have easily killed those mercenaries, but he did not choose to kill them instantly. Instead, he fought them one by one to create a different effect of slaughter. If he had killed those mercenaries instantly, the King of North Africa would have definitely traced it back to him immediately.

Now, his approach of killing them one by one gave the impression of the strength of an ordinary assassin.

He was deliberately misleading them...

Otherwise, if the Evil God took action, it might provoke the King of North Africa’s rage and also cause their agreement from years ago to be broken...

...

At that moment, deep within a vast desert in North Africa, within a fortress-like base, the King of North Africa was cultivating.

However, at this time, one of his subordinates rushed in and said to the King of North Africa, "Respected King of North Africa, something terrible has happened. All the mercenaries we sent into the primeval forest have been killed by a mysterious person! Not one escaped."

"What?"

The King of North Africa was instantly shocked.

That group of mercenaries was a very elite force under his command, each one of them at the Soldier King Level. He had put a lot of effort into assembling such an elite team, and now they had been annihilated?

The King of North Africa was immediately enraged.

’Investigate, investigate now! Find out who did this! Even if it turns North Africa upside down, I must find this person. I want to see who dares to do such a thing on my turf, in North Africa!’

The King of North Africa issued the order coldly.

"Yes."

The subordinate immediately took on a solemn expression, accepted the order, and quickly left to begin the investigation.

Thus, in the time that followed, chaos reigned in North Africa!