World’s End: My Keyword is One More Than Others

Chapter 59: Maintain freedom

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"… Here is fifty taels of silver. Please hurry up and go to Huashan to tell the sect leader that Feng Qi's martial arts are even better than mine. There is no need to waste time talking to him. Gather all the forces of Huashan and kill him directly. There is no need to follow the rules of the martial arts world when dealing with the demon."

"Once Wang San opens his mouth, people will be terrified. Don't let him open his mouth."

"Feng Qi has a skill that allows him to attack from behind at an incredibly fast speed. Remember to always face him head-on, and have the Huashan disciples form an iron barrel formation for defense."

"Just go ahead. Don't worry about Feng Qi and the others behind you. The Peacekeeping Gang upholds peace, morality, justice, and freedom. Killing people for no reason would ruin their reputation."

"Please go to Mount Tai and ask Sect Leader Wan to make early arrangements. If Huashan is defeated, Feng Qi's next target will be Mount Tai and Emei. Ask him to contact the masters of the two sects in advance..."

Along the way.

Tong Shihong, with a bruised face and nose, rode his horse in front of Du Ge and the other two. When he met the right people, he asked them to deliver the message to various factions. He didn't care at all about Du Ge and the other two who were following behind him.

"Seventh brother, did we give this old guy face? He tipped off the enemy without telling anyone." After Feng Zhong's letter took effect, his strength has now risen to third place in the simulation field, and surpassing Wang San is just around the corner. He feels refreshed and has sharp eyes and ears.

Having tasted the sweetness, he became more diligent. In addition to fiddling with cat ears on a daily basis, Feng Zhong fiddled with anything he could get his hands on, such as horse ears, chopsticks for eating, pebbles on the ground, branches on the roadside, and so on.

With improved attributes and diligent practice, now when his fingers fiddle with things, they leave afterimages.

Doug looked at the horse whose ears had all their hair fallen off after Feng Zhong fiddled with them, and seriously suspected that he had developed an advanced skill called "Hand of So-and-So".

Looking at Wang San, who had three skulls hanging around his neck and was wearing a finger bone necklace, Duger felt more and more that his team was perverted. It was just a pity for him, the only normal person, who tried his best to maintain peace and serve the people wholeheartedly, but now he was gradually misunderstood.

This dog R's simulation field...

"Feng Zhong, I must correct you on two things." Doug said, "First, Huashan Sect is not an enemy, but our future partner. We are here to negotiate, not to destroy Huashan. There is only one condition for destroying Huashan, and that is that Huashan harbors filth and violates the philosophy of our Peacekeeping Gang. Second, the Peacekeeping Gang protects everything, including freedom, which includes freedom of speech and freedom of action. We must set an example and never violate it at any time."

Only you still remember the key words of role maintenance!

Ask the world, who still believes that your keyword is maintenance

Feng Zhong admired Doug's almost crazy state of immersion in the play. Looking at Tong Shihong who was at least a hundred meters ahead of them, he said with a smile: "Seventh Brother is teaching me that I am narrow-minded. However, we have every reason to teach him a lesson. We are clearly there to negotiate, and Tong Shihong's behavior can be regarded as provoking disputes and undermining stability and unity!"

"But I still want to kill him. It would be such a great sense of accomplishment if the head of a peerless master could become my collection." Wang San took Duger as an example, stroking the skull on his neck with an obsessed look in his eyes, unable to extricate himself from the yandere.

"Wang San, you'd better restrain your thoughts." Doug glanced at Wang San and said seriously, "If we kill him now, no one will join our Peacekeeping Gang. In name, he is still a partner of the Peacekeeping Gang. If we touch him, all the sects will fight to the death, which is not good for the development of the Peacekeeping Gang. My keyword is maintenance. Without help, how many people can we three protect?"

"That's true, but I still feel a little aggrieved!" Feng Zhong said.

"Why are you feeling aggrieved? Hasn't he caused any serious consequences yet? We can't convict him just because he has the idea of committing a crime. We have to wait until his behavior has caused a bad impact." Doug smiled as he saw a large number of rangers following behind him who were watching the fun, "Think about it from another perspective. Don't you think that Sect Leader Tong's behavior is to promote the ideas of our peacekeeping gang all the time? Is there a better missionary than him? He's so dedicated!" "Seventh Brother, he has exposed all our weaknesses. What if Huashan really kills us when we meet?" Feng Zhong asked worriedly, "Huashan is easy to defend but difficult to attack. If we really have to use bows and arrows, we won't even have a place to hide."

"If he doesn't tip us off, does that mean Huashan Sect doesn't know our weakness? Besides, that's not our weakness, it's our strongest point." Doug chuckled and said leisurely, "As for the bows and arrows, don't I have you to protect them? When necessary, I will be the shield of the team..."

"Seventh brother is kind and righteous." Feng Zhong smiled, "I just don't know how many demons there are in Huashan Sect. We have made such a big commotion, they will definitely be unable to sit still. I don't know if they will run away or fight to the death."

"Those who choose Huashan as the starting point are usually ambitious. They are more likely to fight to the death. After all, if they kill any of us, they will inherit our ranking." Wang San licked his lips sinisterly, "Unfortunately, they won't have this opportunity. I want to hang a lot of collections around my neck..."

"What a pervert." Feng Zhong muttered, looking at Wang San who never forgot to fiddle with the skull to promote his image, and fiddled with the horse's ears faster and faster.

In a team like this, it’s hard not to make progress!

Travel early in the morning and stay at night.

On the third day, the group arrived at the foot of Mount Hua.

At this time, behind them were hundreds of martial arts heroes from all sects. The up-and-coming Peacekeeping Gang and the old-established Huashan sect were colliding. There had not been such a lively event in the martial arts world for a long time.

Besides, who wouldn't want to get to know the demon up close

The moment they saw Duger and others, the faces of the disciples at the foot of Mount Hua changed, and they turned around and went up the mountain to report the news.

"Feng Qi is here, Feng Qi is here."

The disciple ran while banging the gong, as if a patrolling monster had discovered the group of people seeking scriptures, and it was unclear whether he was excited or scared.

Tong Shihong looked back at Du Ge and sneered, "Let's go, Boss Feng, the Sect Master has been waiting for you on the mountain for a long time."

"Wait a moment." Doug smiled, turned around and turned to the rangers who were watching the excitement behind him, and said loudly, "The Peacekeeping Gang came to Huashan to invite the Sect Master to join the Peacekeeping Alliance and jointly maintain the stability of the martial arts world. It is an honor for me to come as a witness. But I am a demon, and my fellow martial artists may have some concerns about my identity. Huashan Sect may also have demons at work, so the negotiations may not go smoothly. You can follow me from a distance. I will definitely do my best to maintain everyone's safety."

Before going up the mountain, Doug gave himself a final layer of buff and kidnapped the stranger who was watching the fun and made him his protector.

(End of this chapter)