Devil Fruit of the City

On the highway, a Mercedes-Benz is galloping.

"Uncle Zhao, are your injuries all right? Do you really not need to go to the hospital?" Zhou Xiujie looked at the strong man next to him worriedly.

The strong man raised his head and forced a smile: "It's okay, you Uncle Zhao is a cockroach that can't be killed. It's just a small injury. It can't do anything to me at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man suddenly turned pale, poof! spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle Zhao!" Zhou Xiujie supported the strong man, and then yelled at the driver, "Xiao Wang, drive faster, I need to go to the hospital in the city as soon as possible."   Devil Fruit of the City 227

"Okay, master." The driver suddenly increased his speed.

"Don't worry, it's just some blood. If you vomit it, you'll be fine." The strong man looked at Zhou Xiujie with a hint of kindness in his eyes.

"It's all that damned bastard. If it wasn't for him, how could you be injured so badly, Uncle Zhao?" Thinking of Tang Tianyou, Zhou Xiujie gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Xiu Jie, that young man has shown mercy just now. If he really hit hard, maybe you will never hear your Uncle Zhao again." The strong man felt lingering fear.

The boy looked at him just now, it was a kind of relentless viciousness, exactly the same as the eyes of those murderers whose hands were stained with countless blood.

The strong man is almost 80% sure that that kid has definitely killed someone, and there are not a few of them, because in the army, he has seen this kind of look too much.

However, the boy's eyes made him, who has gone through countless lives and deaths, feel a trace of fear from the bottom of his heart. The young man absolutely doesn't care about the lives of the two of them, and his so-called family reliance will not be placed on him by him. In his eyes, even... he looked like an ant in front of him!

If you trample to death, you will trample to death!

Because of this, the brawny man was afraid that the young man would suddenly change his mind, and he would turn around and kill the two of them. Then their deaths would probably be in vain.

Although he was unwilling and even angry, the strong man was helpless. After all, the difference in strength between the two was too great, and the young man would definitely not waste any effort in killing himself.

I just don't know why the young man didn't kill the two of them, but seemed to let them go on purpose. Is there some conspiracy? Or planning something, the brawny man was puzzled.

"Have you shown mercy?" Zhou Xiujie was taken aback, "Uncle Zhao, now we are on the highway, far away from the county town, you can tell me now, why did we run away? Even though we were seriously injured and died, We have to run away too, with our strength, is it necessary to be afraid of him?"

The strong man shook his head, smiled wryly and remained silent.

"Uncle Zhao, tell me, why is this?" Zhou Xiujie was excited, "It's just a mere country boy, why are you afraid of him?!"

The strong man sighed, looked at Zhou Xiujie, and said, "Xiu Jie, you've grown up now, and it's time for you to know something about the truth about this world."

"The reality of this world?" Suddenly, Zhou Xiujie was taken aback, and there was a monstrous wave in his heart.

"That's right, this world is far from being as simple as you imagined." The strong man looked out the window, his tone full of bitter memories, his eyes full of loneliness.

"Could it be related to that kid just now?" Zhou Xiujie looked at the strong man.

"Yes, that's right." The strong man nodded, "In this world, there is a world that ordinary people don't know about at all. It's called the inner world."   Devil Fruit of the City 227

"Inside the world?" Zhou Xiujie was shocked.

At this time, he suddenly remembered what he had experienced just now. That guy was a complete monster. He punched the hard marble floor and collapsed it. It challenged his outlook on the world and life.

Moreover, after such a heavy blow, Uncle Zhao even left a mark on the floor. If he was an ordinary person, he would have died countless times.

However, even though Uncle Zhao was seriously injured, there was still no sign of sudden death on the spot. With this terrible physical quality, ordinary people cannot compare.

Could it be that Uncle Zhao and that bastard are the so-called people from the other world? Thinking of this, Zhou Xiujie's heart suddenly moved, and he looked at the strong man in front of him suspiciously.

"The inner world is called the other side of the real world. It is completely different from the real world. It is full of cruelty, struggle, and death." The strong man sighed, "Everyone living in the inner world has a distant It is an ability that far surpasses the abilities of ordinary people, and it is an extremely terrifying ability."

"Uncle Zhao, do those incredible scenes and monsters in novels and movies really exist?" Zhou Xiujie was shocked.

"I don't know, because my strength is too low, and I'm not qualified to get in touch with this aspect." The strong man shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking very helpless.

"Impossible." Zhou Xiujie couldn't believe it, "Even with your strength, Uncle Zhao, can't you touch it?"

"Xiu Jie, you haven't seen a really powerful person. If you had, you wouldn't say that." The strong man shook his head, "Don't talk about it, just talk about that young man, he is several times stronger than you, Uncle Zhao. times."

Zhou Xiujie was silent, it seemed that there was a big rock in his heart, which made him unable to breathe.

"Speaking of which, let me tell you by the way, the division of power in the inner world, lest you offend someone you shouldn't and bring yourself into trouble." The strong man looked at Zhou Xiujie.

Zhou Xiujie nodded. He is becoming more and more curious about the things in the other world. There is still such an amazing side hidden in this world. Even if he is a child of a big family, he doesn't know about such things.

Of course, compared to that mysterious inner world, his so-called big family is not worth mentioning at all.

"They generally divide people in this world into two types, one is mortals and the other is warriors." The strong man said, "There are three levels of so-called mortals. The first is ordinary people, that is, those who don't know martial arts. The second type is fighters, who have a little proficiency in martial arts, understand some fighting, and are a little stronger than ordinary people; the third type is the limit of ordinary people, and this level of strength is already equivalent to a fully armed special soldier. "

"When you surpass this level, you can also step into the world of warriors, so that you are a little bit qualified to explore the mysteries of the inner world."

Zhou Xiujie thought to himself, with Uncle Zhao's strength, he should have stepped into this level.

Seeing Zhou Xiujie's eyes, the strong man felt a little proud, and said, "That's right, after decades of training and some adventures, you, Uncle Zhao, and I barely entered this circle."

"Then what are the so-called warriors like?" Zhou Xiujie asked, he felt that the mysterious door of this world seemed to be slowly opening to him, but he didn't know whether it was heaven or hell to enter.

Seeing Zhou Xiujie's impatient eyes, the brawny man smiled, didn't he have the same eyes when he heard this kind of thing on the spot? Curious, excited, full of desire to explore, and of course a little bit of fear of the unknown.