Nepal, close to the Himalayas, has been very uneasy recently.

Many people know that a tough guy came here, ignoring the local indigenous forces, and many people were killed by this guy.

Moreover, many people could not even keep their bodies when they died, which was extremely tragic. You can often see the bodies of the little gangsters who show off their power in the whole alleys, those who people dare not provoke, died silently in some alleys.

"Have you heard of Kama Taj?"

"No……"

Donnie sighed, strangled the other person to death, turned and walked towards another dwarf, his tall and strong body, which made him feel a huge sense of oppression in front of these people.

No matter how weak Downey is, he is still a third-level living body. For these ordinary people, he has a fundamental difference in life, which is enough to form a crush on the genetic level.

"Have you heard of Kama Taj?" Donnie continued to ask.

The only remaining person was forced to the corner of the wall. Looking at the few dead and miserable companions around him, tears and snot flowed down, his mind was broken, and he screamed loudly.

"Have you heard of Kama Taj?" Donnie asked again patiently.

"There is no Kama Taj here! I have lived here since I was a child and have never heard of Kama Taj! I beg you, I was really wrong, I shouldn't rob you, please let me go..."

Click!

"You beg me, who am I going to beg for? Who should those who have been robbed by you in the past beg for?"

Donny sighed and looked up at the sky helplessly.

Due to the terrain, the clouds in the sky seem extremely low, as if you can catch them with your hand; the sky without any industrial pollution covers the blue sky on the edge of this cold snowfield.

Nepal is located in the southern foot of the Himalayas. It is a poor small country with a poor economy and a small population. The country is still in such an awkward position and cannot develop it even if it wants to.

The people are poor, so those who come to enjoy the snow and travel abroad naturally become the best fat sheep.

If you can grab one, you will count on the other. If you can’t grab it, you will just apologize on the spot, clear your grudges with a smile, and turn to continue searching for the next target.

Donnie's temper would not be abusive to this group of garbage. He could kill one or the other until he killed everyone, so he would naturally feel relieved. No one would come to steal him again.

He didn't have time to capture him alive, educate him seriously, and encourage others to be kind.

If you kill all the slag, there will naturally be no unnecessary problems.

His originally impatient heart also became peaceful in the killing. He was not the son of the plane of Doctor Strange, nor was he a person who learned magic and recovered his health by Kama Taj deliberately released. Doctor Strange, who was used to hang his hands, took the bait.

Looking for Kama Taj is a big problem.

During this period, he killed 61 people, two of whom were mutants, both famous local groups, doing some bad activities and business. Donnie didn't feel sorry for killing such a scum.

Many poor people were indirectly rescued by Donnie, thanking Donnie for being very grateful, and at the same time, they were extremely afraid of him.

A month has passed, and he has been repeating similar processes, looking for people, asking for directions, and killing people. The scoundrels who can't answer have only one ending, all of them will die.

"Gulugulu..."

A young man ran over, rushed into the alley after passing Donnie, and saw the corpses all over the ground, crying bitterly. He rushed over and hugged the corpse that had finally begged for mercy, looking at Donnie, with unforgettable resentment in his eyes.

Donnie stood quietly without saying a word. He turned his back to the sun and the blue sky. Under the sunlight, he cast a long shadow on the ground. Where this shadow spread, it became a darkness shrouded in light. The darkness slowly approached, and was about to swallow the boy and let out a hideous smile.

The boy is only fourteen or fifteen years old, with rough skin, which is related to the strong wind of the plateau like a knife. His slightly tender face, a little plateau red, and a little messy hair, ran over before he could even clean it up.

"You shouldn't have run over, and you shouldn't have looked at me with this kind of eyes." Donnie stood quietly at the entrance of the alley, covering up the only little sunshine.

Every time he approached, the shadows extended from his body spread a little, making the darkness spread more, eating more light, and finally covering the narrow alley.

The wind was howling, mixed with a little snowflakes. On the plateau, the most terrifying thing was not the low temperature, but the strong wind that was sharper than a knife. Every time it blew on the face, it would cut the skin hard.

Donnie walked over, reached out and grabbed the boy, and lifted him up from the ground.

The boy struggled with punches and kicks, and a trace of ecstasy and comfort flashed in his eyes. He slid a knife from his sleeve and stabbed directly at Donny. His movements were fierce and precise, and he had a decisiveness that no adult could have.

A teenager has mastered the skills of killing very skillfully. Every move is accurate, without any trembling, and has a ruthless heart.

However, the boy's expression solidified, and the knife stabbed Donnie without moving. Donnie's body could even handle pistols and bullets, let alone a knife?

"When the future, the earth will fall into boundless wars and chaos. Among ordinary people, people like you will definitely survive to the end." Donnie was somewhat surprised, with admiration in his tone.

His hand slowly exerted force, and the boy's neck was pinched little by little, becoming smaller and smaller. As long as he reached a small range, his neck would fall off.

A familiar voice suddenly came, which was the sound of countless sparks colliding with each other, making a squeak.

The spell that Donnie thought about was exclusive to Kama Taj finally appeared. The person who was observing in secret could not help but jump out.

"Stop, you villain!"

A spark aperture suddenly appeared in front of Donny, and the aperture slowly moved and quickly passed over the teenager. Someone wanted to teleport the teenager away directly.

However, Donnie looked cold and hard, and he had no intention of letting go. He just watched the aperture shift over coldly. As long as the other party gently contracted the portal, he could use the power of space to cut off his arms.

At the same time, the young man who was about to be strangled to death by him was rescued.

Donnie pinched him tightly, unwilling to let go.

"I have been looking for you for a long time, for more than a month, with wind and sunlight. I believe that as a supervisor, you cannot notice my actions... But you just play me like a monkey, and it feels good to watch monkey dramas? A superpower who has a little reputation in the outside world is a monkey who is happy in the eyes of the noble mage. This must be a sense of accomplishment, right?"

"It's a pity that I have never had a good temper. In my opinion, you are not even as good as a monkey."

"What do you want to do? Let that child go!" The mage suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart. He controlled the portal and contracted little by little, trying to force Donnie to let go, otherwise he would be very likely to lose one arm.

"What are you doing? Don't you know very well? I was treated as a monkey show before I did it, but this time I changed my partner..."

Donnie pulled the boy in front of him. When he left the aperture, he pressed the boy's head with his other hand in front of the well-dressed mage and twisted it a little bit, twisting it apart in the other party's shocked and angry expression!
Chapter completed!