The two women screamed at the same time, as if they had seen something terrifying, and the little naughty guy in the middle quickly covered his ears.

"What's the situation?" I was quite surprised. Could it be that this guy's nickname contains some mystery?

A Zi looked frightened: "Doesn't you feel scary at all when you say this name?"

"What, will anyone appear by this name?" Could it be that Jacks' bloodline is actually Cao Cao?

A Zi sighed and said with relief: "Well, a person like you probably won't be afraid of the adventurer who kills ten thousand people, right?"

"Is Ten Thousand People Slaying awesome?" I said while sucking a cigar: "My killing value is as high as 23,000!"

A Zi and A Min looked at each other, and at the same time they felt at a loss. They didn't expect that the guy who looked a little kind and a little soft-eared was actually a guy who slaughtered more than ten thousand adventurers. They didn't know whether to be afraid or be grateful.

A Zi glanced deeply at the back of my head and said, "It's different. According to legends from the outside world, that person achieved ten thousand people killings in just one copy, and at that time, he had just reached the yellow level for less than a month."

"Please, if he becomes a yellow adventurer, it would be normal to become ten thousand adventurers like you?"

A Zi hugged her shoulders as if she was a little cold, and ignored my sarcasm and said: "That was six years ago, the second act of Diablo 2, a super large copy, and nearly 20,000 adventurers entered, but when the copy ended, less than 200 people came out, most of them went crazy, and some people would vomit as soon as they saw the meat."

"Yes, yes!" Amin recalled as if he was in person: "It was a disaster called the 'Dark Massacre'. The truth of the slaughter actually started with a battle between two large teams. But for some reason, the man suddenly rose up, and countless people fell down in the blink of an eye, and the person would turn into pieces of flesh when waved his hand. Even though the adventurers gathered together to resist, they could not stop the killing of the ghostly demon, so people began to flee in all directions..."

"Then..." The two men seemed to be talking crosstalk. Yu Qianzi continued: "One man killed ten thousand people fled in a panic. In the end, I don't know how he did it, but he actually blocked the two ways out of the second act map's 'Snake Canyon'. One man slaughtered it for two days and two nights. In the end, those who survived were all people who were called 'ugly so ugly that they didn't want to dirty their hands'."

"From that time, he was called the "butcher of Snake Valley". After that, many people wanted to kill him or offer a reward to arrest him, but in the end, everyone who killed him was killed by him. Now he is taking risks and the union has a bounty of up to one million gold!"

"Hahahaha! This guy really has a personality!" I couldn't help but laugh to the sky, almost unable to grasp the steering wheel.

This gentle and gentleman-like man is such an executioner-like character. He is really not good at being a good person! But it seems that I underestimated him a little. An adventurer who reached the yellow level six years ago is obviously a bit different from a person like me who was promoted to the yellow level three years ago. It is no wonder that he knows much more about many common sense issues than me.

But no matter what, this guy will definitely not be my enemy.

Seeing my heartless size, A Zi flattened her mouth so much that she simply ignored me.

"Hey, how did you know him? You still want to kill him? It was also because of that tragedy in the Serpentine Canyon?" I turned to ask Karnar.

"I...no... because..."

"Shut up..." I interrupted her in anger. I guess the number of words in this chapter will be gathered when she finishes explaining it.

...

A pale white man was flying on a private plane over Louisiana, USA.

"Don't be nervous, John, look, I'm still very good at keeping my word, right?" Behind him, Jacks, wearing a black windbreaker, was quietly peeling the apple with a scalpel. The big-brimmed wind hat was placed on the seat next to him, allowing his long black hair to scatter.

In the rear cabin of the private plane, the bodies of three men in suits and ties were piled together, and blood flowed into a river on the ground beside them.

"Dear...Dear guest, we are going to the sky above New Orleans. Please don't kill me!" The white man sweated heavily, and Yu Guang gently swept towards Jacks.

"Haha, I told you not to be nervous, look at how you sweat..." A silver-white ceramic scalpel passed through the white man's ears, and gently picked it up, and a few drops of sweat flew out.

The white man was stiff in his seat, his hands holding the steering wheel could hardly control him.

Looking at the dense canal channels below, Jacks picked up the hood next to him and gently covered his head. He walked slowly to the hatch, opened the hatch door and smiled at the cab, saying, "Dear John, thank you for your ride. I wish you a good dream tonight and remember to drive safely!" As he said that, he jumped and had already jumped off the plane.

"Bah!" John spitted out in sweat, almost limp, murmured: "You both killed the boss and the two bodyguards in the cabin by you. How do you let me dream? Damn mutant, I wish you to die!"

As he said that, his relaxed body collapsed into his seat.

"Puff!" A slight inaudible voice came, and John's face showed an incredible look, and the tip of a small scalpel was slightly exposed in his throat.

Looking at the private plane that was storming into the building in the distance, Jacks smiled mysteriously: "Everyone said that you remember to drive safely, why do you lean on your seat with such great force?"

The wind and Xi of the port blew, as Jacks's face, as the ground approached, his descent became slower and slower, until the sound of light leather shoes colliding with the ground.

"Are the street liars in New Orleans... the card king."

...

When I boarded the plane to New York, I knew in my heart that the plot was finally about to unfold. When I arrived in New York, the battle surrounding the little naughty was about to begin. Magneto would not let go of the little naughty at first, and Professor X might not let it go. Storm Girl and One-Eyed Dragon were just standing from the teacher's perspective, thinking that the little naughty would be too dangerous to enter the mutant school. However, as one of the greatest mutants, Professor X might not be able to restrain his ability. The specific behavior depends on his wishes.
Chapter completed!