"If we do not join the group, how much does it cost to buy an ice-armored beast?" a man in his forties asked Han Sen.
"A Saint Hall card for evolvers," Han Sen said without hesitation.
"What?
A Saint Hall card for evolvers can only be exchanged for an ice-armored beast?
Why don't you go rob a bank? "The man was furious and shouted at him.
Suddenly, many people began to accuse Han Sen of being too shameless. Some people even planned to rob the body on the golden growler's back, and there were more than one or two of them.
That was human nature. Many people could go through hardships together, but they could not share wealth with others, let alone watch others get rich.
"Ah!"
Han Sen flashed and used the cursed wolf dagger to cut off the hand of a person who touched the golden growler and wanted to climb up and grab the body.
The scream shocked everyone. They all stopped what they were doing and looked at Han Sen and the man who was rolling on the ground after losing his hand.
"Who dares to touch it without my permission?
If you touch it, I will cut off your head. "Han Sen held the cursed wolf dagger and said coldly.
"Motherf * cker, he dares to make a move. Kill that bastard."
"How dare you hurt your own people. Are you even human?"
"Kill the bastard."
"Bastard!"
Han Sen suddenly became the target of everyone's condemnation. It was as if Han Sen had committed a heinous crime, and everyone wanted to kill him.
Xu You and the others wanted to stop the crowd, but they were not strong enough. Four or five people had already rushed to Han Sen. They were all seniors who had been here for more than twenty years.
Of course, they did not want to avenge the man whose hand was cut off by Han Sen. They only wanted to kill Han Sen so that they could share the flesh of the creatures.
In their eyes, Han Sen was just a lucky boy who had just entered Second God's Sanctuary. There was no way he could be their match. Killing Han Sen would be a piece of cake.
They summoned their beast souls and attacked fiercely. They did not want to spare Han Sen's life at all. The flesh of the creatures was too attractive, especially for those who had not seen so much prey and mutant meat in decades. Plus, there was a sacred-blood bird leg. Greed had taken over their heads.
Han Sen's face didn't change, but his lips curled into a cold smile. When he brought the meat back, he had already thought of this possibility. He didn't think it was surprising, and he didn't even think it was necessary to be angry.
Yang Manli's face turned green. She summoned her bow and arrow and was about to help Han Sen. She hated this kind of people the most.
Because the interests were on the side of the majority, these people could pretend to be righteous and divide the private property of others. This kind of people was no different from robbers, and even more hateful.
Bandits at least had a bad reputation, but they wanted to be a whore and set up a chastity memorial arch.
But just as Yang Manli drew her bow, before she could fire, Han Sen moved. He was like a ghost as he passed through the five people who were charging at him.
"Ah!"
Then five screams sounded at the same time. The five people who rushed to Han Sen all had their right hands cut off. Blood gushed out, and the five people rolled on the ground with their hands covering their broken arms.
For a moment, everyone was dazed, looking at Han Sen with a cold face and the five people who were rolling on the ground in shock. They could hardly believe that such a thing could happen.
The five people had been in Second God's Sanctuary for at least a dozen years. They were all experienced. Although it was difficult to get meat here, after so many years, their fitness should be over forty. However, five of their right hands were cut off by Han Sen, which shocked them.
"Who else wants to kill me?"
Han Sen glanced at the faces of those people coldly. Those who wanted to kill Han Sen or rob the meat all felt a chill in their hearts and involuntarily stepped back.
Yang Manli also looked at Han Sen with a complicated expression. She did not expect Han Sen to be so strong.
"Uncle Qing... Uncle Qing is here..."
"Uncle Qing, you have to help us. That bastard dared to hurt our own people."
"Uncle Qing, we have always helped each other. He is not a human being to be so cruel to his own people."
"..."
A middle-aged man in his seventies or eighties walked out of the ice cave. For an evolver with a lifespan of three hundred years, a man in his seventies or eighties could only be regarded as a middle-aged man.
When Yang Manli saw the man called Uncle Qing, her heart suddenly tightened. She quickly put down her bow and said, "Uncle Qing, don't listen to their nonsense. They want to rob Han Sen..."
However, before Yang Manli finished her words, Uncle Qing waved his hand to stop her.
Seeing that Uncle Qing did not let Yang Manli speak, those people were overjoyed. They all put the blame on Han Sen, as if it was a great sin that Han Sen did not give them the meat for free. Their behavior of wanting to rob him was also glorified by them as a righteous act.
Yang Manli's face was gloomy. Uncle Qing should be the first person to be teleported here. He had stayed here for decades and had the highest geno points among them. He was also the only one who had killed a mutant creature alone.
According to Uncle Qing, his fitness was sixty, but Yang Manli estimated that it should be more than that.
In addition, Uncle Qing had practiced a strong hyper geno art for evolvers, which was much stronger than ordinary evolvers. It could be said that Uncle Qing was the strongest person here.
Although Han Sen was strong, he had just entered Second God's Sanctuary. If Uncle Qing really wanted to kill Han Sen, Han Sen would be in danger.
"Uncle Qing, it is not all Brother Han Sen's fault..." Xu You gritted his teeth and helped Han Sen.
However, Uncle Qing waved his hand again and did not let Xu You continue. He walked towards Han Sen.
Yang Manli's face was even gloomier. She quickly walked towards Han Sen to show her position and attitude.
However, many people were gloating and even looking forward to it. As long as Uncle Qing killed Han Sen, they should be able to share the meat. Uncle Qing had always been generous in this regard, so they should be able to get some.
Seeing Uncle Qing walking straight to Han Sen, many people were even shouting in their hearts, "Kill him... kill him..."
Although Han Sen's performance was a bit strange, he seemed to be good at fighting and the dagger in his hand was very powerful. However, in front of Uncle Qing's absolute strength, no one believed that Han Sen had a chance to resist.
When Uncle Qing was less than two meters away from Han Sen, Uncle Qing pulled out a quaint Z-steel dagger under the watchful eyes of all the people.
However, in everyone's surprised, puzzled, confused, uneasy and fearful eyes, Uncle Qing chopped off the heads of the five people who were screaming and cursing on the ground. Then, he bowed to Han Sen respectfully.
"Young Master Han, I am late. I am sorry to have wronged you. I deserve to die."
Everyone was petrified in an instant. Uncle Qing, the strongest person here, who had killed a mutant creature by himself, was like a servant in front of Han Sen. Everyone was dumbfounded.