There are only two kinds of people in this world: butchers and animals.
Xing Tian understood this the day he crawled out of the living body laboratory.
Does anyone want to take advantage of others? Killed.
The enemy hugs a beautiful woman to show off his power? Killed.
Fifty people surrounded and suppressed? They slaughtered them all and then sat on the pile of corpses to eat.
Some people say that he is crazy and will be slaughtered as an animal sooner or later.
Xing Tian wiped the blood on the knife and glanced at the kneeling person behind him.
"It's not certain who will kill whom."
