Since he grew up as an orphan, his mother and family became the most important and beautiful memories in Guhan's heart. When this memory was mercilessly insulted, then Guhan would retaliate without hesitation.
If this was in real life, the person Guhan would beat up wouldn't dare say a bad word about his mother for the rest of his life.
However, this was a game. Erasing a bunch of data wasn't a burden for Guhan at all.
"What are you trying to do?"
The old Taoist priest was probably frightened by Guhan's murderous aura. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. However, he still stubbornly said, "It's too late for you to apologize. I won't accept your apology. Hurry up and scram!"
"Cough cough!"
Guhan grabbed the old Taoist priest's throat and locked his windpipe tightly with one hand. The old Taoist priest's breathing was blocked. He was like a pig about to be slaughtered. He grabbed Guhan's wrist with both hands and struggled continuously.
"Military Governor Benefactor!
You can't do this, you can't do this. Let's talk this out! "Refinement panicked. He hurriedly pulled on Guhan's clothes and tried to persuade him.
"Master of Refinement, I'm going to kill him …" Guhan's hand shook and was shaken a few meters away by Refinement. "I don't care if you agree or not. I'm going to kill him. If you have any objections, then leave this place and go die outside!"
At this point, Guhan looked at the young Taoist priests who were ready to make a move. "You guys are the same. If you want to stop me, then be prepared to die with this Martial Granduncle of yours … It's just a dungeon. At worst, we can just start over again."
Although the Taoist priests didn't understand what a dungeon and starting over meant, it was obvious that he looked down on them and didn't care about their lives.
Compared to their own lives, the life of an old man who was about to die was nothing.
A few hot-blooded Taoist priests wanted to rush out to save him. However, they were held back by the people next to them. They secretly advised, "Don't go against that demon. When we get to Yanjing City, it's not too late to complain to the government!"
Unfortunately, these Taoist priests did not know that when Guhan left this world, they would be formatted into a bunch of data streams.
Guhan grabbed the old Taoist's neck and walked out of the back door of the Skyward Palace. After walking a dozen meters out of the door, there was a cliff that was thousands of meters high.
"You … What … What … Do … You … Want …" The old daoist struggled and asked with difficulty.
"Nothing much, I just want to throw you down so that you can complain to my mother about my upbringing …" Guhan replied coldly. After that, he let go of the old Daoist's neck. However, the old Daoist didn't fall down. Instead, he sat on the edge of the cliff.
The old priest didn't run. Instead, he sat there without moving and laughed out loud, "Kid, interesting, interesting.
Since you want to kill me, why did you save me from the Sutra Depository just now! "
"I'm saving you because your life is valuable. I'm killing you because you're despicable!" Guhan said coldly.
"Hahahaha, Master said that one day I would die because of my stubbornness. I thought Master was lying to me.
My senior and junior brothers have all left, and I'm the only one who managed to survive.
I didn't expect Master's words to come true in the end.
Kid, if I really do see your mother when I go down, do you want me to pass a message to her for you? "
"You …" Hearing the old Daoist's suicidal words, Guhan almost kicked him down.
However, Guhan's feet were suspended in mid-air. After waiting for a long time, he said, "Tell her that Hanhan is doing well outside. Tell her not to worry!"
"No need for you to do anything. I'll go down myself!" The old Daoist cupped his hands. "If there's a chance, I'll definitely pass it to her."
With that, he leaped up and disappeared among the clouds.
"I'm going crazy … I'm just an NPC. How can I run into the Underworld?!" Gu Han mocked himself and walked back to where he came from.
"System Notification: One survivor has died. Remaining survivors: 754. Total number of dead survivors: 1."
…
When Guhan returned to the Palace of Heaven, the atmosphere in the Palace of Heaven was instantly different. The Palace of Heaven, which had always been very noisy, was now terrifyingly quiet.
Almost all the survivors had witnessed the scene of Guhan capturing the old Daoist and killing him. Their fear of death made them not dare to say a word. They were afraid that this demon would kill them too.
If they knew that Guhan could only kill three people at most, they wouldn't be as nervous as they were now.
The way the remaining Daoists looked at Guhan was completely different from before. Before, their gazes were filled with gratitude and respect. Now, their gazes were filled with hatred and anger.
"I killed one of you, but I saved 744 of you …" Guhan glanced at the entire Palace of Heaven. "Do you all hate me so much?
Do I take saving you as a matter of course? "
Guhan's heart surged with sorrow … There was nothing more in the world than this. The hatred of taking away a dollar from someone was far greater than the kindness of giving someone a hundred dollars.
"Brother Military Governor!
Little Chui supports you! "
At that moment, Little Chui, whose life had been saved by Guhan, broke free from his parents' restraint and jumped into Guhan's arms. "That grandpa is so scary. Little Chui supports you, Uncle!"
"Thank you!"
Guhan kissed Little Chui's face and returned her to his anxious parents. Then, he strode out of the Palace of Heaven. Guhan understood that there was no need for him to be entangled with a bunch of data.
…
Outside the Palace of Heaven, the battle was still going on. However, the main force of the battle had changed from the three Sword Ladies to Guhan. In the next hour, 90% of the Yuan Kou that appeared were killed by Guhan. Guhan vented all his dissatisfaction on these unlucky Yuan Kou. This made Shui Han and the other Sword Ladies feel very relaxed. They only needed to kill a few that slipped through the net.
When Guhan killed the last Goblin Knight, there was only an hour left before the reinforcements from Yan Jing City arrived. Guhan knew that the real enemy that he needed to deal with was about to arrive.
The first to appear on the summit of Wudang Mountain was a Patchwork Monster. It was a type of Undead Monster. It was huge, about five meters tall and four meters fat, just like a football. It was hard to imagine how it could climb up the majestic Wudang Mountain with its size.
[Yuan Kou Name: Patchwork Monster.
Level: Ghost Level.
Secondary World: Western Magical Beasts.
Entry Dungeon: All Western Magical Beasts Faction Dungeons.
Health Points: Two Stars.
Attack: One and a Half Star.
Agility: Half Star.
Demonic Power: None.
Abilities: The giant sickle and iron hook in its hands, as well as the plague that it releases all over its body, are its lethal weapons.
Ultimate Move: Mince, Plague, Self-destruct.
Introduction: An important unit in the Western Magical Beasts Faction. It is made up of the broken corpses of various creatures stitched together by Necromancers. Because it has been treated with a large amount of preservatives, the Patchwork Monster always emits an unpleasant smell.
Because it is a living thing, the Patchwork Monster does not feel any pain. It is not a big deal to have one or two pieces of flesh cut off.
Because of its huge size, its health points are very high. Its defense is also very high, and it is often at the forefront of the battle to take all kinds of damage.
Although it is not very smart, its iron hook is very accurate. It can hook the enemy into its body and then use poison to consume the enemy's life.
The sickle in its hand is a little clumsy, but its damage is very high. One hit can take away half of one's life.]
"Ah, what a disgusting monster!"
It had to be said that the Patchwork Monster had a huge advantage that was not recorded in the handbook. Its extremely disgusting body was something that most women could not bear.
Even the powerful Famous Swordswoman, King Yue, upon seeing the Patchwork Monster, was so disgusted that she bent over and retched, losing half of her battle strength.
King Yue was like this, not to mention Shui Han, who directly vomited on the ground.
Only the silent Yue Lingjian did not feel any discomfort. On the contrary, she seemed to be eager to try.
"King Yue, you go and deal with it!"
Guhan did not care about King Yue's disgusting body and ordered, "The other Swordswomen, do not interfere. Let King Yue deal with it alone!"
If Guhan did it himself, the Patchwork Monster would not be enough. Apart from the fact that its health was too high, which wasted a lot of time, it was not difficult at all.
However, this Patchwork Monster that did not pose much of a threat was also a rare target. It was the best training target for King Yue.
"Okay!"
King Yue knew that Guhan wanted to train himself and did not want to show any fear in front of Guhan. She resisted the disgust in her heart, raised her King Yue Sword, and slashed at the Patchwork Monster.
"Eh, what's that corpse sewn on its stomach?
Why does it look like a woman's upper body … and it's an upper body without a head … the pair of opies on the corpse are still flowing with disgusting green corpse fluid … "King Yue could not hold it in and vomited.
Seeing the enemy vomit in front of him, the Patchwork Monster did not hold back. He hooked the hook in his hand onto King Yue's waist and pulled her towards him.
At the same time, the Patchwork Monster's stomach opened up like a man-eating flower. King Yue was hooked into the Patchwork Monster's open stomach …
"I shouldn't die …" Guhan muttered to himself with some confidence.