chapter 2 murderer

Benito Shaw took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, searching for the remaining memories of this body in his mind. He needs to know what kind of world this is; he also needs to know what kind of situation he is in now; and he needs to understand what kind of person the original owner of his body is.

After all, he now has a strange soul. If you want to avoid being noticed, you must learn to hide yourself. Because he didn't know if this so-called earth had any connection with the Vermilia. If you reveal your honor and are informed by the enemies on the Vermilia, it will be tantamount to your own destruction.

After a long time, Benito Shaw slowly opened his eyes, with a wry smile on his face.

"In the Age of Dharma Ending...Spiritual power is thin...Monks are extinct...Technology is rampant. This is an abandoned world! Now that all cultivation has been lost, even if we rebuild it, when will we be able to reach the previous level?"

"That's all... it's better to have hope than nothing. Just take it one step at a time! Being alive is already the greatest luck. Any more will be a bit unsatisfactory."

Benito Shaw picked up the automatic rifle on the ground and pushed out the magazine according to the operation in his memory. As expected, it was a blank bullet and not lethal.

"Leave here first. After all, all cultivation is lost now. This body is so bad that it doesn't even have Awakening Realm. According to the information in his memory, this body can't even resist a bullet. It's better to find someone. To rebuild in a safe place, enter the Awakening Realm first, strength is the foundation for everything."

In the Vermilia, there are seven levels of monks. The Awakening Realm first communicates with the aura, and after generating the aura, the body can be tempered. The Awakening Realm is divided into three levels: skin conditioning, muscle training, and bone strengthening. There are seven realms: the Spirit Realm, the Profound Realm, the alchemy Elixir Core Realm, the Spiritual Transformation Realm, the Celestial Being Realm, and the Origin Realm realm.

Among them, the Origin Realm is also called the Origin Realm. In his previous life, Benito Shaw reached the height of half-step of the Origin Realm. He was only one step away from stepping into the last realm of a monk and reaching the qualification to ascend to the upper realm.

Having made up his Benito Shaw, Sikong Banyu threw aside the automatic rifle in his hand and took out the short knife tied to his leg.

This was specially equipped by the special forces and was very sharp. However, in Benito Shaw eyes, he could only make do with it. After all, a monk had seen many magic weapons and weapons that could destroy heaven and earth, so he naturally looked down upon them. This is a short knife made of ordinary material.

"I, Benito Shaw, am a person who repays every drop of kindness with a spring of water. Since I have taken possession of your body, I will let you rest your eyes under the nine springs. The person who killed you, I will let him go down to accompany you soon. "

Benito Shaw calmly glanced around the jungle, held the short knife in his backhand, and quickly ran towards the depths of the jungle. Although his cultivation is now completely lost, his fighting consciousness still exists, and the sensitivity of his soul's perception is extraordinary.

Now Benito Shaw is no longer the fool before. The black man who killed the owner of this body is obviously not a member of the Iron Eagle Special Forces Brigade, but an outsider who has come in. What is their purpose? Benito Shaw He was not interested in knowing. He only knew that he would kill the black man, settle the favor of possession in his heart, and leave here.

As for what honorary orders are, he has no concept at all!

Benito Shaw crouched and used the shelter around him to move quickly towards the depths of the jungle. Just after walking about two hundred meters, Benito Shaw felt that he was being targeted, and he jumped like a civet cat.

"Bang bang..."

Two gunshots broke the silence. Benito Shaw hid behind a big tree and looked at the two bullet holes in the tree next to him, which had penetrated into the woody layer of the tree.

"Live ammunition? It seems to be the opponent's people. The Iron Eagle Special Forces Brigade is not equipped with live ammunition for this exercise. So..."

Benito Shaw showed a sneer and scanned the surrounding environment. Finally, Benito Shaw's eyes converged under a big tree a hundred meters away. On the surface, there was no trace of anyone's presence at all. In fact, he was a sniper, wearing a camouflage. Except for that Except for the black hole of the muzzle, the rest almost blends in with the surrounding environment.

"Got you……"

Benito Shaw glanced at the surrounding environment, then stepped on it, and his whole body was ejected.

"boom……"

The sniper had already locked onto Benito Shaw's hiding place, and upon seeing his appearance, he immediately pulled the trigger. However, the next moment, Benito Shaw's body suddenly paused strangely in the air, and then jumped sideways.

"Oh... the ointment seller!" The sniper exclaimed. This kind of body control was completely beyond his understanding. However, this man was also experienced in many battles, so he reacted quickly, aimed at Benito Shaw rapidly approaching figure, and pulled the trigger again.

"Bang bang..."

Several gunshots were fired, but not even Benito Shaw's hair was touched, and the distance of 100 meters was now only less than 30 meters.

"No... this is a master." The sniper was horrified. He quickly got up from the ground, held his sniper rifle and fired twice, then quickly ran back.

"I want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?"Benito Shaw borrowed strength from a big tree nearby, threw out the short knife in his hand, and turned into a ray of silver light and flew towards the sniper.

The sniper quickly raised his sniper rifle, and just as he was about to pull the trigger, the short knife was already inserted into his arm, piercing it directly.

"ah……"

The sniper screamed miserably, what kind of master is this? How can he be so powerful? Didn't Bill say that there are no decent experts in the special forces of the Iron Eagle Special Forces Brigade?

But at this moment, he couldn't allow him to think so much. He couldn't even take into account the short knife in his hand. He opened his legs and retreated behind him. He knew that if the mysterious master came close, he would definitely die without a burial place.

"snort……"

The sniper had just taken two steps when he suddenly felt his sniper rifle being grabbed by someone, and at the same time he was kicked in the abdomen. His body flew out and hit the tree trunk hard, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

Before he could react, a face appeared in front of him. The sniper was extremely horrified. What kind of speed was this? How could ordinary people have such speed? Without thinking, he immediately reached for the pistol at his waist.

"ah……"

The next moment, the sniper screamed miserably, and a severed hand fell to the ground, completely disabled. The sniper was sweating profusely in pain, gritting his teeth and looking in horror at the young man holding the bloody dagger in front of him. This was a demon, a demon crawling out of hell.

Benito Shaw looked at the sniper who had lost his threat and breathed a sigh of relief. The pain in his body made him uncomfortable.