Chapter 173 Stealing Emotions

Zhuo Shuqing saw through Wen Shilin's strength. He took the iron rod from the thug beside him and walked slowly towards Wen Shilin who was lying on the ground groaning:

"Wen Shilin, do you know how many people you have offended? There are a lot of people in Aurora City who want you dead. Maybe in two days, the news of your accidental death will appear on the pages of the daily newspaper... If I'm lucky, I will have the opportunity to write a memorial article for you personally."

The iron rod scratched the uneven ground, making a tinkling sound. Wen Shilin fell to the ground, and scarlet blood was all over his cheeks.

"Really... Then thank you first." He raised his head with difficulty and spoke hoarsely.

"You don't believe it?" Zhuo Shuqing stood beside Wen Shilin and continued, "Aurora City must be peaceful and beautiful. Anyone who wants to dig into its deepest darkness is against the entire realm... You have dug too much, know too much, and you are not tight-lipped... If you don't die, how can Aurora City be peaceful?"

"Of course I believe it. I know better than you who I have offended." Wen Shilin grinned, "But it's not that easy for them to kill me..."

Zhuo Shuqing sneered, "With your skills, what's the difference between killing you and killing a chicken?"

"Really?"

Wen Shilin's eyes flashed with cunning. He suddenly propped himself up with both hands, and swung a taut fist towards Zhuo Shuqing who was close at hand!

Wen Shilin's sudden rise was too sudden, because everyone was deceived by his fragility after falling to the ground with a stick, and they didn't expect him to get up so quickly. At such a close distance, it was too late for Zhuo Shuqing to block.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Wen Shilin's fist hit Zhuo Shuqing's cheek hard, knocking him back several steps and almost falling to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ling's eyebrows slightly raised.

"It is indeed an ordinary skill. The strength and speed can only be considered mediocre, but..."

Wen Shilin stood firm with difficulty. On his blood-stained face, there was a rare determination and resoluteness.

However, the spiritual power contained in this punch was quite good.

Wen Shilin's punch stunned the surrounding thugs. They looked at Zhuo Shuqing blankly, not knowing whether to help or not.

Zhuo Shuqing covered his cheek, and the corners of his mouth were shaking uncontrollably. He seemed to feel that there was something foreign in his mouth. After chewing for a while, he suddenly spit on the ground, and a broken tooth full of blood fell to the ground... He was stunned for a long time, and the eyes he looked at Wen Shilin were so angry that they seemed to be able to spit out flames!

"Hit him!"

Zhuo Shuqing gave an order, and the thugs who were waiting all around rushed forward!

In the chaos, sticks and fists surrounded Wen Shilin, raining down on him. Wen Shilin knew that he was no match for so many people, so he squatted down skillfully on the spot, holding his head and vital parts with both hands, letting people hit him like a sandbag, groaning in pain.

"Let him go!"

"Damn it, fight them!"

Seeing this, the people from District 3 rushed over immediately. After all, Wen Shilin came to stand up for them. Now that the other party was beaten, they couldn't just sit back and watch.

Zhao Yi was originally a thug from District 3. He was best at fighting in groups. At this moment, he picked up a brick from the roadside and led the way to rush towards the thugs.

"A bunch of rioters!" Zhuo Shuqing said grimly, "Come on!"

These thugs wrestled with the survivors of District 3, and the scene suddenly became a mess. Zhuo Shuqing retreated behind the thugs and watched the fight coldly.

At the same time, Chen Ling's eyes narrowed slightly... To be honest, he didn't really want to interfere in the affairs of District 3. He had done his best to send these people to the city. As for how they survived in the city, it was none of his business. After all, he was not their babysitter.

However, the chaotic situation in front of him was exactly what Chen Ling wanted. One of the purposes of coming to the outer ring was to find an opportunity to try the skill [Heart Python]. Now seemed to be a good time to take action.

I don't know to what extent I can use [Heart Python] now that I am only at the second level?

Chen Ling's eyes locked on Zhuo Shuqing who retreated outside the battlefield. He hooked his fingers in his sleeves lightly, and an invisible python emerged from his brows and approached Zhuo Shuqing directly.

This invisible python is the embodiment of the Heart Python. No one except Chen Ling can see it. It silently coiled on Zhuo Shuqing's body. The snake head looked at Zhuo Shuqing's head, and its tongue was slightly sticking out, as if it was observing something.

Chen Ling's mind moved, and the Heart Python suddenly bit Zhuo Shuqing's mind.

As Chen Ling squinted his eyes, he could see a few faint threads being taken out by the Heart Python. That should be Zhuo Shuqing's recent memory, but no matter how hard the Heart Python tried, it couldn't take it off... With his current mental power, it was impossible to steal memories, even if it was just a small part.

The Heart Python tried for a long time, but only bit off a piece of skin on the upper layer of the memory thread. At the same time, Zhuo Shuqing's whole body suddenly shook.

He looked at the chaotic battlefield in the distance, and the anger in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a confused and stunned calmness... He looked down at his hands in a daze, not knowing what had happened.

"You can't steal memories now, but you can steal emotions?" Chen Ling looked at the fragment in the heart python's mouth and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

In Chen Ling's eyes, Zhuo Shuqing's spirit is like a body, memory is like flesh and blood, and the emotions he just bit off are the epidermis attached to the immediate memory... Under the flesh and blood of memory, there are some deeper things like bones, but Chen Ling can't see their full appearance now.

At first, Chen Ling was worried that with his current rank, he might not be able to use the high-level skill [Heart Python] at all, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Even if he can only steal emotions at this stage, for Chen Ling, he has thought of countless extended uses... He has a hunch that this skill will be very compatible with him.

Chen Ling thought for a moment, walked straight towards Zhuo Shuqing, and patted his shoulder from behind.

Zhuo Shuqing turned his head and saw a strange and young face, frowning unconsciously,

He said coldly: "Who are you? I advise you not to mind..."

Bang--! !

Before Zhuo Shuqing finished speaking, a fist whistled through the air and hit him hard on the other side of the cheek!