The School Beauty’s Super Rogue

Chapter 1289 - 1294: The Death of Hong Zhongkai

When Hong Zhongkai spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice, and with everyone around breathing and screaming, ordinarily, it shouldn’t be noticed.

But strangely, a voice chimed in: "Why wait for another day? Today, you can have your wish..."

Have the wish today?

Wish for what?!

Before the confusion could be resolved, Hong Zhongkai’s expression changed drastically, and he shouted: "Qin Hao!"

As he spoke, he sensed danger closing in, and with all his might, he leapt forward.

Whoosh!

A massive elephant trunk descended from the sky, directly pounding the fleeing crowd into pulp.

Hong Zhongkai, who barely escaped calamity, raised his head to see a gigantic elephant trunk above him.

And that enormous elephant stood tall, akin to a Celestial God.

Within the elephant’s trunk was Qin Hao, still wearing that charming smile: "Meeting again, old friend..."

"You!"

Hong Zhongkai was so angry his teeth itched, his body trembling non-stop.

He hadn’t expected to be caught up with so quickly.

The most infuriating part was that there were so many people fleeing.

Why was it that he, of all people, was captured first?

It was outright unfair!

In that instant, Hong Zhongkai felt like crying but couldn’t.

"Old Hong, weren’t you going to kill me? Now that I’m here before you, why won’t you act?"

Qin Hao jested with a playful smile.

"You..." Hong Zhongkai was so furious his face turned iron-blue, pointing at Qin Hao, unable to speak further.

There is nothing more painful than seeing a mortal enemy flaunting.

If there is, it’s that your life is entirely in the enemy’s hands.

For a moment, Hong Zhongkai even wanted to gamble his life, charging towards death with a touch of boldness.

But he didn’t do it.

The more one devours, the more one fears death.

Under fear, Hong Zhongkai thought of a plan, clutching the Celestial Dragon Order, and shouted: "Come, then! If you dare, kill me! Watch me destroy the Celestial Dragon Order..."

Before he could finish, an enormous elephant trunk descended.

Bam!

Splash!

With those terrifying sounds, Hong Zhongkai’s voice no longer rang out.

When the elephant trunk slowly lifted, the ground where Hong Zhongkai stood was left with only pulp.

In the pulp, one could vaguely see some wooden fragments, presumably the remnants of the Celestial Dragon Order.

The Celestial Dragon Order, vital for many people’s freedom, had turned to fragments.

If this outcome were spread, surely many would weep.

It’s worth mentioning that there were indeed a few crying on the scene.

They were not far away, hiding in the woods, and witnessed Hong Zhongkai’s entire death process.

Seeing the Celestial Dragon Order become wood chips, the people on the trees couldn’t help but wail quietly.

"Hong Zhongkai just died like that! The Celestial Dragon Order is gone just like that!"

"Not scientific! It’s not scientific! Without the Celestial Dragon Order, how can we go back!"

"Are we doomed to live on this isolated island forever?"

"Don’t even mention surviving; whether we can escape from Qin Hao’s grasp is another matter!"

Those on the trees were all mournful, a wave of despair infecting everyone.

Just then, a gaze imbued with coldness shot over.

Everyone was startled, seeing the elephant trunk facing them not far away.

And from the trunk, Qin Hao’s smile was so warm, yet so terrifying!

"Ah!"

Someone screamed in panic, losing footing, falling off the tree.

Soon, others followed, scrambling away in all directions.

The one who fell from the tree broke a leg accidentally, trying to rise, but was lost in pain and despair, drained of any strength.

Thud thud thud!

With resounding noises, the giant elephant stood still before the tree, the trunk descending slowly.

The person looked sideways in horror, seeing Qin Hao within reach, their expression changing drastically, crying out: "Ah!"

The scream lasted a full ten seconds.

When the breath finally couldn’t keep up, it stopped.

Qin Hao waited until the scream ended before smiling and saying: "You have a nice voice."

The person dared not speak, trembling endlessly.

Qin Hao continued: "I don’t like silent people."

Instantly, the person was scared silly, shouting incessantly: "Don’t kill me! Please, don’t kill me! I really don’t want to die!"

"Good, it’s right to speak..." Qin Hao showed a satisfied smile, asking: "Then, what’s your name?"

"I am Qiao Silang..." the person answered timidly.

"Qiao Silang, very good. Now, I want to give you a task."

Qin Hao’s smile was exceptionally elegant, but it also terrified Qiao Silang.

After several seconds of terror, he braved his fear and asked; "What task? Whatever I can do, I definitely won’t hesitate..."

"It’s simple."

Qin Hao extended a finger, "Gather everyone on the island at the mouth of the valley by tonight, can you do it?"

"Ah?"

Qiao Silang was very surprised, what was Qin Hao up to? Did he want everyone together for a massacre?

Apparently seeing through Qiao Silang’s thoughts, Qin Hao softly said: "Don’t overthink, I just want you all to survive. Understand?"

"Understand!"

Qiao Silang really wanted to ask for details, but he knew, asking further would only increase the threat of death.

Therefore, keeping quiet is the real trick.

"Very good."

Qin Hao dropped a sentence, then the elephant slowly departed, leaving only desolation and the surviving Qiao Silang under the tree.

"I survived! Damn! I survived!"

Qiao Silang jumped and shouted madly, calming down afterward, a thud in his heart: "No, I can’t be happy too early, Qin Hao has ordered, I must gather everyone or I’ll still die!"

After speaking, Qiao Silang looked at the bright sky, with a determined expression.

...

Blood splattered.

Those blocking in front fell one by one.

As vibrant lives moments ago, they turned into corpses in an instant under a dagger’s slash.

There were sixteen corpses on the ground.

The only living person was a woman.

She had a slender figure with a face of delicate eyebrows, and her attractive almond-shaped face had exquisite features.

Unfortunately, those features were currently slightly contorted, and her large eyes carried a blood-red hue.

She whispered: "Damn, killing so many people, yet the Bloodthirst Pill still hasn’t surpassed the limit. At this rate, how will I have the strength to resist the Night Emperor!"

"Bloodthirst Pill, the Evil God Association even has such a twisted thing?"

A voice floated from above.

Instantly, the woman’s expression changed drastically, her heart throbbed violently.

She raised her head to see a figure descending from the sky, the dagger drawing a silver gleam.

Whoosh!

The woman evaded with all her might, the figure landed, the dagger sparking on the ground.