"Who are you?" A few old Nanyang hooligans stared at Shi Xuan who broke into the door in shock and asked tremblingly.

Shi Xuan didn't use the nano-suit to disguise at this time. Others knew at a glance that he was from China, and said coldly, "I am the debt collector!"

The hands of these old Nanyang hooligans were stained with the blood of the Chinese people. Naturally, they immediately understood what Shi Xuan meant. This is the Chinese people who came to collect blood debts!

However, these old hooligans were also used to being ruthless in their home villages, and they quickly reacted.

One of them, an old Nanyang hooligan wearing a brown short-sleeved t-shirt, grabbed the chair next to him with one hand, and hit Shi Xuan with his head covered.

Since using the advanced physique-enhancing medicine, Shi Xuan has not only strengthened his body to the extreme, but also the cells of his brain have been completely strengthened at the genetic level. His nerve cells have broken through the limitation that they cannot be replicated, and his lifespan has been greatly extended.

At the same time, Shi Xuan also gained a mysterious spiritual power, which he still can't accurately understand, so he just gave it a try today.

Shi Xuan ignored the chair that was calling from his head. This level of attack was almost like scratching his head.

With his eyes wide open, he glared fiercely at the fat Nanyang old hooligan, and slammed the controllable mental energy in his mind to his head.

"what!"

The old hooligan screamed in agony, wrapped his head in his hands, and rolled around on the ground.

At this moment, his head was sharply tingling, and the dusty memories hidden in his mind were turned over again and displayed in front of him.

Especially those Chinese women and children who died tragically under his hands, as if turned into ghosts, rushing over from all directions to smash him alive!

"Don't! Don't! Don't come here!"

The fat old hooligan could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion, waving his hands like a madman, tearing his clothes frantically, as if to pull away the vengeful ghost he touched.

In a short while, the fat old hooligan was bruised all over his body, and bloodstains soon spread all over his body.

What's even more terrifying is that he not only has no intention of stopping, but he seems to continue to strengthen this tearing, and if this continues, he will be able to catch himself alive.

It was so painful to see him,

The other old hooligans also sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at Shi Xuan who was standing at the door in fear.

One of them tried to stop the fat old hooligan from self-inflicting damage, but instead, he slapped him hard on the face, scratching five deep scratches, blood flowing, covering the wound and backing up to the wall.

Shi Xuan was also stunned. He didn't expect this kind of thought power to have such an effect. Just a single blow can make people so crazy.

However, the temporary power has reached its peak. It has no effect on the physical aspect, and can only exert an influence on the enemy on the spiritual level.

The effect of using this old hooligan to such a powerful level is probably mainly because these old hooligans have hidden ghosts in their hearts. He was just an ordinary old man, and Shi Xuan's mental attack revealed his inner wounds, which was why it had such an effect.

If the opponent is a battle-hardened special forces soldier, Shi Xuan's mental attack can at most make him hesitate a little bit, and it will even have no effect on some people who are particularly determined.

Shi Xuan thought to himself, letting these old Nanyang gangsters try to be chased by ghosts in their spirits is the best punishment, even more effective than torturing them physically.

Those old hooligans also reacted and wanted to run for their lives. They knew that they couldn't go out through the gate where Shi Xuan was standing, and they scrambled to jump out of the window.

Shi Xuan sneered, how could he let these clown-like guys run away, knocking them down with three strikes, two and two, and all of them inflicted mental attacks.

Except for the slender old hooligan who was knocked over by Shi Xuan at the beginning, the other old hooligans fell into madness as if they were killed by a ghost.

This thin old hooligan was the leader of the gang of hooligans. He was also the guy who took the lead in slaughtering the Chinese back then. When Shi Xuan and Qu Lingfeng were monitoring Labowo, they heard him proudly introduce the experience of killing people with iron wire on the boat.

It is very strange that this guy is not affected by Shi Xuan's mental attack, and he is the only old Nanyang hooligan present who is not crazy.

It turned out that he was a crazy religious believer. In his heart, killing the Huaxia people back then was just to eliminate the infidels, and he didn't feel guilty, so he wasn't affected by Shi Xuan's mental attack.

He himself didn't know what the reason was. Seeing that the other old hooligans were going crazy, he couldn't help but be very scared. He looked at Shi Xuan and said tremblingly, "Devil! Don't come here!"

Shi Xuan also didn't understand why he was not affected by the mental attack, but since this kind of punishment could not be imposed on him, he had no choice but to avenge his compatriots who died in the past.

Shi Xuan smiled coldly, stepped on the fingers of the Nanyang gangster leader, and immediately crushed several fingers into flesh.

The rogue leader immediately rolled on the ground in pain, crying and begging for mercy.

Of course Shi Xuan wouldn't let him go like this. There must have been many Chinese compatriots who begged him for mercy back then, so why did he ever put down the butcher's knife?

Shi Xuan stepped out again and again, stomping the hands and feet of the rogue leader into mud, paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, coupled with the old gangster who went crazy and caught himself covered in blood, the scene was extremely strange and bloody.

Shi Xuan let out a bad breath. The hardships suffered by the Chinese compatriots in those days were more severe than these. If there is a chance, of course, I will seek justice for them. Do things for heaven.

He broke a chair at random, took a few wooden sticks, kicked the rogue leader up and hit the wall with one foot, and with a wave of both hands, the wooden sticks flew out and nailed his hands and feet to the wall. This is also what they used to do to their Chinese compatriots, using not wooden sticks but iron nails.

Shi Xuan struck him again and again, shattering all the bones in his body, but he couldn't die for a while. The rogue leader kept screaming, his body was constantly twisted by pain, and what awaited him would be a bloody death.

Shi Xuan looked at the old hooligans who had gone mad. He couldn't let them go because they were mad. If they went mad in the future, wouldn't they have escaped this disaster?

He nailed them to the wall in the same way. I believe that they would bleed to death in a short time before Shi Xuan walked out of the room.

After solving these old Nanyang hooligans, Shi Xuan discovered that the biochemical warriors had also cleaned up the entire island. Under Feifei's monitoring, the main force of the riots on the island, composed of young people from various indigenous tribes in Kiris, "executed the execution." Team" were all wiped out, not a single one was missed.

Shi Xuan sat on Feifei and gave an order, "Target Presidential Palace! Let's go!"

The 186 biochemical warriors, intact, followed Shi Xuan and flew to the Presidential Palace in the north of Kiris Island. (To be continued.)

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