Super Island Tycoon

This made Jiang Cheng feel very guilty. If he hadn’t forcibly stopped this person from escaping, he wouldn’t have suffered such harm. And now, seeing him struggle under the battering of the bandits, Jiang Cheng started to speak.

”Stop it!” Jiang Cheng said in universal cosmic language.

The bandits understood what Jiang Cheng said, but instead of stopping, two of them even pointed their weapons at Jiang Cheng’s chest.

They actually dared to aim weapons at him!

Jiang Cheng became angry.

He grabbed the weapon pointed at his chest and pulled it to his sides, causing the two thugs to stagger toward him. Jiang Cheng’s hands slapped each of their foreheads, knocking them face-down to the ground, motionless.

The remaining bandits screamed in surprise; some reached for their knives, others turned their guns around, but in Jiang Cheng’s eyes, their movements were simply too slow.

Dealing with these shrimp soldiers and crab generals was easy for Jiang Cheng.

He moved quickly, his actions as swift as lightning, knocking these bandits to the ground.

At this moment, the transport spaceship parked not far away started up, accelerated, and tried to escape.

Another one, huh? Jiang Cheng sneered, and with another move, a visible ball of air whistled and flew out, hitting the escaping transport spaceship.

With a boom, the transport spaceship exploded in mid-air, shards flying everywhere.

The person who had been beaten had long since stopped struggling. He sat on the ground, dumbfounded, watching everything in front of him.

When Jiang Cheng approached to help him up, it was only then that he snapped out of his daze.

”Can you speak universal cosmic language?” Jiang Cheng couldn’t understand the muttering coming from his mouth.

”A little,” the person answered.

”Then tell me, what’s going on?” Jiang Cheng asked.

The man then stammered in his not-so-fluent universal cosmic language and told him some things.

Sek Planet is a backward planet. Although its level of civilization is a bit higher than its neighbor Aix Planet, it’s not much better off.

The planet is currently in a state of conflict, fighting everywhere, and the civilians are deeply suffering from the ravages of war, living a very painful life.

These desperate escapees lived in a nearby village. That day, dozens of Long Warriors who fled from the battlefield suddenly appeared in their village. These bandits were very violent, shooting anyone they saw, and after looting the houses, they set them on fire.

In such situations, they had no choice but to escape.

The bandits who spotted their escape clearly treated them as prey, driving leisurely behind them in a transport vessel, laughing aloud, shooting the slowest person dead. As a result, they were all forced to run for their lives; after all, no one wants to die.

At this point, the man’s face turned anxious, telling Jiang Cheng that some villagers hadn’t managed to escape in time, and he didn’t know if they were dead or alive.

He looked at Jiang Cheng with a pleading gaze, trying to say something that needed no words.

Jiang Cheng naturally understood what he meant. He patted the man’s shoulder and asked him to point out the location of their village, and then he disappeared.

The remaining person fell into a daze once again.

Xiu Jinglian from the village had seen Jiang Cheng fight many times, and even he couldn’t tolerate what was happening anymore.

Almost all the houses had been burned down, and the blazing fire roasted the air over Zhou Tian, with corpses scattered across the ground, both human and large creatures, some showing clear signs of torture before death.

The fury in Jiang Cheng’s heart burned like those raging fires as he quickly walked through the village, searching for the perpetrators and any surviving villagers.

To his regret, he saw no living creatures.

By this time, a group of escapees had also returned. Upon seeing the scene before them, some cried loudly, while others knelt praying silently.

Jiang Cheng told them he hadn’t found any surviving villagers.

A villager told Jiang Cheng that there must be people taken away by the bandits, pleading with him in universal cosmic language to rescue them, as those taken would suffer a tragic fate, undoubtedly facing some inhumane torture before death.

Faced with the scene before him, Jiang Cheng believed they were telling the truth.

”But there are many of them,” said one of the villagers. ”They have weapons, and even a tank.”

Although they hoped Jiang Cheng could rescue their companions, it was obvious that the difficulty was very high, and they didn’t want Jiang Cheng to get hurt either.

Jiang Cheng merely asked them to tell him the whereabouts of those bandits.

As he was about to leave, he was surprised to see the villagers holding sticks and wanting to follow him to save their companions.

Jiang Cheng shook his head, telling them to extinguish the fires and check if they could salvage anything useful, or see if any of the bodies still clung to life. As for rescuing people, he would handle it alone.

The villager who had witnessed Jiang Cheng swiftly dispatch the bandits similarly urged his companions to desist.

As Jiang Cheng prepared to depart, he saw the villagers bowing with raised hands, performing a strange prayer gesture, and he realized they were praying for him, hoping their gods would protect Jiang Cheng in his mission to rescue their companions.

The bandits were holed up in a small town, but it had turned into hell.

Jiang Cheng walked and observed.

The air was thick with a hard-to-define, strange smell, scattered gunfire echoed constantly, and bodies hung from trees by the roadside. Just ahead, he saw bodies tied to wooden stakes, riddled with bullet holes, clearly used as shooting targets before they died. Nearby buildings echoed with cries and laughter, and not far ahead, he saw a public spectacle, with bandits jeering and pointing as if it were an entertaining show, and they were the audience.

Jiang Cheng was no longer an ordinary person. In a sense, he had transcended, but what lay in front of him stirred an uncontrollable urge to kill. His face grew colder, his body shrouded in an aura of icy white mist.

Jiang Cheng picked up an axe. He felt that at this moment, he needed a weapon to deal with these beasts, as they didn’t deserve to die by his hands alone.

Very quickly, a Long Warrior spotted him. After babbling something in his mouth, he raised a gun to shoot.

Jiang Cheng waved his hand, and the axe spun, whistling through the air, sinking deeply into the thug’s skull.

Without a sound, the bandit fell to the ground with a thud.