Chapter 1195
I am a kind-hearted person
Cui Ming's footsteps were steady and powerful as he walked slowly over the messy ground. He still carried the chilling aura that had not yet dissipated—the ferocity he felt when confronting the giant ant monster had not completely faded. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were as cold as ice.
His gaze swept across the scene, and when it landed on Rokufun Igendō, he didn't pause for a second, as if what he saw was just an insignificant mass of filth.
Rokufen Gigendo was in a terrible state, his clothes torn to shreds, his face covered in dust and tiny bloodstains, his hair disheveled and plastered to his forehead, his eyes unfocused yet revealing a morbid obsession, as he slumped on the ground, panting heavily.
Cui Ming didn't even glance at him, his heart filled with impatience and disgust: wasting a word on this kind of scum would only make him more arrogant and think he could control everything.
There's no need to waste time. What we really need to do now is always simple and straightforward—first, settle the people around us, and then clean up this mess.
Cui Ming withdrew his gaze, turned to the still-shaken crowd beside him, and asked in a slightly gentler tone, "Are you all alright?"
Everyone slowly shook their heads. Some raised their hands to rub their throbbing temples, while others breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "It's nothing."
Everyone could see clearly that when Cui Mingfang faced that giant ant monster, the hatred surging in his eyes was almost overflowing. It was a hatred etched into his bones, and even the air around him seemed to turn cold.
Yui quickly stepped forward, gently took Choi Myung's hand, and paused subconsciously when her fingertips touched his slightly cool palm, her tone full of concern: "Choi, are you alright? Are you hurt?"
Cui Ming glanced down at their clasped hands, his fingers tightening slightly, his tone calm yet resolute: "It's alright, don't worry."
Just as he finished comforting Yui, a shrill and ear-piercing scream suddenly erupted behind him, shattering the brief calm of the scene—Rokubun Gigendo, who had just been rescued by the crowd and had been lying on the ground, had somehow recovered and was now convulsing, his hands gripping the ground tightly, his fingernails filled with dust.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"
Hearing the sound, Cui Ming turned around, his brows furrowing again, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes. He thought to himself: It seems that the one over there has "couldn't hold back" yet. Someone really needs to "help" him hold him back, lest he cause any more trouble.
Without the slightest hesitation, Cui Ming released Ikari's hand, turned around, and strode towards Rokubungigendo.
When he bent over, he even deliberately turned his face away to avoid the twisted and crazed look on Rokubun Gigendo's face—to be honest, looking at that face only made him feel physically uncomfortable and disgusted.
Even so, Cui Ming did not hesitate at all. He reached out and firmly pressed down on Rokubun Gigendo's shoulder with such force that he almost pressed him into the ground, making him unable to move.
"Ahhhhh!!!! You! Don't!!! Touch! Yui!" Rokubungi Gendo struggled frantically, veins bulging on his neck, his eyes bloodshot and terrifying. He stared intently at Choi Myung and Yui's hands that had just been clasped together, his roar filled with morbid jealousy and madness. Spit flew from the corners of his mouth, making him look both pathetic and terrifying.
Cui Ming looked down at him, his gaze indifferent as if he were looking at a clown, his tone laced with undisguised sarcasm: "I think you need to go to a mental hospital for a checkup. Wei and I were just discussing our marriage. What's wrong with me touching my fiancée?"
"Aa ...
These words seemed to completely provoke Rokubun Gigendo. His roars became even more shrill, his struggles became more intense, and his muscles were twitching wildly, as if he was about to lose control.
The staff member responsible for maintaining order nearby immediately changed his expression and rushed over, his face full of panic. He lowered his voice and advised Cui Ming, "Sir, please don't provoke him. It's really disgusting!"
The staff were inwardly distressed, their eyes fixed on Liufen Yiyuantang, fearing that he might lose control and start moving around wildly. If he were to do something disgusting like throwing out filth, the scene would be impossible to clean up, and just thinking about it made their scalps tingle.
Upon seeing this, Cui Ming frowned even more deeply.
Impatience was almost overflowing from his eyes—spending time with this madman was a complete waste of time.
Without saying another word, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a tranquilizer; the glass tube gleamed coldly in the dim light.
"Hold him down!" His voice was deep and forceful, leaving no room for negotiation.
The staff members standing nearby were stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted. Several of them rushed forward and reached out to press on Liufen Yiyuantang's arms and legs.
"What are you doing?!"
Fear was mixed in with Rokubun Gigendo's roar.
He knew Cui Ming's nature too well. This man was always ruthless and cruel, so how could he possibly be kind enough to give him a sedative?
They definitely want to harm him!
So he struggled even more frantically, as if all his strength had exploded out of him. His shoulders twisted wildly, his legs kicked haphazardly, and even his fingernails were desperately scratching the ground, leaving bloody marks.
It took the staff a great deal of effort to barely hold down his upper body.
The next moment, Cui Ming stepped forward, slightly raised the hand holding the sedative, and stabbed it into his arm.
Just as the needle was about to touch the skin, Rokufengi Gendo suddenly twisted his body.
The tranquilizer was injected in the wrong spot.
Because of the sudden struggle of Rokufen Gigendo
The cold needle pierced his second brother's chest.
"Aa ...
This time, Rokubungi Gendo's roar completely changed tone.
It was no longer the madness and jealousy of before, but an extreme, heart-wrenching pain.
The pain was like an electric current, instantly coursing through his entire body, drilling into his brain along his nerve endings, making him stiff and instantly wiping out most of his strength to struggle.
His face instantly turned a deep liver color, his eyes widened as if they were about to burst, his pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints due to the excruciating pain, his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and saliva mixed with tears streamed down his face, making him look both miserable and comical.
Cui Ming paused, a barely perceptible look of surprise flashing across his eyes as he held the tranquilizer.
Immediately, the initial surprise was replaced by indifference, and a thought even quietly surfaced in her mind: What a hassle, having to get another injection in the wrong place.
He pulled out the needle expressionlessly, looking at Rokufun Gigendo convulsing in pain, without a shred of sympathy.
Deserve it.
Who let this madman move around like that?
The staff members standing nearby were completely stunned.
The group looked at each other, their faces filled with disbelief, and even their grip loosened slightly. (End of Chapter)