Chapter 630
Although there was no such thing as a street in this era, Zhu Ping still understood what Killer J was trying to say.
It was a male instinct.
There was a saying that Hitmen and pitiful young ladies were a profession that had never stopped existing since time immemorial.
From this saying, it could be seen just how fated Killer J was with pitiful young ladies.
Because of this, whenever he had the chance, Killer J would always try to save these pitiful young ladies, give them some warmth, and often give them precious treasures that were worth thousands of gold.
"I really want to take you to a similar place, but we won't have the chance" Zhu Ping pointed at the slowly cooling corpse on the ground: "This person's organization is extremely large, if we lose contact with him, someone will definitely investigate this matter, and I'll be done for"
Zhu Ping didn't hold any grudges against Killer J. His enemies were already prepared to kill as many as they could, and since he was already on the list of suspects, it didn't really matter what the outcome was.
Not to mention the fact that the other party had saved his life, the current situation alone was enough to show that Killer J was his only hope of survival. Only an idiot would blame Killer J for that.
"It's fine, I'll just run away with you. My running speed is unparalleled in this world, people call me Killer J, if I didn't run fast enough, I would've been beaten to death already!" Killer J proudly declared.
Zhu Ping was completely defeated.
Where the hell does this guy get that sense of pride from?
"Of course, running away is the next best option. Seeing how troubled you are, I'll help you out" Killer J opened his hand, manifesting a palm-sized door carved out of some unknown material in his hand.
The Unreachable Gate then opened a tiny gap, and the corpse on the ground disappeared without a trace.
Zhu Ping then inexplicably sensed that Killer J was that person.
"Boss, your avatar splitting technique is quite impressive" Killer J sighed, then put his arm around Zhu Ping's shoulder as they walked out.
"That guy came from the Flame Extinguisher division of the New Trinity"
"The New Trinity is a joint division of several large organizations, also a part of the Confederate"
"His so-called list of suspects is real, but the decision to eliminate the top 10 is fake"
"In other words, he was only acting cool just now to scare you, the most he could do was cripple you, not kill you"
"Civil rights are still very useful"
After seriously explaining, Killer J hurriedly asked: "Hurry up and tell me where the missy is!"
"This damned person's memory is actually all SM, and it's even towards men. After eating this memory, I feel that I urgently need the comfort of a big sister."
Killer J pulled Zhu Ping along as they walked on the street, occasionally stopping to ask Zhu Ping what this thing was and what it was.
It was like a country bumpkin from a magic-free planet entering the city for the first time.
But Zhu Ping had no choice. He still didn't know who this guy was, where he came from, or what he was going to do.
However, this person had saved his life, was stronger than him, and had successfully grasped Zhu Ping's real identity. If his identity as the one who was ignited by the Soul Burning Flame was confirmed, the so-called New Sanyuan Organization was likely to deprive him of his citizenship and turn him into a wanted criminal.
Because of that, Zhu Ping could only play along with Killer J and answer whatever he asked.
“？ What were these people doing? A demonstration? " Killer J watched as a large group of dark-skinned people walked on the street with signs in their hands, shouting all sorts of strange dialects, and once again asked his blue cat mischievously: "Is there still racial discrimination in this era?"
"As long as there are benefits, any kind of 'discrimination' will exist" Zhu Ping muttered: "This time, they're protesting against the Mage Guild"
"They believe that in the Mage Guild's new charity video warning against evil mages, all the spells used by evil mages were black in color, mocking the fact that black is evil and discriminating against them"
"So they gathered together to protest, hoping to receive compensation from the Mage Guild, allowing certain special black races who didn't score high enough to join the Mage Guild, thus establishing this system"
"In other words, this is the so-called bonus points system for special races"
"Before this, the Warrior Guild had already established the bonus points system for special races, of course, that was only because those races were physically strong and qualified to be warriors"
"But mages are different, this proposal has never been approved, and this is already the third demonstration this month"
"The first two times were because black mages are considered to be a derogatory term among mages, so they demanded compensation and correction, as well as the fact that the symbol prohibiting the study of black magic was black"
"Last month, they were still protesting at the Apothecary Guild, because most apothecaries believed that black serums were failed products. They believed this to be mocking them, so they demanded compensation"
"However, the rich and overbearing Apothecary Guild directly refined a batch of wasted medicinal ingredients into black serums, wanting them to personally taste it to see if it was a failed product"
"I wonder how the Mage Guild will respond this time."
"Let's not watch from the sidelines, otherwise, that group …" just as Zhu Ping was about to pull Killer J away, he noticed that Killer J had already disappeared from his side without him noticing. When he turned around again, he found that Killer J was already standing in front of the Mage Guild, dressed in a decent mage robe.
"My apologies, fellow black G … dark-skinned Xian Sen, may I take up a bit of your time?"
"Allow me to introduce everyone to our Heavenly Father and Lord, Negri!"
Zhu Ping felt his scalp going numb. The Flame of the Soul Searing was a forbidden and dangerous item in the eyes of the Confederate government, otherwise, that person wouldn't have dared to attack a citizen in broad daylight. Although he wouldn't have dared to actually kill the citizen, his actions clearly illustrated the problem that the name 'Negri' represented.
And now, this Killer J was proselytizing right in front of thousands of marchers in front of the Mage Guild's gate.
The dark-skinned special races that surrounded the Guild's gate were also stunned. They were here to ask for benefits and force the Mage Guild to give up their specially-recruited quota.
Why did you suddenly pop up and preach as if you've heard of Amway before?
Even more stunned were the people of the Mage Guild. One of the irascible mages was even about to cast a few 'black' magic spells to let those people know what danger they were in.
But then, a man wearing a mage robe suddenly popped up and began to promote his products, forcing him to forcefully hold back his spell until his face turned green.
Who is this guy who popped up out of nowhere?
"Is he someone from your divination school?"
"You mean, our divination school specializes in producing lunatics?"
"Why don't you say it's your summoning school?"
While the Mage Guild was discussing who Killer J was.
Killer J had already begun his speech with an impassioned expression, from the birth of humanity, to the care of a sow after birth, to the meaning of life, before finally returning to his personal faith.
The protestors and the members of the Mage Guild would never forget Killer J and the Negri that he mentioned for the rest of their lives.
They wanted to know just what kind of god could have such an extraordinary follower.
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