"Xiaofan? What's up? How's the situation?" Fan Lingtian had been waiting for news of a great victory, but it shouldn't have arrived so quickly. So, he thought Xiaofan had run into some trouble and asked anxiously.

"Well, if someone outside of the border shoots at me, can I chase them down and kill them?" Xiaofan's tone was extremely calm, as if chatting with an acquaintance.

"What's really going on?" Fan Lingtian sensed something different in the tone.

"Anyway, is it possible?" Xiaofan pressed further.

"Theoretically, yes. However, if the other country pursues accountability, it might be difficult to explain unless you have evidence of them shooting. In that case, we can make a reasonable argument."

"That's great. Li Kuo, did you capture it?" Xiaofan suddenly smiled and said through the intercom.

"Yes, captured it. Guaranteed to be in high definition." Li Kuo immediately replied over the intercom.

"Wait, Xiaofan, are you at the border right now?" Fan Lingtian suddenly realized, this guy had already rushed to the border.

"Yes, now that we have the evidence, we're good, right? Okay, Grandpa Fan, that's it for now. I have things to do."

"Hey, Xiaofan, wait a minute, don't act recklessly, be... careful." Hearing the busy signal on the other end, Fan Lingtian slowly put down the phone.

He didn't know whether to be happy or troubled. This kid's remarkable performance was certainly praiseworthy, but when that stubbornness flared up, he wouldn't listen to anyone. Ren Zhongtian was like this, Ye Aotian was like this, and now this little rascal was the same. Really...

However, even Fan Lingtian didn't think about it properly; sometimes, isn't he the same way too?

"Yo, finished with your last words? Kid, if you're willing to kneel and kowtow three times, calling me 'grandpa' three times, then I..."

"Giving you one last chance, put down your weapons and leave immediately, or I'll kill you." Xiaofan slowly placed his phone into his pants pocket, continuing to coldly observe the large group of mercenaries.

"You punk, you're tired of living, aren't you? Sniper, take him down."

Watching a mercenary slowly approach with a sniper rifle, Xiaofan sighed disdainfully, "Stubborn idiots, then let's kill."

The sniper was just about to aim, but suddenly something fell at his feet. He glanced down—it was... a drone for aerial photography.

'Boom.'

A loud explosion occurred, affecting a radius of five meters. The sniper was blown to pieces on the spot.

As the loud explosion echoed, six figures suddenly flashed out from either side of Xiaofan. Without any need for communication, these six figures followed Xiaofan down the slope instantly.

Each person tightly gripped a military dagger, and a mere glint of cold steel was enough to end a life.

The entire mercenary team seemed to face the arrival of Death itself. They had no time to react to what happened. Even those mercenaries who had training were killed with one move under the sharp daggers.

At the bottom of the slope, the area transformed into a battlefield of carnage—one-sided slaughter. Over fifty people were being dispatched by seven rotating killers.

No matter how advanced the weapons they held were, even though they had experienced numerous life-and-death battles.

When the mercenary cohort collapsed to the ground, they realized what the young man standing on the slope, exposing an utterly contemptuous expression, said was not exaggerated at all.

"Oh wow, these shots are incredible, like a Hollywood blockbuster—but no, Hollywood movies are all fake, this is the real deal. Damn, if this gets posted online, the view count could break the billion mark. Hahaha." Li Kuo was using a drone to keep filming the scene.

Given Li Kuo's understanding of everyone, these mercenaries were far inferior to the assassins from Red Butterfly. They weren't even worth stepping on.

Next to him, the aide-de-camp and attendant stared stunned at the footage on Li Kuo's laptop, watching as eight combatants wiped out the entire mercenary team with not a single one left.

Especially witnessing the calm and confidence of the one who stood on the slope directly facing fifty mercenaries' gunfire—damn, this guy is truly a monster.

"OK. Mission accomplished. Hey, aide-de-camp, make a call to your commander for an afternoon meal, we're hungry."

With only seven people left standing in the footage, Li Kuo stretched lazily.

"Li Kuo, are there any hidden enemies nearby?"

"None, I've checked with thermal imaging, even the snipers have been taken out, cleanup complete."

"How are the domestic criminals doing?"

"I don't know, but I heard the fight should end in half an hour." Li Kuo continued answering.

"Uh-huh, tell their aide-de-camp to prepare an afternoon meal, we're hungry."

"Hahaha, I just said to him, hey, lunch, aren't you calling in? We're working so hard, you aren't stingy enough not to prepare lunch, are you?"

"Uh, I'll immediately report to the commander." The aide-de-camp finally responded now that the border crisis was resolved. Normally, reports were made every ten minutes, but the fight style of these eight people was too impressive, making him unable to blink.

From when Xiaofan and crew stepped off the helicopter to resolving the border crisis, it took only three hours.

And in those three hours, they accrued over a hundred kills. Last time, conquering Red Butterfly's base was thrilling, but this time, it seemed like killing for the sake of killing.

"Why is no one saying anything?" On the journey back, Xiaofan saw the group silently walking and suddenly asked.

"There's nothing much to say." Originally playful Li San seemed to lose his joking mood.

"You all felt that killing Qi, right?" Xiaofan asked again.

This question made all five people, except Xiaofan and Shen Zuimo, suddenly stop.

Yes, they all felt it; upon entering these woods, things seemed off. Initially, it was Xiaofan who, invisibly, unleashed killing intent. What was bizarre was that their own killing Qi was drawn out, leading them to hunt and kill targets in the woods one by one. The more they killed, the more fervent the feeling grew.

Even among the fifty remaining people, they internally competed to see who could kill the most.

"Ye Xiaofan, you see, to enter that state, there's a price to pay." Shen Zuimo coldly remarked from the side, watching Xiaofan.

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