Chapter 518: Leak of Inside Information

From Salu’s memory, Li Mu found the base where the True God Sect was located—in Baghdad, the former capital of Iraq.

With the change of the environment, along with the successive emergence of several super experts among the terrorists, the army of the government was steadily losing ground. By the time, Baghdad was in control of the terrorists. There was no doubt that the increase in the Spiritual Qi had the most direct and most serious impact on the Middle East.

However, Li Mu did not race down there.

Instead, he went on a killing rampage along the way.

According to the memory of Salu, on the way, there were 13 strongholds of the terrorists.

Li Mu slaughtered his way there. He employed the Broadsword Pellet that had been refined again by Qing Feng. The 108 flying broadswords he controlled were much more potent than cruise missiles and the other military weapons. All the terrorists’ bases he passed by were completely erased from the map. Except for the innocent civilians, all the members of the organization were beheaded by the flying broadswords, and none of them were spared.

In fact, there were basically no civilians living at those bases.

Therefore, as Li Mu headed forward, what he left behind were loads of ghost cities.

This was blatant revenge.

Li Mu didn’t even bother to cover up his tracks.

Every time he arrived at a base, he openly killed his way in with flying broadsword sweeping around the base. He did not avoid the cameras and surveillance of the terrorists at all. He searched every inch of the base to make sure he catch every terrorist. After that, he wrote down a message in Arabic at the center of the terrorists’ base—

100,000 evil disciples were killed as the blood sacrifice to the soul of the Chinese.

After several slaughters, the news was soon spread out.

The entire Middle East was astounded.

The God of Massacre from the east actually went out of his country to kill his enemies, which overturned many people’s speculations.

Before this, the Chinese had always given people the impression that they were reserved, restrained, and not aggressive at all. But this time, the God of Massacre from China took the initiative to attack, revenge, and slaughter. This made many people who had paid attention to the matter feel shocked and shiver in fear.

In the Middle East, a great number of terrorist organizations began to worry about their own security.

The news continued to spread.

Within a day, the other major countries and the whole international society were also well informed.

Countless gazes were directed at Iraq.

Meanwhile, the terrorist organization also tried to confuse the international media. They extracted and edited pictures and clips of films from the surveillance video and all posted them through the internet.

The netizens of various countries saw from the pictures that headless bodies collapsed one by one in many strongholds. Many terrorists, whether they were men or women, old or young, all had their heads cut off, and their bodies laid in the streets and houses.

This stirred up a lot of discussion in the world.

“Oh, it’s too cruel. It’s simply a blatant massacre!”

“How terrible! He has no humanity at all.”

“I heard that he’s killed over a hundred thousand people. Is that true?”

“All of them were beheaded?”

“The killing desire of his is too strong, isn’t it?”

“This means of killing itself is a means of the cult, right?”

“We have to stop this as soon as possible!”

“Even when dealing with terrorist organizations, we can’t be so cruel. What if someone is forced into joining them?”

“I saw some bodies of the whites. Were they really terrorists?”

On some forums, the discussion was very heated. Some people questioned the truth of the incident, and some felt that such a large-scale massacre was simply an anti-civilization behavior. Some people thought that this Eastern God of Massacre was a butcher and that he was making an excuse with revenge to carry out an inhumane massacre.

Of course, there were also those who clapped their hands in approval.

“Good job. These terrorists should be dragged out and get a shot in the head. Ten out of ten of them deserve this punishment.”

“Haha, some slow bitches are really childish and ridiculous. You say we shouldn’t kill them. Are you going to keep them alive for the Spring Festival?”

“If killing can’t solve the terrorist problem, what can? Love? Oh, that’s right. You bitches can also generate electricity with love.”

“If you have really been to the Middle East and seen those real terrorists, you will understand that killing them is absolutely a kind of mercy and pity for them.”

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“Fu*k your mother fu*ker. They should be killed! Eastern God of Massacre, Haha, this title is great. Wipe out the terrorists!” Obviously, this comment was from a Chinese netizen.

At the same time, some people who claimed to have been taken to Mott as hostages released some sketches and videos on the Internet.

“If it weren’t for the Eastern God of Massacre, we would have been burned to death.”

“You can’t imagine what awaits the people locked up in the hostage camp. Every day, you see your friends being hauled away and slaughtered like animals. And you think maybe it’s your turn tomorrow. This kind of torture is too dreadful. It was the Eastern God of Massacre who saved us and brought us from hell to the real world.”

“I am Wang Jiebing, a Chinese member of the scientific investigation team. I work for the UN. In this picture are my wife and my 12-year-old daughter named Xiao Jie, and Yaya who is just nine months old. If the God of Massacre had not come in time, we would have been sodden in gas and burned to death at 15:00 yesterday. I swear I will defend the reputation of the God of Massacre with my life.”

Many of the rescued hostages spoke up one after another.

Baghdad.

In the True God Training Camp.

A middle-aged white man wearing a white tuxedo, a bowler hat, and a bow tie around his neck. He had two tufts of carefully-combed mustache. Holding a red cane, he strolled into the training camp.

He dressed in line with the trendy fashion in the 1960s or 1970s. It was very popular in that era. But now, that kind of clothes just made him look like a clown in a mime.

More than a dozen armed terrorists guarding at the gate of the training camp dared not to smile when they saw this person. Instead, they all showed fear on their faces as if they had seen the god of death, and they hastily retreated one after another.

“Do members of the Gerons always lack the sense of punctuality?”

Molan, the Black Orchid, who wore a long black robe that couldn’t conceal her curvy body, slowly walked up to him.

As one of the owners of the True God Training Camp, Molan had her name known in the entire Middle East. She was a first-class beauty. But what made her more famous than her good looks was her formidable strength and savage means. There had been an exaggerated saying that if the blood of all the victims died at Molan’s hands was gathered together, it would be enough to dye the Euphrates red for a hundred years.

The face of the weird middle-aged man from the Geron Family was rather pale, as if he had applied some powder. His eyes sparkled with an absurd light as he sized up the well-known female terrorist. He seemed to be enjoying a beautiful work of art as he fished out a white handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth.

Molan’s expression was calm and dangerous. “Prince Stock, we’re all waiting for you. Some people thought that you were too afraid of that Eastern God of Massacre to come.”

“Whoa, a beautiful and charming virgin. I smell the fragrance of fresh blood.” The middle-aged white man named Stock slightly sniffed the scent of the virgin and said in an intoxicated voice, “Do you want to obtain great strength? Beautiful lady, I’ve seen infinite potential in you… Alright, please show me the way.”

Molan turned around with a smile on her face. With Stock on her tail, she entered a particularly huge warehouse in the training camp.

Inside the warehouse stood a man in kimono with three katanas hanging from his waist, a young man dressed as a western cowboy of the United States, and a knight in a set of armor that people from a thousand years ago wore, as well as more than a dozen strange people.

Anyone of them was issuing vigorous and unparalleled energy fluctuations, which was enough to put them among the super experts’ rank.

The white man named Stock glanced over these people, his eyes filled with greed, as if he had seen the world’s most delicious food. But eventually, he managed to hold back the urge to attack, for he wasn’t sure if he would win.

Molan walked to the center of the warehouse and gently clapped her hands.

“Snap.”

The most advanced virtual projector was turned on.

An extremely high-definition video appeared in the center of the warehouse.

It was the video of Li Mu killing the experts from other countries such as Dessert Camel, Machete, and Three Demons in Mount Qilian. It was filmed very clearly. Unlike the edited pictures released by the Publicity Department in China, the video was the complete version, which was taken at a close distance from Li Mu. It showed how Li Mu moved, how he flew on the broadsword, and how he killed his opponents. Every detail was accurately captured, including the power of all the moves, the signs of his attack, and so on.

This was a video that should not have appeared here.

“According to the current progress, in another two hours, the Eastern God of Massacre will arrive here. Everyone, when the time comes, it’s up to you. I believe you also understand that no one is the match for the God of Massacre in a one-on-one fight. To let such an existence appear in this world is intolerable to either of us. This is an existence that breaks the balance. So, we must work together today and bury him here.” Molan said, her tone having an edge of the nerves of steel. “Does anyone have any idea to deal with him?”

“He’s too powerful. He has almost no flaws.” Swordsman Liu from Japan was the first one to speak.

The western cowboy also exclaimed, “It’s so magical. He is simply omnipotent, just like God.”

The others shared the same view.

Although this cooperation was a hasty decision, all the parties still dispatched their strongest men at the earliest time. With many super experts gathered together, the power they represented could even overthrow the government of some medium military countries. However, after watching the high-definition, mosaic-free video, the experts all felt it had cast a cloud over them.

Originally, they thought that the version the Chinese government post was edited in an exaggerated way and the facts might have been stretched. But to their amazement, after watching the complete version, they realized that the Chinese were actually being modest. In the propaganda video, not even one-tenth of the Eastern God of Massacre’s real strength had been revealed.

He was mighty.

Too mighty.

This was the first impression the experts from all over the world had after watching the video.

A bulky man, who was more than 2.5 meters tall and whose muscles bulged like rocks, abruptly remarked, “How did you get this video?”

Logically speaking, the content of this video was absolutely one of the top military secrets in China. Ordinary people could never get a hold of it. Moreover, given the changes happening around the globe, this video was even more confidential. How could the Chinese leak it to another country?

Molan laughed haughtily, then said, “The methods of the True God are omnipotent…”

She kept them in suspense and then added, “Don’t worry. The True God has arranged everything. We’ve found Li Mu’s weakness and made some other preparations. As long as you do as you are told, this time, we will definitely make this Eastern God of Massacre die here. When the Chinese learn the news, the whole country will be crying their eyes out. This battle will completely undermine the martial spirit and will of the ancient eastern martial arts. After this, they will no longer be able to fight against us.”