In the middle of the night, Yang Xuan was still writing and drawing in the Internet cafe. There were still nine locations. Apart from the one he killed, there was also the largest one, near the small town of State College. This one was finally completed.

The next stop is the Siberian region in Russia. After making the plan, we set off directly without sleeping. God said it would be a few months away. Who could say for sure? When his life was threatened, Yang Xuan had to fight.

Twelve points of spirit.

"Red Queen, let's go to Siberia as our next stop. Book your ticket." On the paper, the Neon Country was marked with a big red cross, indicating that the situation here has been resolved.

"Brother Xuan, there is no direct flight to Siberia here. You need to go to Moscow first and then transfer to Siberia."

Is it so troublesome? Yang Xuan frowned and looked outside. It was almost early in the morning and it was still dark. He could just find an open space and fly there by himself.

During the day, Yang Xuan was still unsure of the context of this world, so he kept a low profile. Now that he knew what he was like, he couldn't help but become more courageous.

I found a hill nearby and released the Eagle on the mountain. After getting on the Eagle, I headed towards the target in Siberia. As I climbed higher, the fuselage gradually became invisible.

The speed of the eagle is beyond imagination, and it didn't take long to reach the destination. It was four o'clock in the morning in Neon Country when we set off, but here, it was only ten o'clock last night.

The time difference was almost six hours. After Yang Xuan stepped out of the plane, he stepped on the white snow. Unexpectedly, it was summer and there was still a few centimeters of snow here.

Yang Xuan looked around. It was quiet everywhere, except for the occasional sound of swaying branches or something passing through the weeds, which indicated that there were many creatures living here, and it was not as deserted as it seemed.

After putting away the eagle, Yang Xuan set off towards a nearby mountain according to the navigation display.

The mountain was not high, but the slope was long. Fearing that something would change later, Yang Xuan kicked off his legs and ran as fast as he could. If someone looked down from high in the sky at this time, they would see a white line moving rapidly from the foot of the mountain towards the mountain.

As he walked, wherever he passed, trees and rocks were all smashed into pieces, as if nothing in the world could stop his pace.

It was strange on the top of the mountain. When Yang Xuan arrived, he saw a large number of houses made of stone and wood, and there were some modern cars everywhere.

Such a scene made Yang Xuan a little confused.

If an ordinary person were here, Yang Xuan would definitely shout something at the top of his lungs, but now no one knows where the things are. Through induction, Yang Xuan understands that they are definitely not human beings inside. The energy and blood are ridiculously strong, and there are still a lot of them.

Quite a few, counting carefully, there are not even a thousand but also eight hundred.

Yang Xuan frowned. It's not that there are too many, but that these people are too scumbag. Yes, they are too scumbag for Yang Xuan. They don't have much technical content, but they are all here.

, let’s get these things out first and then talk about it.

I walked to a few houses and looked at the car at the door. It was covered with a thin layer of snow, and there were some blood stains along the inside of the cab.

Yang Xuan grabbed the car's engine, easily lifted the car, and threw it towards the house not far ahead.

With a "Boom~~~" sound, the two houses in front and behind were directly smashed down.

"Ah#￥%...%￥#" As the house was destroyed, bursts of unexplained angry red sounds came out.

Yang Xuan's ears twitched, but unfortunately he couldn't translate what language it was in. For the first time, the functions given by the system lost their effect.

A group of people walked out from the group of houses~~~ Aren’t these normal people? Groups of men and women walked out wearing ordinary clothes. If it’s weird, even fighting nations have to wear coats in this environment.

Yes, but these people were wearing short sleeves or simply topless.

"@#￥#%￥#"

"You idiot, I can't understand you when you speak human language." Yang Xuan was furious. It was the first time he encountered a language he didn't understand.

"Human, this is not the place you should be, go back quickly." Although he was an old man with white hair and beard, he had tendons that could easily beat a dozen otakus.

"Hey, finally there is someone who can speak human language. Are you the one in charge here?"

"I can make the decision appropriately."

"There may be some uninvited guests in the last month or so. If I come to you for cooperation, I hope you can refuse." Yang Xuan crossed his arms and was not timid at all because of the large number of people.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "Your plane is too lenient. We, the violent bear clan, will not cooperate with outsiders.

Even if we want to cooperate, it's not your turn to worry."

"Hahaha, do you think I'm here to discuss things with you? What qualifications do you have to discuss with me? If you can't guarantee it, there will be no more Explosive Bears in this world starting from today."

"@#￥%￥#￥%..." Before the old man could speak, a strong young man next to him asked the old man curiously.

Unexpectedly, after the old man muttered a few words, the young man glared at Yang Xuan and ran towards Yang Xuan with a roar. A strange thing happened. While running, his pants began to tear.

, the mouth began to become pointed, the body was covered with hair, and the height of the whole person reached about 3 meters and nearly 4 meters.

"The Explosive Bear Clan? Hey, he's not like a bear." When he saw the Bear Man approaching, Yang Xuan took a step forward and struck the Bear with his elbow. He seemed to have turned sideways and hit the Bear with an elbow.

A "click" on a person's knee.

One of the bear-man's legs was broken, and he slid straight forward. "Roar~~~~" A louder roar came out, with a strong sense of sadness in his voice.

"I'll give you three minutes to think about it. If you don't take a stand, I will wipe out your entire violent bear clan." Yang Xuan gently turned around and said word by word.

The wind and snow became stronger at this time, as if Yang Xuan's words were filled with an unknown chill.

“@#￥%……&*(*&……”

"%￥%￥#@@"

The old man and several young and older people around him began to discuss hastily. After just a few words, a slightly younger, stout middle-aged man with a beard punched the old man to the ground and shouted at the old man.

He said in a loud voice.

Although Yang Xuan didn't understand it, the tone sounded like it was not a good word. However, surprisingly, the old man was not angry at all for being beaten. Instead, he looked like a primary school student who had done something wrong and was being punished.

Not long after, the old man stood up. His eyes no longer flickered as hesitantly as before, but turned into a look called determination. "We, the violent bear clan, will never compromise. Who knows what your plans are? You are considered an old man."

How many~~~!!!”

The last sentence was almost like shouting.
Chapter completed!