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Chapter 676: Ruthless, Wang Qing loses control

Although it was clearly stated in the heterodox meeting.

Containing the weird is the top priority.

However, when faced with this choice, few people will make the right choice rationally.

Flames ignited on Wang Qing's raised fist.

He smashed it down with force and determination!

He smashed a hole through a root with a knot on it.

The burning flames and the pain of its limbs being pierced made the strange tree wail again.

The creature inside the tree tumor seemed to be in great pain as well. After a painful struggle, part of the tree tumor's bark was destroyed by the flames.

The creature inside seemed to use all its strength to tear open the shell that trapped him, revealing a pair of hands.

Then came his body.

He groaned in pain, "You murderer!"

"Why don't you save me? Why kill me?"

He struggled hard to break free, but then he vomited a lot of blood, and large mouthfuls of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Although the previous blow only caused some aftermath of the attack, it was enough to shatter his internal organs.

After all, this was an attack from an S-level Contract Master. Even if it was wrapped in a layer of bark, it was not something an ordinary person like him could withstand.

He stared at Wang Qing with intense resentment.

He struggled to survive with great difficulty.

It's all the fault of the person in front of me.

He lost his breath in despair, unwillingness and extreme resentment, and died with his eyes open.

All the logistics personnel who were watching this side through the camera of the equipment fell silent.

Also silent were the officials from Western European countries present.

Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they were fidgeting a little.

By listening to the language of the dead, you can tell that they are from their country.

Although people of their status do not take those at the bottom of society seriously.

As long as the number of deaths does not exceed their expectations, it is not a big deal.

After all, this is like a natural disaster or man-made disaster.

How many people die unnatural deaths every day?

Even if they cared, they couldn't pay enough attention.

However, at this time, they had just joined the Deviant Society not long ago.

As a result, they sat in the same conference room with the logistics staff of the headquarters of the Heterodox Society, watching as the Heterodox Society's contract masters accidentally killed people from their country during the mission.

The officials' faces stiffened.

Although they have become very experienced in this position and know how to deal with various conflicts and issues that arise between people and between countries.

But this moment.

They suddenly began to doubt themselves.

None of the eloquent words he used to shirk responsibility could be uttered by him in the past.

The president wiped the sweat from his forehead and tried his best to smooth things over. "Well... well, a little mishap occurred during the containment process. It was unexpected. Ultimately, it was the fault of that weirdo."

The others suddenly woke up, "Yeah, yeah, it's all this monster's fault. If it hadn't taken those people hostage and was still trapped in the tree knot, how could this have happened?"

They couldn't act too cold-blooded, nor could they blame the Tricksters of the Order for this.

Wang Qing's fight has not stopped yet.

He continued to attack the strange tree with his fists.

More and more tree tumors are being damaged.

Some people also struggled to get out from the broken bark.

Some people came out alive, some were dead.

"why?"

"Why do you want to kill us?"

A beautiful girl with golden hair and angelic looks fell to the ground.

She reached out her hand towards Wang Qing, whose body was surrounded by flames. "It hurts, it's so hot."

"Are you the devil?"

There were many other people around who were also seriously injured: "Why didn't you save us?"

"Why, do you want to kill us with your own hands?"

"It hurts so much!"

"You executioner! Murderer!"

Those people were covered in blood and kept whispering, looking at Wang Qing with resentment.

The logistics staff suddenly supported the table.

They gritted their teeth and said, "No, we can't let them continue to interfere with Master Wang Qing."

But at the same time, they were also celebrating.

Fortunately, the one who came was Lord Wang Qing. Lord Wang Qing was very powerful. Similarly, among people of this level, his personality was the most stable.

If it were any other spellcaster.

Everyone will be affected to some extent.

Don't underestimate this influence. If the contract masters, whose mental state is not very good, are affected by this, their emotions may get out of control for a while.

I'm afraid this won't end well.

The president and the officials were shocked again.

The president was sweating profusely, "Well, well, well, people's true natures are revealed when they're between life and death. Some people will blame the ones who rescued them, while others will be grateful."

It’s just that all those who were held hostage were complaining.

They could not blame the monster that actually harmed them like this, and could only vent their inner resentment on the monster master who was also a human being.

Many roots of the strange tree were damaged.

It slapped the ground in pain.

It didn't expect why the human opposite was not affected at all.

The attack is still as fierce and merciless as ever.

Aren't those his kind?

Faced with the wailing of his own kind, the other party didn't hesitate at all?

How cruel is this human being?

Click!

Wang Qing pierced through a tree knot again. He attacked the area near the knot, which could destroy the skin of the knot without directly attacking the hostages inside.

A man slid out from the damaged tree knot.

He screamed in pain, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Wang Qing, "Save me!"

Just when he was about to touch Wang Qing.

The flames on Wang Qing's body suddenly expanded.

The man screamed, and the flames rushed along his arms and onto his body, instantly setting his whole body on fire.

At this point, the president and the officials couldn't help but stand up from their seats.

There was a look of fear and disbelief in their eyes.

The president kept looking at the logistics staff beside him: "Is Mr. Wang out of control?"

His voice was trembling, filled with intense anxiety and fear.

The Trickster and Trickmaster will lose control.

This is not a secret. After all, the impact of the Ghost Master's loss of control not long ago has not completely dissipated.

If Wang Qing loses control at this time, what will be the consequences?

The president could only think of the huge fire dragon rising into the sky again, spewing flames all over Western Europe like a world-destroying dragon.

He felt as if all the blood in his body was about to freeze.

The officials couldn't hold back any longer: "Do you have any way to stop him?"

"When something like this happens, we should ask for help from headquarters and send a more powerful Contract Master."

"If the Contractor loses control, will he attack us?"

The logistics officer frowned and looked at the screen: "Things haven't come to that point yet."