The Pen That Can't Fly

In the twenty-seventh year of Hong Guang, the allied forces of seven nations invaded the Great Blue Dynasty.
Rifled muskets, mortars, and armored vehicles combined into a steel tide, were ultimately shattered by the Great Blue's armored cavalry.
Muscle, magic, firearms, cannons... the new and the old powers continuously collided.
In an era of great strife, Li Fei, with the help of a Ten Thousand Blood Bead, gradually became an existence akin to a BOSS:
'Is this the extent of your damage? You haven't even taken off one-thousandth of my health.'
'You don't think this is enough to kill me, do you?'
'Don't rush, the second phase is up next!'
......

This Martial Saint's Health Bar is Too Thick!

Li Fei remained silent for a moment; after all, he couldn't tell Hao Yi that he really had gone to collect evidence before he committed the killings.


"Teacher, you insist that everyone should abide by the court's laws and not act recklessly, and there's nothing wrong with that. But ask yourself, is the world like that today? Why is it that after what happened at the Market Entrance, the people of Xing City almost all cheered, yet not a single person cried out in injustice for those dead officials? If everyone truly obeyed the court's laws and the officials were fair and just, would it have forced the emergence of someone like the Green-faced Ghost?"


Hao Yi's face turned grim as he said coldly,


"So, that gives you the right to kill at will and ignore the law? Can such actions change the overall situation? Can they solve the root of the problem? All this will do is speed up the collapse of order, and in the future, it will harm even more innocent people!"


Chapter 95: I Walk the Path Alone_2