"Damn, this little bastard dares to laugh and beat him to death!"

"This arrogant green-haired turtle, fuck him to death and make him laugh!"

"I'm fucking, I'm still laughing, I'll beat you to death!"

The jailers were breathing alcohol, and their fists and feet came to their heads and faces like a storm.

Faced with the beatings of these guys, Zhou Ke found that he was unable to resist at all and could only let the jailers punch and kick frantically.

In his previous life, he had suffered similar violence on campus, but he chose to endure because of his cowardice and compromise.

But after he killed someone, he felt that the fierce fire in his heart had been ignited, and he could no longer be bullied unscrupulously. Zhou Ke still laughed wildly, and the terrifying idea of ​​killing in his heart became stronger and stronger.

[Crazy Laughing Factor] was continuously activated. Although these people's beatings looked very ferocious and cruel, these attacks were not painful when they hit Zhou Ke. Instead, it made him feel that a stream of wonderful forces were gathering at a certain point in his body, gradually forming a thick vortex of energy.

Is this the source power?

Zhou Ke did not fight back immediately, and was still suffering from damage. Every beaten force gathered in his body accelerated a little faster. Every critical hit made him feel the energy vortex in his body fluctuating extremely violently.

The beating lasted for more than ten minutes. The other two dull prisoners in the cell looked at Zhou Ke in horror, without any sympathy or sympathy. They just hoped that these prisoners would not spread their anger to the two of them.

"Damn it, this kid seems to have not been beaten to death, and he is still breathing!" The prison stroke cursed angrily, his face trembling up and down.

"Gasp? Boss, look at his mother still laughing! This arrogant little bastard!" Another prison guard cursed angrily.

"Hey? It's really hey, my fist is almost swollen. This kid is so damn good. He's such a naughty guy. He's so resistant to beatings. Brothers, kick him and kick him hard to death!" The prison head said angrily.

"Come on, come on guys! Come on guys!" Another thin prison guard handed over several iron sticks with thorns.

Zhou Ke was beaten a little angry, but his smile did not diminish at all. He coughed and smiled. The energy vortex in his body rotated faster, and a suction and pulling force spreading to the surroundings became stronger, and it was obvious that more source power was injected into it urgently.

Zhou Ke felt that he urgently needed to get a few more punches at this moment, but he didn't expect that someone would give him a pillow. The more he beat him, the more he was getting more intense, took the barbed iron stick and began to beat Zhou Ke even more wildly.

Black shadows hit Zhou Ke's head, and Zhou Ke's head was bleeding instantly, and his body was quickly bleeding.

Although Zhou Ke was injured, the prison guards were still very surprised because with the strength of their attacks just now, they were enough to kill Zhou Ke. However, he seemed to have suffered some skin injuries and could still stand staggeringly without falling. It was really incredible that several people even raised their hands and couldn't help but stagnate in the air.

At this moment, Zhou Ke, who was covered in blood, showed a terrifying smile. His green hair was covered with blood red, and it was intertwined into a strange and terrifying color.

Zhou Ke had clearly sensed that the energy vortex in his body seemed to be full, and a vast wave of energy spread from the energy vortex to every meridian and various acupoints, and then it was filled with unprecedented wonderful vitality, making Zhou Ke feel excited, which was even more excited than drinking a whole jar of coffee and Red Bull.

He pressed the wrist of the nearest prison guard to him, and with a little force, he actually crushed his wrist directly. His four fingers were inserted into the guy's flesh and blood, and his other arm blocked the attack of another person.

Zhou Ke had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was covered by a layer of strong source power, emitting a burning wave of air. Although he couldn't see it, the other prison guards were shocked to find that Zhou Ke's pupils had turned from gray-brown to white.

Zhou Ke was just beaten up and turned into a source warrior for no reason?

All the jailers stopped their movements. They were just ordinary people. They were recruited to be poor watchdogs in this dark prison because they were still strong among the poor ordinary people.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, they were also bullied by others, and now they have to vent their humiliation on the even more pitiful weak. However, this time they took a look at it. This green-haired boy who looked like he was not an ordinary test piece, but he was actually a source warrior who could use source power!

"Ahhh..." The jailer whose wrist was broken was screaming in pain.

"My God...yuan...yuan warrior, how is this possible?" The thin prison guard was shocked.

The bloated prisoner was also startled when he saw Zhou Ke's eyes flashing with white light, but he thought this must be his own illusion. After all, it is very difficult to become a source warrior through acquired cultivation. When this guy was sent, he was a worthless waste. He did not resist at all when he was undergoing the terrible experiment. Now he suddenly became a source warrior. How could such a strange thing happen?

"Damn! Fuck your mother, this kid dares to fight back. Why are you standing there? Beat him! Beat him to death!"

The prisoner roared again.

However, this time, except for him, the other prisoners no longer had the courage to fight back, and rushed out of the cell in screaming.

"Hahaha...it's time for me to fight back..." Zhou Ke smiled strangely, looking at the prison head in a stern manner.

The poor fat man holding an iron rod hit Zhou Ke was beaten by Zhou Ke with both hands, and then pulled it hard, and his mouth was torn to pieces. Then Zhou Ke kicked him in along his mouth.

The blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the prisoner died miserably in a pool of blood.

Then Zhou Ke picked up the iron rod and turned his hand back without looking at it, directly blowing the jailer whose wrist had broken off by him.

At this time, the other two poor prisoners in the cell looked at Zhou Ke in horror, as if they were watching a violent and fierce demon crawling out of hell, trembling all over, and shivered and squeezed deeper into the corner of the wall.

Zhou Ke turned his head and looked at the two weak guys. The terrifying and cruel smile on his face made people feel heartbroken. Then Zhou Ke continued to laugh wildly and began to chase the arrogant jailers who had just been arrogant.

Not long after, a series of breathtaking screams came from the corridor of the dungeon.

Zhou Ke easily killed these prisoners in seconds, and then he truly realized the gap between the source warriors and ordinary people in this world. If a person has source power in his body, his speed, strength, and spirit will be greatly improved. If ordinary humans are just wooden products, then source power is equivalent to a thick layer of gilding on the wooden frame of the human body.

Zhou Ke clenched his fists and looked around the empty corridor. An unprecedented sense of excitement swept across his body.
Chapter completed!