Ziliang obviously often does this job, so the axe was perfect in both the flight trajectory and the angle of cutting into it. It was steadily embedded in the worker's head. The other party did not make a sound, but it twitched all over with a crisp sound of chopping the watermelon.

However, at this moment

With a "buzz", the entire factory suddenly turned brightly.

"Hello." Billy's sarcastic voice came from the loudspeaker above his head: "It's been many years since there are no guests here, and I've forgotten how to say hello... Should I say 'Welcome', right?"

Ziliang walked over slowly, stepped on the worker's chest, and pulled out the axe with force: "It seems that you have been waiting for us for a long time."

"Ah hahaha--" Billy's crazy laughter came from every corner: "It's okay, such good materials, more wait, don't worry, I will make you the best workers, especially the bearded man...he should be able to use it for a long time."

Old Joey was stunned for a moment: "Uh, big beard, are you talking about me?"

"Yes, it's praising you." Quinn said angrily.

"Oh? Ah-haha-is it true." Joey scratched his head, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Ziliang sighed helplessly, there was no way, who made Old Joey so real?

"Okay, we appreciate your welcome ceremony, but speaking of it, we are not interested in becoming your worker. You have two choices now. First, come here by yourself, and let's talk face to face calmly. Second, we go to find you, and of course we will still talk, but it's not clear whether I can still be calm."

Well... this passage is quite accurate, both tactful and polite, and very considerately putting the options in front of the other party. If the essence of this statement is not to show off and provoke, that would be even better.

Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, Billy was stunned. It was hard for him to imagine that only a few people would dare to talk to him like this in his factory.

"Ha--I really admire your courage." Its voice changed, and it was sarcastic, with obvious coldness: "I hope I can open your stomach and after hitting the gears, you can still tell such a funny joke."

"Uh, if I guess correctly, you seem to be angering it." Hannibal sighed.

Ziliang carried the fire axe and said, "It's just a pleasure to talk to me. Believe me, even if we don't anger him, our fate will not be much better."

As he said that, he also pointed to the "workers" in the factory below. At this moment, they were all staring at this side in an orderly manner. There was a clear pain and despair in their eyes, and in addition to these... there was a strong murderous intent.

In the next second, the entire factory began to roar violently. The "workers" all rushed over like frightened beasts, standing on various bodies. The sound of limbs hitting the ground just caused the cracked walls on the roof to fall down.

At this moment, Ziliang and four others were standing on the second floor of the entire factory, one was a wall and the other was a half-person-high fence. The stairs leading to this floor were far away, and it seemed that the workers below had not rushed here so quickly.

However, just before them, a door was suddenly swept open, and several tall and tall guys rushed over with their hands and feet.

Obviously, the shapes of the "workers" are also of various types. After all, they are all made of different parts, such as the ones rushing towards them, some of which have no lower limbs, but their upper limbs are extremely long, supporting the whole body in mid-air. There are a few bright knives hanging on the lower half of the body, and a sharp cold light shines under the moonlight.

The one in front ran fast and had a curious image. He had no limbs at all, but installed wheels on both sides of his body, and the axle was embedded in his body. Every time he turned, he could bring out a piece of blood.

Zi Liang had just pulled out the fire axe and stood at the front of the team. Naturally, the first one was attacked.

The humanoid transport truck that rushed fast had already hit him head-on.

The red light in Ziliang's eyes became a little brighter.

【Eye of God and Demon】

This is the only thing left after his body was broken. Of course, it is still incomplete, but even the incomplete version can still give him a very keen observation ability.

Under the scarlet light, Ziliang clearly saw the enemy who was rushing to death. So he raised the axe straight and deflected the direction of the axe blade.

Ziliang saw it very clearly. This thing was just two wheels. In this small space, there was almost no possibility of turning. So the next moment, with a puff, the face of the first worker who rushed over accurately hit the axe blade.

Because the speed of rushing over was too fast, under inertia, the axe instantly split the other party's head and half of the skull flew out in an instant. Blood splashed everywhere on Ziliang's body, and a bunch of jingling parts were also sprinkled with the brain.

This scene should be easily imagined. It is a balloon filled with brain and blood that explodes in front of you. The sticky rotten liquid, pus, and foamy white paste are falling out directly. There are also a lot of screws and nails mixed inside. Anyway, they are pouring on you. Tsk, it feels so sour.

The first worker was immediately taken off after his pounce. The mechanical part of his lower body was chopped open and rushed backwards. He was kicked by old Joey and stopped in place.

The workers behind who were not very good at the same time also rushed over at this moment.

Although Old Joey usually reacts slowly, he reacts very quickly during this kind of fight.

It was also a pity that the appearance of these enemies was completely separated from the category of "human", so just by looking at the outline, Old Joey could tell who should be beaten and who should not be beaten. So without saying a word, he grabbed the poor guy with only half of his head and threw it over with both hands. He screamed and smashed it over.

Old Joey's starting point was very high, so the taller worker was immediately affected and flew backwards and slapped it on the wall. He didn't know whether he died or not, but death should be a dream thing for him.

Then, among the people who rushed over, there was only the last one left. This guy's belly was a bit of an iron bucket and he moved a little slowly, so he still didn't rush to the place at this time.

Harley Quinn had already stepped forward to Ziliang at this time and was ready to knock it down with a stick.

However... Hannibal slowly walked to the front...

"I want this person." He said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the big iron bucket also bumped into his fat belly.

Hannibal stood quietly as usual... slightly looking at the hideous face coming towards him. A second later, the iron bucket had rushed to his eyes, and a tragedy was about to happen. However, just before the collision, the fierce figure twitched, as if it had suddenly passed the electricity, and suddenly stopped. At the same time, his hideous face seemed to gradually calm down. His expression, which had been suffering for many years, actually showed a faint and peaceful smile.
Chapter completed!