At ten o'clock in the evening, the moon is bright and the wind is clear.
Compared to the daytime, the streets at night were obviously much less crowded. A black car slowly drove around the corner, apparently heading from the North City along the main road towards the South City.
Roman Hotel.
Normally, this is a high-end hotel with luxurious and stylish decoration, good service from the staff, and a good location. It would cost a lot of federal coins to stay overnight. But for some reason, the Roman Hotel has been offering discounts recently, with the price reduced by more than half. The price has dropped directly from high-end to low-end, which is very attractive.
After all, spending low- to medium-end money to enjoy high-end services will make everyone feel like they are getting a bargain.
The discounted services during this period also made the Roman Hotel often fully booked. But somehow, the hotel always managed to vacate some rooms and still accepted new guests.
The Roman Hotel is located in the southern part of the city, near the intersection of the Tulin Street District. The tall rectangular building is extremely eye-catching, and the huge billboard on the side flashes pale blue neon lights.
A black car slowly approached in the shadows.
Less than a hundred meters away, at the entrance of Roman Hotel.
Three men dressed as security guards were chatting in a shadowy corner. Seeing their lewd smiles, they were probably talking about something inappropriate for children. At 10 o'clock in the evening, it was impossible for any supervisors to come to inspect the hotel. They were just being lazy as usual.
"When will it be our turn? Some of us can't wait..."
A young man who looked a little thin, with an impatient look on his fair face and flushed cheeks.
"Yes, they are all enjoying it in there. Just our security team has caught one in the past week!"
The middle-aged man with an ugly face next to him cursed inwardly. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it slowly in the night.
"By the way, there are probably quite a few missing people in Kula City recently. The federal government and the black agencies should have noticed it a long time ago. Why don't they do anything to us?" The last remaining security guard reached out and asked the middle-aged man for a cigarette. He lit it and started smoking. The cigarette butt was shiny.
"I don't know. I guess it's because the situation in Kula City has been too chaotic recently. I heard by accident that there are at least four or five forces mixed here. The Black Agency has no time to deal with us. This group of annoying hunting dogs is definitely the least efficient in dealing with the Blood Spirit Society. Even if we let it kill, how many can it kill?"
The fair-skinned young man was also smoking, and he stretched out his hand and pinched the hot scarlet cigarette butt with two fingers. Facing the high temperature, he frowned slightly. The burnt marks on his fingertips were restored to their original state in an instant.
"Alas, I heard that something happened in Donghai City. The temporary blood nest there was attacked by a mysterious force and suffered heavy losses..."
The ugly middle-aged man suddenly lowered his voice and spoke.
“Is this true?!”
"How do you know that?"
The other two immediately came over curiously.
"I overheard those immortal-level conversations. It is said that Vice President Dino may have fallen... I tell you..."
The three security guards were chatting while smoking, sharing with each other some gossip they had heard from somewhere.
Many of the gimmicks used to deceive people can really make people stunned. They are half true and half false, sometimes exaggerated, sometimes true.
"I don't think the death of Vice President Dino is true or not. I will never believe it. It's too absurd." The fair-skinned young man exhaled a puff of smoke from his mouth, with a disdainful expression on his face: "It's not like we haven't personally experienced the immortality of the blood spirit. It's only at the incorruptibility level. It can easily regenerate broken limbs, and it doesn't matter if the body is beaten into a pulp. It only has those two weaknesses. The immortal level is even more exaggerated, with only one weakness. What about the indestructible level?"
"It has no weaknesses. It doesn't matter if its head or heart is blown up. Its body that was crushed into pulp can be restored to its original state in just a few breaths. How can it be killed?"
"You said you were defeated because you couldn't beat others, I believe it..."
"Being killed... hehe..."
The young man sneered twice and shook his head. Then, his head fell off. His expression was still frozen in a disdainful sneer.
"!
!”
The other two security guards looked up suddenly, with a look of fear in their eyes. A mysterious black figure appeared behind the young man. The two white hands just now stretched out from the shadows and gently touched his neck.
Silently, a head was taken off.
The silence, abruptness, and incredibly relaxed absurdity of death caused both of them to feel unimaginable fear, which was even more terrifying than when they faced the blood spirit.
"Enemy..."
The middle-aged man had just uttered half a word when he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck and his vision turned black.
winter.
Almost at the same time, on the other side, the last security guard turned around and tried to escape. He just took the first step and fell down. Blood gushed out of the big hole in his chest.
Above the city, the darkness is inlaid with twinkling stars that appear and disappear, and the bright moon hanging high in the sky emits a soft light.
It was quiet and cold, and the moonlight fell on the visitor.
Kaxiu shook his hands expressionlessly, dirty blood splattered on the ground, and his palms turned back into smooth white jade color.
Ten seconds later, he stepped over the corpse and walked leisurely towards the hotel door. He rubbed his right hand gently, and the white-gray powder drifted away with the wind, like the ashes after the burning of life.
In the Roman Hotel, in the inner corridor, two men in black were on duty. Suddenly, they heard the sound of a door opening and turned their heads. Puff! Two fingers touched the temples of the two men like lightning, and then slowly retracted their legs.
The men in black leaned against the wall, one on each side, their expressions frozen in that second. Red warm liquid continued to flow down their temples, with some white liquid wetting their shoulders.
A pair of hands clasped their faces, and a terrible vibration kept circulating and accumulating between the two, which was extremely weird.
Tick-tick… Tick-tick…
Although the hotel corridors have soft carpets, if someone walks quickly, it will still make a slight sound.
Especially in the quiet night, this kind of movement is more obvious. In the front half of the hall, behind the light blue oak counter, two staff members on duty, a man and a woman, looked towards the aisle.
A slightly thin figure in a windbreaker walked over.
"Ah, sir, you..."
Just as the young man was about to speak, a terrifying hallucination appeared before his eyes. He seemed to be in a thick scarlet fog. In the vortex, a ferocious and huge bird claw stretched out, as heavy as a mountain pressing down on his head.
"Cry!"
The young man was startled and his face turned pale. It turned out that the head of the girl who was on duty with him was missing, as if she was taken away by that terrifying bird.
The young man caught a glimpse of the bloody cross-section of the neck. He was about to scream, but he felt a pain in his neck and fainted.
Kaxiu silently absorbed the life vibration energy and shook his head at the ignorant young man. This boy probably didn't know that he was actually working in a demon cave...
To dark creatures, humans are just walking pieces of delicious cakes. He is lucky to be alive today.
It would be even luckier to meet Kaxiu who comes to deal with the Blood Spirit Society.
"This stronghold should be at least at the immortal level. Don't let me make a wasted trip." Kaxiu muttered to himself and took a step forward.
The aura of his spirit continued to radiate, and his keen perception was like a locator to detect the breath of each member of the Blood Spirit Society. As long as they were in the Roman Hotel, they could not escape.
Within a few meters around Kaxiu, there were twisted and rotating air currents, like a moving crimson sphere.
He took a step forward and walked up the stairs to the second floor.
“Knock knock knock…”
There was a knock on the door outside the first room on the second floor.
In the room, two young men with blood on their faces were feasting in a dark and bloody corner. On the bed, a girl with a broken body was lying quietly, having long since stopped breathing.
"Go open the door, something must have happened."
Three seconds later, the young man opened the door.
A distorted human figure covered in a red mist stood quietly, with only a pair of eyes suspended in the air.
Scarlet, bright and fiery.
"You guys are eating, what a coincidence, I'm here to eat too..."
The door slammed shut and there seemed to be the sound of flesh being cut, as well as a sticky sound of mixed liquids.
Kacha!
At the end of the second floor, the last door was gently opened.
Kaxiu walked out and scanned the entire alley. All the doors were open, and blood was dripping from the metal door handles. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood that was nauseating.
He walked towards the exit step by step without changing his expression. On the way, a head fell to the ground and was kicked away by a random kick, and it rolled into some corner of the room.
A few minutes later, on the fourth floor, at the staircase.
Five or six Blood Spirit Society members stood here with crazy expressions on their faces, as if they were facing a great enemy. They held black submachine guns in their hands, their hearts were tense to the extreme, and their breathing was extremely heavy.
It was like an old cow panting.
All the Blood Spirit Society members on the first to third floors were slaughtered just now. If someone hadn't accidentally discovered them, they wouldn't have known that a powerful enemy was attacking. It was shocking to think that the entire Roman Hotel base was easily slaughtered by one person without making any sound.
All the gunmen present couldn't help but shudder.
"Why haven't they come yet? Judging from the speed at which they're going, the brothers on the third floor should have been killed." A gunman whispered.
"Is there any other passage?" someone asked.
"No more, only two."
"There are five or six brothers guarding the stairs on the other side."
"Then..." the gunman was about to speak.
Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire and a loud crash from the other side of the corridor. The next second, there was only a shrill scream, which seemed to be a heart-wrenching pain that went straight to the soul.
"Hey, ahhhh..."
"No, the attack is on the other side!" Several gunmen shouted loudly, and were about to turn around and rush over. But suddenly, their eyes blurred, and the surrounding air was replaced by red mist.
winter.
A body with a hole in the chest fell to the ground, and a dying scream came from its throat. Blood flowed out from the hole, soaking the carpet in an instant, and then flowed down the stairs inch by inch. It dripped all the way to the corner of the hall on the first floor.
Kaxiu twisted his neck and walked up to the fifth floor.
…
“Go to hell!”
A huge blood-red axe grew out from the black-robed man's broken forearm, and the sharp axe edge exuded an exaggerated arc.
On the left, another black-robed man also roared loudly. Both of his arms had been completely replaced by spears, and he looked ferocious and terrifying.
In an instant, the two attacked at the same time. One on the left, the other on the right, rushing towards the figure in the middle like lightning. Swish, a red light seemed to flash across the seventh floor of the Roman Hotel, radiating and flickering through the glass windows.
The momentary brilliance was so fast that it seemed like an illusion.
"Good, two more immortal levels. It's better than I expected..." Kaxiu licked his lips and released his right hand.
The black-robed man, whose skeleton had been completely cut into pieces by the force of the dead teeth, fell straight to the ground, his bones turning gray.
There were some black blood streaks and a small amount of coagulated granulation tissue remaining on it, which looked quite creepy under the moonlight.
Kaxiu opened the window and threw away the skeleton of his left hand.
Then, he actually jumped down from the seventh floor.
The black windbreaker rustled, rising and falling like a floating, swaying dark cloud. Kaxiu rolled over and landed smoothly.
Next to him, there happened to be a car hidden in the shadows. After tidying up his clothes, Kaxiu opened the door and got in.
“It’s 10:15 and it took you 10 minutes.”
Saint Finan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at his pocket watch.
Feng Liusi, who was in the driver's seat, was reading a detective novel.
"Yes." Kaxiu responded to show that he understood, and then slightly sensed the vibration energy in his body: "There are quite a few people from the Blood Spirit Society in this base, thirty-one of them are at the Uncorrupted level, and three are at the Undead level. The harvest is not bad. What's the next one?"
"Bentium Manor is the closest to the Roman Hotel. It's in the suburbs and won't attract much attention. Why don't the three of us attack together to make it faster?" Feng Lius held up a piece of paper that was used as a bookmark in the detective novel, on which was written the target location.
There are five in total, mainly distributed in the west and south urban areas.
At least half of the Blood Spirit Society's low- and middle-level forces are stationed in these five places, and it's hard to say about the high-level ones. Their whereabouts are uncertain, maybe they gather together, maybe they are scattered everywhere.
Let’s see if I can try my luck and encounter one or two this time.
If you catch a fat sheep, you will make a lot of money.
Feng Liusi, Kaxiu, and Sheng Feinan were three against one. Even if the president of the Blood Spirit Society came, he would have to run for his life and would most likely be left behind.
Tonight is destined to be a night of hunting and harvest.
Can Kaxiu break through to the level of a veteran fighter before the chaos breaks out? Can Feng Liusi reach the fifth stage
It depends on whether tonight's accumulation is rich or not...
"Drive, as fast as possible. Don't give the Blood Spirit time to react. I don't want to let any cooked duck escape." Kaxiu said as he looked at the decreasing numbers in the upper right corner of his vision.
Original: 75.
Current: 45.