Unusual Fate Records

Chapter 133.004. Capture
"You scum, are you in such a hurry to get into our bellies?!" the White Walker shouted, his movements unabated.

"Bang!" The hind foot pushed off the ground with force!
The two White Walkers attacked from different angles, their speeds uneven, one in front, one behind, one to the left, and one to the right, their claws probing up and down, determined not to believe that this unarmed creature could withstand their claws.

Finally, Fan Yun Shou (a martial arts master) extended his hands from his pockets.

These are fair hands, long and slender with distinct joints.

Without wasting words, as the opponent charged forward, before the left claw could even strike, he preemptively delivered a chop to the ground. Just before they clashed, he suddenly flipped his wrist into a palm, deflecting the opponent's claw. The White Walker on the left made a mistake, opening the center, and his slender arm was already pressed in front of him. The gentle air currents propelled the White Walker's body, and the enormous force, like turbulent water, caused him to uncontrollably crash into the White Walker on the right.

Just like a torrent of water suddenly surging from the palm of his hand, in a row, a belt, and a turn, the White Walkers, whose lower bodies were not stable, were already slammed into the White Walkers with bone spikes behind them.

"Damn it!" they cursed, but because of their excellent physical condition, they were too slow to react and fell together.

"The Cloud-Turning Hand, please instruct me."

The "Turning Clouds Hand" technique involves spreading out the right palm with the four fingers together, assuming the starting stance of a certain martial art, while the left hand, having already exerted force, hangs leisurely at the waist.

Although he claimed to be giving guidance, he completely disregarded the two White Walkers. In his eyes, they were merely payment for his services.

Can't beat it.

The two White Walkers were also shrewd; they could tell each other's thoughts with just a glance. One prepared to break the window, while the other turned around to threaten them with humans.

The blue-faced granite White Walker flipped and leaped to the woman, grabbing her chin with one hand; another bone spike White Walker, relying on its speed, rushed towards the window.

They had already made their plans almost the instant they were knocked down, so they were caught off guard and both succeeded.

Fan Yunshou raised an eyebrow, his expression playful: "Is this a threat?"

The girl being threatened turned ashen-faced, making her already purplish makeup look even more exaggerated.

"Don't come any closer, or I'll crush her!" the blue-faced demon said fiercely.

"Ah!" The girl, who was clearly young, fainted instantly.

"You think I'd be so merciful as to let you go?" Fanyunshou chuckled lightly. "What a joke! I'll take your head and collect the reward, then go find someone prettier. This little green pepper isn't my type at all."

Another White Walker who had scaled the wall was causing a ruckus outside, making a great commotion. His pitiful howls sounded particularly jarring to the Blue-faced White Walker.

A moment later, the face of the previously reckless giant appeared, blocking the light coming through the hole in the wall. He was too big to come in easily, so he could only reach out and pry open the wall panel, scattering a pile of sand and widening the crack in the wall to the point where his upper body could be exposed.

The blue-faced White Walker then noticed that he was holding the unconscious Bone-Spine White Walker under his arm. The creature hung its head like a spoiled pickled vegetable, its fate unknown.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the guy who broke through the window was caught without any resistance and was held in the other party's hand like a chick.

The newcomer was aggressive and probably beyond his ability to handle.

The blue-faced demon gritted its teeth in frustration.

"Thank you for helping us silence her. I'm still wondering how to deal with this little sister later." Fan Yunshou said, approaching step by step, his right palm already rising and turning, like water flowing to the right and then suddenly sweeping to the left.

The mere sight of a beautiful opening move was enough to frighten the blue-faced alien into a solemn expression.

If this girl really poses no threat, it's better to throw her out as a punching bag for cover. This time he knows how powerful the big guy is, so he won't rush forward rashly and can escape through the floor beneath his feet.

"Tap, tap." The footsteps of the Cloud-Turning Hand were not heavy to begin with, but they were amplified by the oppressive atmosphere.

The blue-faced demon hardened its expression, grabbed the girl's shoulder and shoved her towards the Cloud-Turning Hand, while simultaneously reaching its claws towards the ground, quickly tearing open a hole in the floor, stomping its foot, and burrowing down into it.

Located in an earthquake zone, the old-style houses in Sakyoto still maintain their traditional style. The structure is mainly made of wood to resist earthquakes, and it has some strength, but more consideration is given to cheapness and safety, so it does not use particularly strong reinforced concrete. The Blue-faced White Walker could easily hide there.

A loud scream came from below.

"Escape?" Fan Yun Shou caught the thin, bony girl, flung her aside, and quickly leaped into the crack in the floor.

Thirteen Orphans was enormous. With just one stomp, the wooden structure beneath him could not withstand the pressure and began to collapse and deform. With another powerful stomp, the entire outer railing collapsed with a roar.

"boom--"

When he crashed down, the family was in a state of extreme shock and hadn't reacted yet. The low tea table and tatami mat collapsed instantly.

Thirteen Orphans bent his knees to withstand the impact and slowly came to a stop.

The White Walkers had already reached the door, and in their escape, one grabbed a television and smashed it at him, then ran towards the entrance hall with a clattering sound.

The Cloud-Turning Hand wasn't idle either. He was quite far from the window, and as he swooped down, he flipped his palm, using his strength to break through the window paper. With a series of cracking sounds, he leaped out.

Thirteen Yao was trapped in a cramped house and had difficulty moving around, so he could only continue to break through the wall.

"Wait!" the homeowner cried out. She was an ordinary working woman. "How am I supposed to live after you've smashed my house to pieces!"

Thirteen stopped what he was doing and turned to look at the middle-aged woman.

The indifferent gaze stung the poor homeowner's nerves. The burly man held a bleeding monster under his arm, his menacing expression unmistakable. It wasn't that the woman wasn't afraid of death, but losing all the savings she had painstakingly accumulated throughout her life felt like the same as losing her life.

In Sakae-kyoto, residents who barely survive by renting rooms in the market have no place to stay, and survival becomes a luxury.

In the instant they broke in, amidst the violence and struggle, the small rented room was already on the verge of collapse.

Thirteen Yao looked at the woman, expressionless.

The woman was heartbroken and murmured to herself, "Why?! Why did they have to ruin someone's life like this!"

Thirteen remained silent, then said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry."

Then, he punched through the wall panel and tore the wall apart with his other hand, causing the wall decorations to fall and shatter on the ground.

The woman watched as he nearly dismantled the entire wall before barely managing to squeeze through, then her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

Click, click.

Thirteen Orphans heard the sound of shattering clearly.

The sound of a woman's heart breaking.

The side effect of "Heartbreak" is that it brings misfortune to those around the person who is even slightly weak. The psychological despair is far more overwhelming and domineering than the physical heartbreak.

The commotion at the market outside attracted many onlookers.

The White Walkers' skin rapidly festered in the sunlight, their bodies turning a bluish-green, as they raced frantically, leaping over the railings to crash into the crowd.

He also has a wall separating him from the wall.

At this moment, the Cloud-Turning Hands assumed a grappling stance with both palms, and murmured, "Turning hands into clouds!"

Thick fog billowed from his hand, and a cloud of fog condensed into the shape of a dragon quickly wrapped around the White Walker's body.

The icy White Walker was suddenly tripped and scrambled toward the wall.

He gritted his teeth and twisted his body, but the footsteps beside him followed at a leisurely pace. When he looked up, Fan Yun Shou was greeting him.

The man leaned forward, a broad smile on his face, obscuring the view above him; to the White Walkers, he looked more like a demon.

"Hi."

(End of this chapter)