I slay evil in the Department of the Supernatural

Chapter 85, Section 084: A Complete Lack of Chivalry

Chapter 85, Chapter 084: A Complete Lack of Chivalry (Seventh Update)

On the white ship shrouded in thick smoke.

Yuan Heng's face was grim. He suppressed the urge to cough and lowered his voice to shout sharply, "Leon, they came too fast. We must finish this quickly to escape."

"You go and deal with that kitchen boy who's letting the smoke out; I'll take care of the woman!"

"clear."

A cold male voice echoed through the smoke.

The vampire's figure was already moving swiftly through the thick smoke.

Lu Qian's eyes narrowed, and she immediately whispered a warning: "A-Dong, be careful!"

"Don't worry, Captain, I'm still under the blessing of the Kitchen God."

Xu Lindong straddled the extraordinary motorcycle, his tone calm, "Keep a close eye on Yuan Heng, don't let this traitor get away."

Thirty-two minutes had passed since the start of the battle.

The blessing from the Kitchen God on him remained, lasting for more than twice as long as when he first awakened.

Although the light had dimmed slightly, as if time was running out, it still gave him enough confidence.

"Let's do it!"

Yuan Heng let out a low growl in the fog.

"Whoosh!"

The vampire Leon instantly transformed into a blur and rushed straight towards Xu Lindong.

Almost simultaneously, a sharp blade of light cleaved through the thick smoke and slashed fiercely towards Lu Qian.

Lu Qian snorted coldly, stepped forward, and swung her knife to meet the attack.

The golden, evil-dispelling blade energy collided violently with the fierce slash, creating a shockwave.

At the same time, several blurry figures that appeared beside her rushed out to intercept Leon, who was rushing towards Xu Lindong, clearly unwilling to let their teammate take the risk alone.

Just as the two violent blade energies collided and annihilated, Yuan Heng's figure suddenly leaped backward.

Without hesitation, he abandoned his boat and companions and plunged into the murky river.

This series of actions was decisive and swift, without the slightest hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, he left the vampire Leon alone on the ship to cover their retreat.

"Damn it! You Chinese have absolutely no chivalry!"

Leon immediately realized what was happening, cursed angrily, and quickly retreated, intending to follow him and jump into the water to escape.

However, several dark figures whizzed through the smoke, precisely blocking his escape route and forcing him to dodge in a sorry state.

Amidst the billowing smoke, a new figure stepped onto the deck.

It was Qiao Zheng, who had already boarded the ship.

More teammates are arriving behind him.

However, the condition of these people varied significantly, with some already jumping into the river to pursue Valentine.

Buzz! !

The roar of the superbike's engine tore through the thick fog, and it suddenly accelerated and sprinted across the deck.

It transformed into a blazing fireball engulfed in flames and thick smoke, crashing violently towards Leon with astonishing force.

The huge scythe on the front of the vehicle resembled the deadly blade of an ancient warrior who galloped across the battlefield and reaped lives, exuding a chilling, bloody aura.

Xu Lindong seized this fleeting opportunity and launched a fierce attack on the Sequence Nine vampire.

Within the range of the smoke he created, a faint, exclusive domain seemed to form around him.

His senses became extremely sharp here, and his judgment of timing was incredibly accurate.

Just then, Leon narrowly dodged Qiao Zheng's attack, and before he could even land properly, the superbike, accelerating wildly, roared towards him.

The vampires' prized speed advantage was completely neutralized by this extraordinary machine.

Leon let out a low growl, his feet pushing off the deck as he regained his footing, his body flipping backward in mid-air, narrowly missing the flames-covered engine.

But this was the moment Xu Lindong had been waiting for.

"die!"

He suddenly exerted force with his wrist, and the sickle in his hand, like a fierce and cold moon, violently swung upwards from below!

The curved blade spewed flames, tearing through the air, and sliced ​​straight into Leon's waist and abdomen.

Leon roared, and his hands, as sharp as bat claws, shot out fiercely.

Clang!

A deafening explosion rang out, sending sparks flying.

The sickle was smashed open by tremendous force.

A fierce glint flashed in Xu Lindong's eyes, and his entire body, amplified by the blessing of the Kitchen God, erupted with golden stove fire!

"boom!"

Blazing golden flames surged from his body and poured into the scythe in his hand.

boom!!

The blade trembled, and a thick column of golden flame suddenly spewed from the chimney, like a fiery dragon emerging from the abyss.

"what!"

A scream rang out as the pillar of flames completely engulfed Leon. The terrifying heat and impact sent him flying backward, his body charred black and still wreathed in smoldering golden flames as he crashed heavily against the opposite ship's cabin wall.

Flames surged around Xu Lindong, and the huge scythe hummed, causing Qiao Zheng, who was not far away, to widen his eyes in horror.

"This guy, even the kitchen official is this strong in direct combat?"

However, at this moment, the vampire Leon was still alive. Despite being burned, he still got up from the ground, his blood-red eyes filled with murderous intent as he locked onto Xu Lindong.

"You...you're asking for it!"

Xu Lindong's eyes turned cold, but he had already anticipated that the life force of Sequence Nine was formidable. He raised his giant scythe, ready to defend himself.

"cut!"

At that moment, a ferocious and suffocating figure charged forward with overwhelming force.

Lu Qian held the knife in both hands, and a blazing golden blade aura slashed across the sky like a raging wave!

Leon's hair stood on end, and a sense of crisis compelled him to twist and dodge.

However, several dark, illusory figures rushed over and entangled him, causing him to freeze in place.

It was that moment of stagnation.

The golden blade energy swept across without any obstruction.

"what!"

Leon let out a piercing scream as his body was severed at the waist.

The two severed bodies slumped onto the deck amidst the splattered blood. After struggling for a moment, they were torn apart by the surging sword energy contained within the Demon-Slaying Blade Qi, falling into four pieces.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

A series of illusory figures of human energy quickly emerged from the vampire's body, seemingly taking away a large amount of extraordinary energy from it, becoming more solid, and returning to Lu Qian's side.

Lu Qian rolled onto the ground, the tip of the knife pointing towards the deck.

She looked at Xu Lindong, who was holding a sickle, and gave him a sharp thumbs-up.

"Good job, Ah Dong! If you hadn't burned him just now, it would have been really difficult to take him down given his speed."

Xu Lindong glanced at Leon's mangled body on the ground and his lips twitched.

"This woman is too ruthless!"

If Leon had died at his hands, he probably wouldn't have met such a tragic end.

However, he wasn't in a hurry to grab kills in this strenuous task; he was already destined to be the one to take the lead in this incident.

"Tsk, I didn't even get the credit again."

From the smoke on the other side came a cold snort from Qiao Zheng.

He turned to look at the churning river, a hint of hesitation flashing across his face, his eyes gradually turning cold.

Going into the water to chase after a powerful and influential figure like Yuan Heng is quite risky.

The other person has a long and steady breath; they can hold their breath underwater for a long time.

Although he is a zombie and can feign death for a long time, his movement is restricted in the water, which greatly reduces his strength.

After all, he hasn't yet advanced to become a wandering spirit with the abilities of a water ghost.

"Splash!"

Just then, a strange noise came from the river, and ice began to form on the water, emanating a chilling aura.

"That dark mage isn't quite dead yet?"

Qiao Zheng's face darkened, and he was about to jump into the water when Lu Qian beat him to it. Her figure was covered by many illusory images of human energy, and she drew an arc before "plop" into the river.

The sound of brakes and voices came from the opposite street.

The West District Supernatural Bureau also arrived.

What a wasted trip!

Qiao Zheng was speechless and too lazy to go back into the water and compete with the decisive Lu Qian for the man.

He turned to look at the other side, where Xu Lindong was still riding his extraordinary motorcycle, his whole body enveloped in golden flames, and the huge scythe in his hand was particularly eye-catching.

A hint of apprehension flashed across Qiao Zheng's eyes.

"You're very capable," he said in a deep voice. "It seems that ranking 888 on the list of extraordinary beings is far from your limit."

Xu Lindong glanced at him calmly: "The ranking on the list only reflects an individual's record in the cleaning mission, not their true strength."

"Missions like clearing out ordinary zombies are just the strong crushing weak evil creatures; what kind of skill is that?"

His tone remained flat as he countered, "If you're so capable, why don't you take that weird bicycle for a spin?"

Qiao Zheng was taken aback, suddenly recalling the news he had heard earlier, and his expression immediately turned serious: "You—you really did deal with that strange bicycle and survived?"

"No. It was Director Qu who arrived just in time to take action."

Xu Lindong answered simply and decisively, while riding his extraordinary motorcycle slowly to the side of the boat and looking down at the river below.

Qiao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, but his fear of Xu Lindong only deepened.

Being able to withstand the pursuit of the strange bicycle until Director Qu's rescue is itself a test of both strength and adaptability.

"My goodness! Brother Xu, it turns out you arrived first. No wonder this ship was emitting so much smoke!"

Aside from your large chimney and skill in controlling the fire, it's not easy for an average cook to produce this much smoke.

Ding Jian's voice suddenly rang out from the other side of the river.

"Haha, good brother, thanks for helping me teach Valentine a lesson."

Several figures appeared one after another on the shore. People from the Western District's Bureau of Supernatural Affairs had arrived, including Ding Jian, who had two black eyes.

At this moment, the smoke on the ship had thinned considerably due to Xu Lindong's ability to gather it, and people on both sides could see each other clearly.

Xu Lindong felt the blessing from the Kitchen God on his body begin to disappear, and shouted towards the opposite bank: "No need to go into the water anymore, the battle is basically over."

One of them escaped; it was Yuan Heng from headquarters. He was the mole.

He paused for a moment, then concluded, "Given his strength, once he dives into the river, unless a wandering spirit using the Water Ghost Path intervenes, it will be very difficult for us to catch up with him in the water."

"I am the wandering spirit on the path of the water ghost, I will go after it."

Among the five people opposite, a tall, thin man with long hair and a chilling aura stepped forward and spoke in a cold voice.

No sooner had he finished speaking than he plunged into the river with a "plop," his long hair spreading out in a black ring in the water, his figure quickly blurring and disappearing.

"It seems your West District is very well prepared; even Captain Zou has personally come out."

Qiao Zheng glanced at the tall, thin figure submerged in the water and shook his head slightly: "But Yuan Heng at headquarters is not simple; this person is too cunning and treacherous."

Even in the water, it would be dangerous for Captain Zou to chase after them like that.

"Qiao Zheng, you actually dared to lead your team to chase after us? Aren't our Captain Zou's strengths far superior to yours? What right do you have to worry about this?"

A young man across from them, hands in his pockets and with a calm expression, chuckled, his tone laced with sarcasm: "I heard you've started meddling in Ding Jian's affairs? You've really overstepped your bounds."

Qiao Zheng stared coldly at the young man: "Pan Chao, it seems you're still not satisfied with being ranked higher than me last time?"

"Stop arguing!"

Xu Lindong suddenly interrupted their heated exchange, his voice icy: "Why is the person in the water so quiet? And something's not right with the river."

Qiao Zheng was taken aback and immediately looked at the river.

Pan Chao was also stunned for a moment. He glanced at Xu Lindong first, and then looked at the river.

Only then did they notice that the river water appeared as if it had been dyed with ink, with a layer of light black color and a faint, cold, foul smell.

The group that had gone into the water to chase Valentine, including Lu Qian and the water ghost Zou Hong who had just gone down, had all disappeared.

In the dark river, some kind of evil force seemed to be lurking.

The situation—had an indescribable eeriness about it.

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