My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

His voice sounded like the whisper of a demon to the two men, bringing them back to their senses from the shock.

They instantly sped up their magazine reloading, preparing to give Kouta another burst of bullets.

It wasn't because they thought another burst of bullets would do the trick, but because it was the only thing they could do.

However, Kouta didn't want to give the other party that chance.

Kouta leaned forward slightly, then suddenly exerted force with both legs, the immense power causing the ground to crack, and he used the recoil to propel himself forward, covering the three-meter distance in an instant, appearing as if by teleportation beside the person on his right, his hand clenched into a fist, and smashed it toward the person's head.

Bang!

With a crisp, loud bang, before the man could react, his head exploded like fireworks, and red and white blood splattered everywhere. When these bits of flesh touched Kouta, they were repelled by the force field covering his body.

The punch wasn't over yet; after smashing the man's head with unstoppable force, it continued to smash into another person.

Bang!

The man only saw a dark shadow descend before him in an instant, and then a sharp pain shot through him before he knew nothing more.

His head was also shattered into pieces. The headless corpse twitched a few times, spurting several streams of blood into the sky before slowly collapsing to the ground.

Then, because the two were standing by the wall, the wall was also affected, and the gray wall suddenly exploded, creating a gap as tall as a person.

The windows of the house next to the wall slammed shut and were locked from the inside, then the curtains were drawn and all the lights were turned off...

After one punch.

The scene was deathly silent!

Hazuki Miyamori had somehow hidden behind a vending machine by the wall, her eyes gleaming as she watched Kouta's imposing figure.

Having witnessed Kouta smash a telephone pole with a single punch before, she was somewhat prepared, but even so, seeing this extraordinary scene again still left her in awe.

My steadfast materialist worldview of the past sixteen years has completely collapsed!

It was as if this was the first time she had ever seen the real world!

The two surviving assassins were in a similar situation; having always lived in a peaceful world, they had never witnessed such an extraordinary scene.

Moreover, facing these inhuman monsters that only exist in movies, they truly experienced the extreme sense of oppression.

However, they are, after all, professional assassins who have been living in peaceful cities for many years, so they still have professional skills.

Their bodies instinctively drew their guns and fired in one fluid motion!

Tap tap tap tap tap...

The sound of silenced pistols rang out continuously.

Kouta frowned, knowing that things couldn't end well today.

Since that's the case, then... let's have a good, bloody fight!

After thinking it over.

He bent slightly, and with a sudden burst of power from his legs, a crater appeared in the concrete ground with a loud "bang!" He then transformed into a black shadow and charged towards the two men.

Puff puff puff!

A series of muffled thuds suddenly rang out; it was the sound of bullets being deflected by Kouta's fist as he moved at high speed.

The two were only about ten meters apart, a distance that would only take Kouta 0.1 seconds to cover.

The two assassins quickly emptied a magazine and began instinctively to reload. They already had a full magazine in one hand, ready to fire, and could simply load it as soon as the empty magazine fell out.

However, at the very moment the empty magazine fell...

Kouta had already arrived in front of them.

With arms outstretched, he pressed his palms against the two people's heads from the left and right, then brought them together forcefully in the middle.

Bang——! !

Like two eggs colliding violently, shattering into pieces and splattering out a pile of red and white tofu.

A nauseating, fishy stench began to fill the air.

Kouta stood alone amidst a mass of blood and flesh, his body spotless, looking like a gentle and frail scholar.

But in Hazuki's eyes, he was a great demon in human skin, brutal and bloodthirsty.

stomping on...

Hearing the noise, the other assassins from the surrounding area rushed towards the scene.

call! !

Kouta exhaled a breath of hot air and murmured, "It seems the only option is to exterminate them all..."

After saying that, his figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

A short while later.

"Aaaaaah—!!"

"Monster!...Run!..."

The piercing screams echoed through the night sky, sending chills down one's spine.

Meanwhile, the surrounding residents all closed their doors, windows, and lights without prior arrangement. If it weren't for the faint glow of the streetlights, one would have thought there was a power outage.

Hazuki remained hidden in the corner of the vending machine, listening to the distant screams gradually fade away. She didn't choose to leave because she knew that staying here was the safest option.

Having no fighting ability whatsoever, she would die if she encountered anyone who wanted to kill her.

Moreover, even if you escape this area, your safety cannot be guaranteed.

After a while, she felt a gust of wind pass in front of her.

Looking up, she saw Kouta already standing in front of her.

Kouta was still wearing that inner shirt, which was spotless, except for the fact that his shoes were nowhere to be seen. There was some sweat on his forehead, but otherwise, not even his hair was messy.

If Kouta said he was just going for a walk, no one would suspect him.

However, Hazuki Miyamori knew that the person in front of her had killed dozens of people.

Looking into Kouta's cold eyes, her petite body trembled slightly, her eyes misty with tears, as if they were about to fall at any moment.

Her delicate, helpless, and pitiful appearance is usually due to fear, and half of it is an act.

If any other man saw Hazuki Miyamori like this, even the hardest steel would melt into tenderness.

However, Kouta had long since transcended such base pleasures as lust.

His hand shot out like lightning, grabbing Hazuki's neck and roughly lifting her up, slamming her against the wall.

"Well--"

Hazuki endured the excruciating pain in her neck; the feeling of suffocation grew stronger and stronger. She knew that if she didn't do something soon, she would really die.

"If I... die here... the police... will dig up the entire area!"

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Chapter 426 Trading

Upon hearing this, Kouta paused in his movements.

A moment later, Hazuki felt her neck relax.

"Cough...cough..."

She knelt on the ground, clutching her aching neck and coughing.

She knew she had won her gamble.

She kept wondering why this humanoid monster didn't kill the man's own son—her half-brother.

After thinking it over, she had a flash of inspiration and guessed that Kouta didn't want to or couldn't expose himself.

She was considered part of the elite class in Japan, yet she had never heard of any supernatural phenomena. This suggests that these extraordinary beings must be unable to appear in the secular world for unknown reasons.

Kouta's actions only confirmed her suspicions.

Once you've grasped the other party's weakness, you have a basis for negotiation.

Hazuki relaxed.

She raised her head, her eyes full of resentment, her little nose twitching, and her cheeks puffing out like an angry little frog.

"Hey, are you even a man? You have no mercy for women at all! How could you be so cruel to a delicate beauty like me!"

"Could it be that you're one of those ancient monsters from legends who have lived for thousands of years? And you're not interested in beautiful women?"

However, the moment she met Kouta's gaze, she felt a chill run down her spine from the indifference in his eyes.

She immediately realized that the other party wasn't falling for her little tricks.

"Alright, alright, let's talk about cooperation now," Hazuki said in a self-deprecating tone.

Kouta frowned at the woman in front of him and said coldly, "You said if you died, the police would dig up the whole place. So, if I take you somewhere else and kill you, everything will be fine, right?"

The reason he gave up killing her.

On one hand, it's true that the girl was right. If a young lady from a large conglomerate died here, the Japanese police would do everything in their power to investigate the real culprit, even if it was just for show.

His and Hui's home is only a few hundred meters away from here. The police will definitely investigate every household in this area thoroughly.

His and Hui's identities are fake and cannot withstand police investigation.

Another aspect is the more than thirty corpses here. I was so focused that I didn't control my strength, resulting in the corpses looking as if they had been run over by a high-speed train, with extremely bizarre deaths.

When Hazuki heard Kouta's threatening words, she immediately felt relieved, because if he really wanted to do that, he wouldn't say it; and since he said it, he wouldn't do it.

"Senior, even if I died somewhere else, could you handle so many bodies before the police arrive?"

Seeing Kouta's completely unsurprised expression, she knew in her heart that she was safe.

"Senior, I am the young lady of the Miyazaki Group, the largest conglomerate here. I have the ability to completely cover up what happened here tonight," Hazuki said confidently.

"If you're so powerful, why are you being hunted down?" Kouta said sarcastically.

Upon hearing this, Hazuki's eyes dimmed, and she seemed on the verge of tears. A sense of sorrow emanated from her entire being, and her fragile appearance resembled that of a little fairy who desperately needed protection...

Kouta frowned, feeling that the woman in front of him was faking it.