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Chapter Ninety-Two: Only Playing High-Level Games

boom!

In the instant blood flashed, a dark figure suddenly emerged from the bushes and knocked the boy, whose eyes were radiating vibrant colors, unconscious.

"puff!"

At that moment, Kuonji Yuju, who was in the corner, was struck dumb as if by lightning. She vomited a mouthful of blood and collapsed.

Samael's expression changed slightly. He immediately stepped forward and helped the powerless witch sit down against the wall.

However, the condition of Kuonji Yuju was not optimistic. A horrifying gash appeared on her face and abdomen, and gushing blood soaked her clothes. It dripped uncontrollably through her fingers onto the grass, and her face grew increasingly pale.

Half a step too slow...

Samael's face darkened, and his gaze became serious.

"It was my... carelessness..."

Kuonji Yuju, who was slumped against the wall, coughed violently. She then mustered her strength, raised her hand, and dozens of gray starlings flew over and turned into a black liquid in the witch's palm.

Immediately afterwards, Kuonji Yuju applied the liquid to the horrifying wound on her abdomen as emergency treatment.

These grey starlings are chocolates made with magic; in special circumstances, they can be used to stop bleeding and accelerate healing.

Soon, under the treatment of this special wound medicine, the wound on Kuonji Yuju's abdomen disappeared and the bleeding stopped.

However, the witch's condition did not improve, and her breath grew weaker and weaker.

Samael glanced back at the black-haired boy lying on the ground, his expression hardening.

This is troublesome; the damage caused by the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception is difficult to repair using conventional methods...

Unexpectedly, not only the Ryougi Shiki, but also Shiki Nanaya, the heir of the Nanaya clan of the four exorcising families, awakened the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception ahead of schedule, and they even seem to have begun to gradually become familiar with this thing.

It was precisely because the seemingly harmless boy possessed this unexpected weapon of causality that Kuonji Yuzu, who had no experience in dealing with this, accidentally messed up.

If he had arrived even half a step later, his subordinate, who had only been on the job for a few days, might not have even been able to save his life.

Am I...going to die?

It's so unfair to die in a place like this...

In the corner, Kuonji Yuju's consciousness grew increasingly muddled, her eyelids grew heavy, and she murmured bitterly in her heart.

Just then, a warm, sweet liquid flowed down the witch's lips and into her throat, instantly revitalizing her increasingly weak body as if it had been given a shot of adrenaline.

Kuonji Yuju opened her eyes, and a wrist with a blood vessel cut open in front of her lips came into view in her pupils.

As blood drained away, the man frowned slightly, but still didn't remove his arm from her lips.

he……

"Someone broke in! Seize them!"

Just as Kuonji Yuju was experiencing complex emotions, a cacophony of voices and sharp, piercing sounds rose and fell.

Clearly, with the witch's serious injury, the failure of [Feast of the Night], and the commotion caused in the heat of the moment, the two have been completely exposed.

"Hang in there, I'll take you away soon!"

The soft murmur in her ear had a magical power to soothe her; Kuonji Yuju felt her body lighten as she fell into a warm embrace.

Immediately, Samael slung his suitcase over his arm, leaped from the ground, and soared over the three-meter-high wall, disappearing into the thick darkness of the night.

A moment later, several figures arrived at the scene of the crime. When Tono Shinji and Nanaya Kuri, who were leading the group, saw the two boys lying on the ground, their expressions changed drastically. They immediately rushed forward, reached out and touched their sons' carotid arteries to check their breaths.

Thankfully, she just fainted...

It was a false alarm, and the two leaders breathed a sigh of relief.

However, after observing for a moment, Tono Shinji noticed that his son's silver hair had grown longer and the outline of his ears had become slightly sharper, and his brows immediately furrowed.

Similarly, when Shichiya Huangli lifted the young boy's eyelids, he noticed the lingering variegation and the madness deep in his pupils, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

The two exchanged a glance, then each poured a golden-red pill from a small bottle in their arms and fed it to the two little boys.

Soon, the strangeness on the boys gradually subsided. The little ones, who had initially looked somewhat struggled and in pain, gradually became peaceful, stretched out their bodies, and fell asleep peacefully.

However, as their gazes fell upon the small glass bottle, their expressions immediately turned somber.

The medicine is running low...

And the Holy Body is also gone...

Tono Nobuhisa immediately stood up, handed his eldest son to the family doctor behind him, his face cold and stern.

"Gather everyone, capture them at all costs!"

Next to him, Shichiya Huangli also rose without a word, leaped over the high wall in a few swift movements, and his fluttering kimono, like a bird spreading its wings, carried his soaring body and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, two private helicopters roared into the sky, and dozens of cars and nearly a hundred scattered figures filed out from the open gate of the Tono residence, following the lingering scents and traces along the way, pursuing the enemy like a pack of hunting dogs released from their cages.

Misaki City, a remote suburb.

The dark figure sprinting down the avenue suddenly stopped, its ears twitching. It looked up at the moonlit night sky where two black dots were rapidly approaching.

Meanwhile, high clouds of dust rose from the road in the distance.

Tsk, what a bunch of mad dogs! They chased me across half the city and wouldn't let go!

Samael frowned, looked around, and immediately turned and disappeared into the dense forest. With superhuman speed and physique, he moved through it like a cheetah at high speed.

"boom!"

However, with the roar of the propellers and the strong airflow blowing aside the lush foliage, a muscular figure opened the helicopter door with his bare hands, leaped into the air, and, like a cannonball, crashed into Samael's path.

caught you!

The young man, dressed in a loose-fitting dark blue training uniform and with messy long black hair, leaped out of the deep pit like a wild beast seeking an opponent. His reddened eyes gleamed with an excited light, and he threw a punch at high speed, causing the air along the way to explode with a sharp sound.

"boom!"

Two figures, meeting on a narrow path, collided violently like a high-speed train, snapping dozens of giant trees in half and sending up clouds of dust several meters high.

As the dust settled, the burly, black-haired youth looked ahead, his pupils instantly shrinking to the size of pinholes.

Caught it?

one hand!

Left hand!

The figure opposite, with his right hand supporting the injured man and his left hand extended forward to catch the incoming straight punch, remained unmoved. This left the pursuer, who was always quite proud of his wrist strength, somewhat incredulous.

But soon, the red light in the black-haired youth's eyes became even more excited and intense.

Very strong! A formidable opponent!

Immediately, the humanoid beast, whose body was harder than steel, swung its left fist, driven by its fighting spirit.

It’s not over, right?

A cold, sharp glint flashed in Samael's eyes. He stomped his right foot hard on the ground, advancing instead of retreating. His raised left leg, like a high-speed swinging chain hammer, slammed into the chest of the person blocking his way, sending him flying dozens of meters.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The black-haired youth rolled repeatedly on the uneven ground, kicking up clouds of dust. Rocks and trees along the way were all shattered, and thunderous roars echoed continuously.

"puff!"

Finally, the black-haired youth crashed into a large banyan tree, bringing him to a stop. His chest was caved in, several ribs were broken, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, the once robust human beast suddenly became somewhat listless.

At this moment, the black-haired youth finally understood.

The two sides are not evenly matched; they are simply not in the same league.

In terms of physical strength alone, if you consider yourself a ferocious beast, then your opponent is a dragon that commands a herd of beasts!

Samael glanced at the humanoid beast slumped on the ground in the distance, then expressionlessly moved his joints, showing no surprise whatsoever.

Although his powers were dismantled by Zhu Yue's demonic sword, even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. Even without divine power, once his body is restored, he can still roam freely in half of Misaki City.

It should be noted that as a being who rose from beast to god, his body was extremely resilient.

Theoretically, even if machine guns were firing and tanks were charging at him, he might not even get a scratch, and he could still lead a group of cars at full speed for a ride across most of the city.

Without special methods and specialized weapons against God, if you want to compete with him, you might as well give up and go to sleep.

Besides, his win rate isn't high, but we also need to look at who he played against before.

Marduk, the King of Kings; Zeus, the Greek God King; Attila, the white giant; Wilpa, the predatory star; Cthulhu, the Lord of the Deep Sea; Crimson Moon, one of the Primordial Ones; and at the very least, Artoria, the Lion King, who wields the Holy Lance…

Playing only high-level games and having wins and losses doesn't prove he's bad, right?

Therefore, just because you are weak does not mean that your opponent is stronger!

Chapter 93 Those who play tactics are all mentally dirty (4k)

Whoosh!

Just as Samael was taking the opportunity to severely injure the interceptor, a strong gust of wind suddenly rose behind him, and a sharp whistling sound pierced the air.

The ancient snake narrowed its eyes, pulled its right leg back and stomped on the ground, using the force to twist its waist, turn sideways and extend its arm to meet the attack with its elbow.

boom!

In an instant, the hard forearm clashed with a short, black stick engraved with runes, and a sharp explosion resounded through the air.

Thump thump thump!

The powerful recoil caused the figure in the loose kimono to stagger back several steps, leaving a deep footprint half a foot deep, until it crashed into a large tree and came to a stop.

This monster!

The other pursuer looked at his slightly trembling arm, his wooden and cold expression suddenly changing to one of shock.

"Roar!"

But before Samael could press his advantage, a beast-like growl came from ahead. The black-haired youth, who had been slumped in front of a tree, suddenly rushed forward with lightning speed. His wildly dancing hair was now stained crimson, and dark red blood energy surged and boiled around him, turning into raging flames on his body.

In an instant, the bones in the collapsed chest of the person who intercepted him automatically reconnected and restored, and the bulging muscles swelled up high, as if cast from steel, making the whole person look like a fierce red demon god.

Extreme Death - Seven Nights!

At the same time, the pursuers behind seized the opportunity and attacked without hesitation. They pushed off with their legs and rushed towards their target in a swift motion. The black iron rods drew seven dark arcs in the air under the cover of night, stabbing at seven vital points on Samael's body.

Samael's vertical pupils opened and closed. In the instant he was attacked from both sides, he stepped three inches to the left and half a step back to the right, entering a blind spot for the attack.

As the saying goes, a small mistake can lead to a huge error. The tight pincer attack from both sides was immediately disrupted, forcing them to change tactics midway through.

However, taking advantage of this opening, Samael seemed to have anticipated the moves of both sides. With his right hand, he raised his arm in an arc and grabbed the arm that the muscular monster in front of him had "voluntarily" offered.

Immediately, the ancient serpent's eyes widened, its waist suddenly exerted force, its spine stretched into an exaggerated arc, and its entire body was like a drawn bow, bursting out with terrifying power. The interceptor in front was lifted into the air, swung back, and smashed into another pursuer attacking from behind.

Even though the pursuers behind them managed to stop their attacks, they couldn't dodge in time due to the high-speed collision and ended up having a close encounter with the flying behemoth.

With a sickening cracking sound of bones breaking, the two figures flew backwards like tumbling gourds, kicking up clouds of dust.

"Seven Nights of Yellow Ritual...Crimson Momo in the Grinding Chamber..."

Samael narrowed his eyes, called out the two men's real names, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"You exorcists are really getting worse and worse, actually getting mixed up with demon hybrids."

However, both of them were men of strong will and ignored him. Without saying a word, they got up from the ground, swallowed a golden-red pill, and quickly adjusted their breathing.

Fate is truly wondrous, turning former mortal enemies into allies fighting side by side.

Upon seeing this, the ancient serpent sighed deeply.

Kuma Kazuma is the head of the Kazuma family, a branch of the Tono family. Because his ancestors were always mixed with people who possessed "demon blood," the purity of his "demon blood" was higher than that of the Tono family, and it was also more prone to getting out of control. As a result, he attracted the attention of the Nanaya clan, one of the four families that exorcise demons.

The person in charge of carrying out this task, Shichiya Kuri, let go of the demon hybrid because Yama was just a child at the time and had not yet been tainted by blood.

But there is no doubt that the two sides harbor considerable hatred due to their differing stances.

According to the original history, the head of the main family, Tono Shinji, was wary of the Nanaya clan, the only one of the four exorcising families that was still hunting half-bloods, and he was also almost killed by Nanaya Kori in a fit of rage.

Therefore, the ruthless head of the Tono family decided to strike first and decisively joined forces with the branch family, the Yama family, and the now-grown Yama Kurenai, to sneak into the Nanaya clan's territory and jointly eliminate these threats.

Kuma's abilities are simply superhuman strength and the talent to manipulate fire.

In theory, Shichiya Kuri's killing skills far surpassed those of the young Kuma Tsurugi. However, Kuma Tsurugi's body was as solid as refined steel, and Shichiya Kuri could not harm him. In the end, he died in the mockery of fate, from the child he had let go—Kuma Tsurugi—under the godlike and demonic strength of his wrist.