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Chapter 140: 118 No More Entanglement (4400) (Thanks to Evergreen 1040 for the 5000 start currency reward) _1

Chapter 140: 118 No More Entanglement (4400) (Thanks to Evergreen 1040 for the 5000 start currency reward) _1

Jasmine Mansion, on the grey-white avenue.

One figure is chasing the other furiously. The one in front is all disheveled, every step leaving a bloody foot print on the ground. The one behind is quite relaxed, like a seasoned hunter in a deadly jungle.

“Clink clink clink…”

Casio quickly dismantles the metal cylinder and takes out another cylinder filled with arrows from the pouch on his waist to replace it. The mechanical crossbow used by dusk was more than just a standard bow, it was a special inventory modified by the Eerie Night Guest. It was multi-shot, large capacity and had considerable lethality.

“Roar!”

A loud roar comes from the front, as if from a cornered beast. Charles seems to have risked it all, taking the opportunity to rush back at Casio while he’s reloading. His face was distorted with savagery, his tusks baring, and he resembled an ugly black bat.

Casio kept calm, deftly dodged the onslaught with a light step, then turned to shoot four arrows.

One of them penetrated Charles’ neck, seeming to go through an artery. A stream of fresh blood flowed from the hole.

In an instant, a small, viscous pool of blood formed on the ground.

Charles fell to the ground shivering involuntarily, his strength gradually dissipating with the loss of blood. The sound of air leaking from his pipes emerged from his throat, and after scratching the floor a few times with his hands, he became still. His body no longer trembled, seeming to have finally succumbed.

Casio didn’t go forward, but just checked the mechanism quietly. Suddenly, he lifted his mechanical crossbow and fired relentlessly!

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh…”

Dozens of crossbow arrows whizzed through the semi-air under the moonlight.

They pierced Charles’ body one after another.

The seemingly ‘dead’ Charles jumped up in anger, his whole body sprinted a couple of steps, but in the end, he lost his strength and tumbled to the ground.

The whole person was literally turned into a hedgehog by the crossbow arrows.

“You’re indeed a bit clever, but still too tender…” Casio stood in place, taking out arrows from the pouch at his waist one by one, stuffing them into the metal cylinder, and loading it.

Then, he pointed his crossbow at the corpse on the ground, stepping over the blood traces one step at a time, until he stepped on Charles’ back. From beginning to end, Casio was cautious because his current strength was insufficient and acting recklessly would only waste an opportunity to rewind.

At the same time, he once again felt how troublesome these dark creatures were. These types of creatures seemed to have a common trait – their recovery ability was extremely strong! Minor injuries wouldn’t bother them at all.

Only methods such as amputation or tearing the person into pieces could be effective. The Cyclone Flow that Casio mastered was a good method. The high-speed moving airflow covering the palm was like a meat grinder and cutter.

Unfortunately, this body was not capable of unleashing the Cyclone Flow. Casio’s main task now is to upgrade his physical quality, which would make everything easier once his strength is recovered!

The thoughts were clear and the goals were precise.

First, retrieve the heart of the Blood Clan as requested by the task, and then go to the Anta Mountains to see what kind of place the Black Rain Villa is?

Gathering his thoughts, Casio glanced at Emily, who was shivering and peeping from behind the door. He then took out a shining silver dagger without hesitation and thrust it down.

With a ‘plop’, blood splattered everywhere.

With the friction of flesh and blood, Casio dug out Charles’ heart of the Blood Clan. It was not the same as a normal human heart, it was half the size and slightly blacker. Now it was still beating, very forcefully.

Casio immediately took out a bag and put the heart in. He stood up and walked cleanly towards the outside of the mansion.

On the grey-white stone path, fresh blood was diluted by the rain from the sky. Charles’ corpse gradually changed from warm to cold, with heat being taken away by the splashing water. At the entrance, Emily came over with an umbrella, treading lightly.

She was panting with fear and looked down.

A thunderbolt flashed across the sky.

Charles’ face was facing upwards, his terrifying tusks protruding from his lips, one eye was burst open, the other was wide open. His face was elongated and ugly, just like a rat or a bat.

After this rainy night, a rumor spread in Nington City. It was said that there were bat-men who sucked blood lurking in high society, targeting young and beautiful virgins. Similarly, rumors about the black-clothed hunter also continued to spread…

The thunderstorm roared, water mist swirling on the stone board.

Casio repeated his old trick, climbing over the wall with one leap, his feet landing on the clear puddle with a ‘pap’.

He glanced around, there was no one around in the torrential rain.

Casio vaguely remembered the memory of dusk, he had rented a room in Ivy Inn specifically for the task.

And the location of Ivy Inn was at No. 115, White Stone Avenue.

To get to White Stone Avenue, he needed to turn right onto Dawn Street.

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Casio picked up his umbrella and bag and quickly walked over.

The rain tonight had been heavy; the heavy sound of rain had not stopped for a moment. The sound of a string of popping beans came from the umbrella, with the handle vibrating slightly.

Casio stood under the umbrella and walked down the right street. This part of the street was blocked by houses, so the rain was lighter.

On both sides of Dawn Street were residences, the dim light from the windows of the houses barely illuminating the ground through the curtain of rain. Coupled with the black streetlights erected at intervals, Casio could clearly see any obstacles on the road ahead.