The Human Giant

"Yoze..." Suzanne's eyes flickered before continuing.

"Are you confident that you can beat him?"

"Who is he? He seems to be quite strong." Yoze asked.

Suzanne sighed as she could feel the piercing gazes around her. Knowing she didn't have the strength to fight, she could only explain what she knew about Jilque to help increase Yoze's chances of victory.

"Jilque is a student of the Blood Sect. While the Blood Sect might not be in the top ten strongest martial art sects in the world, it is definitely in the top 100." 𝑏𝘦𝘥𝑛𝘰𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝑐𝘰𝑚

"They are one of the few sects considered evil by both cities and other martial arts sects due to the way they train themselves and their methodology. Everything they do warrants every student, elder, and leader of this sect to be executed, but they are simply too strong." Suzanne shivered as the countless evil things that the Blood Sect had done in the past, and current flashed through her head still, she didn't hesitate to spill it all to Yoze.

When Yoze heard everything, he licked his lips in excitement. Everything Suzanne mentioned was what he had heard from Jewel but in far greater detail. From Suzanne's view, or, more accurately, the view of most martial artists who haven't joined a martial arts sect, they divided martial arts sects into two distinct factions.

The first was the Righteous Faction. They followed a strict creed of maintaining law and order within their members. This includes making sure that their members don't violate common morals that are acceptable by most of society.

While this doesn't prevent members of these martial arts sects from committing heinous acts and crimes against the common people, it does prevent it from happening in mass and ordinary people from hearing about it.

The other faction was obviously called the Evil Faction. This group of martial arts sects doesn't care about maintaining a semblance of law and order within their members. The only law that these sects follow is the law of the jungle.

The person with the strongest fists makes the rules.

As one can expect, when these sects encourage their members to break laws and destroy order to become strong as fast as possible, the common person is the one who suffers the most. There is frequent news that members of these sects kidnap, kill, steal, and other heinous, unspeakable acts directed toward the ordinary people in their territory of control.

All in all, everyone in the Evil Faction deserves to be burned in hell for all eternity!

Out of the Evil Faction, one of the strongest and most known is the Blood Sect, which has subsidiary sects in numerous regions. This far reach allows their evil deeds to spread far and wide and, at the same time, prevent others from destroying them all.

Similarly to how the Blood Sect is like a cockroach that always seems to come back, each student is the same due to their specialty body cultivation method, Blood Donor.

Don't be fooled by the name; this body cultivation method's main effect is to allow the user to absorb blood from others, heal themselves, and strengthen themselves. This body cultivation method also has a Blood Master realm and Martial Grandmaster realm version, allowing users to become even more eager to suck on others like parasites.

As a student of an Elder, Jilque definitely practiced the Blood Master version of the Blood Donor body cultivation method. From Suzanne's research, he also practiced two other body cultivation methods.

One of them is well known, which comes from his teacher, The Death Ice body cultivation method. It allows the user to generate extremely cold temperatures. On the Blood Master level, this body cultivation method is capable of freezing large swaths of a lake and instantly turning people into popsicles.

Jilque had once used his blood mist to cover an entire town, freezing everything to death. Whether it is men or women, old or young, they are instantly killed by the extreme cold, with Jilque not having a single ounce of remorse.

Jilque's third body cultivation method was less known. Only after Suzanne did deep research and examined countless articles about his history did she predict that he had some type of body cultivation method that increased his regeneration capabilities. As for the name of this body cultivation method or its exact effects, she didn't know since she suspected Jilque purposely tried to prevent too much information about this body cultivation method from leaking to his enemies.

"So we need to eliminate Jilque today, or he will become a nightmare that never dies. I'll help you defeat him!" Suzanne gritted her teeth as she endured the pain from her tired body.

She walked to Yoze before suddenly feeling woozy and stuttered. Just as she was about to regain her balance, she saw Yoze's hand reaching out to catch her fall.

"I'm f-fine, don't help-" Before Suzanne could finish her sentence, she noticed that Yoze's hand had already reached his smooth chin as he looked deep in thought.

Clearly, Yoze wasn't attempting to help her, which, for some reason, made Suzanne's lips twitch. After regaining her balance, she walked behind Yoze. She stood next to Gilan, who was anxiously looking in the direction of Mr. Light's room.

Seeing that Gilan was worried about the safety of her young master, Suzanne placed her arm on Gilan's shoulder to support her friend in a time of crisis.

"Don't worry sure that he is alright with Evi-"

"Do you think Evi is getting hurt by those assassins? I hope he is safe and beating up those criminals." Gilan interrupted Suzanne as she said with deep worry in her eyes.

"I'm sure Evi is doing fine. He is the companion of Yoze, who is so strong, so he must also be strong." Suzanne eventually replied after her shock.

"Ah yes, you're right. We need to believe in Evi! He is definitely going to beat up those criminals and look for me to celebrate, maybe even marry me since we have gone through this disaster together."

"Isn't there a saying that bad times bring people together? Maybe if I work hard, I can get a place in Evi's heart," Gilan said with a smile as she went into her delusions.

Seeing the look of love and desire in Gilan's eyes, Suzanne felt as if the world she knew was crumbling around her. First, she was nearly killed, and her teammate didn't even bother to help her when she stumbled. And now her friend seems to care more about a random person she met a few days ago than her young master.

"Maybe those strange pills did more brain damage to Gilan than I thought?" Suzanne muttered as she looked at Gilan like a mental patient.