239 Asura field (2/2)
After he coughed up five or six more mouthfuls of blood, his body felt better. He glared fiercely at Xiao Luo, and cursed, ”Little rotten Pr*ck, I feel really unwilling to die in your hands. Just what the f*ck are you, HUH?”
He roared the last word out loudly, releasing his deep anguish all at once.
Xiao Luo looked at him with dispassionate eyes. The ominous blade of the nine-ringed sword fell with a decisive stroke.
Whoosh~… plop, plop, plop.
Long Sanku was decapitated with a clean stroke, his head fell and rolled a short distance across the floor. The headless body remained in position, leaning against the overturned Taishi chair, as blood sprayed from its cleaved neck.
WOO-WOO WOOP WOOP WOO-WOO
The wail of police sirens filled the air, and the villa was surrounded by bright red and blue lights. As often is the case, police officers hurried on to the scene after everything was already over.
Xiao Luo's eyes stared blankly at the scene outside. His ears did not hear the sirens, held only heard the sound of the falling rain.
He threw the nine-ringed knife on the ground and walked up to the unconscious Bai Ling. He untied her, removed the gag in her mouth, and picked her up, then slowly walked out of the villa.
His impetuous heart had suddenly calmed, he was unable to explain the feeling, but it felt like everything had suddenly quietened, and a heavy burden was lifted.
The rain had drenched Xiao Luo's black hair and washed away the bloodstains on his body, but he was still bleeding from his severe wounds.
”Ding, Warning. The host body is in trauma, insufficient points to start the healing ability, please get the host to self-heal immediately.”
In his mind, the system notification had prompted a critical warning. Its digitized voice was ever monotonous and without emotion.
Xiao Luo didn't hear it and continued out of the door carrying Bai Ling, his face without expression.
A row of police cars was lined up, their lights flashing intermittently outside the entrance of the mansion. Fifty to sixty police officers were spread out in front of him, training their guns at him, and the special forces officers in black uniforms quickly surrounded him.
Gu Qianlin, who led the team, held a megaphone in her hand and prepared to give orders. Then Xiao Luo spoke.
He looked directly at Gu Qianlin with defiance, and said: ”Officer Gu, can you call an ambulance before arresting me?”
As soon as he spoke, he fell to the ground with Bai Ling in his arms and lost consciousness.
The blood flowed from both their body and slowly darkened the soaked ground around them.
”Quick, get them to the hospital!” Gu Qianlin ordered urgently.
An officer of the same rank, Ye Wensong, led another team into the villa. When they saw the scene in the yard, everyone was stunned, rooted where they stood and in absolute shock.
They held their breaths; before them, they could only see the Asura field [1] strewn with the remains of corpses, in heaps of flesh and blood. They were in disbelief and only hoped that what they saw was an illusion. They did not dare to imagine what had happened here.
Broken arms and legs, scattered entrails, headless bodies, and severed heads…
The heavy rains could not wash away the blood from the ground or the reek of blood from the air.
” Hwekk!”
Several experienced police officers immediately vomited when they walked into the villa.
Gu Qianlin, who came in later, looked at the scene with equal shock. She shook her head and only said: ”That… devil!”
To turn a villa into an Asura field, if he was not the devil, then what was he. This was a horrific scene, she swore that she would make Xiao Luo pay during the trial.
Footnote:[1] Asura: A class of beings or power-seeking clans related to the more benevolent Devas, and described in Indian texts as mighty superhuman demigods with good or bad qualities.