34 Going on Vacation (2/2)

”What?”

Ryu's face instantly turned pale. The next moment, he couldn't help leaning his head over to the side, throwing up

The violent vomiting broke the calm within the tavern, and also attracted the eyes of all the people there. Roaring laughter rose.

”Where did this chick come from? Fuck off back home. This isn't a place you should be.”

”Can't even enjoy a cup of Bloody Mary, and still wants to gain the qualifications to enter?

”Haha, go back home and suck your mommy's tits.”

All kinds of vile voices filled the tavern. The restrained emotions of those customers seemed to have found an outlet and struck Ryu without restraint.

Emptying everything in his stomach still couldn't completely get rid of the taste of blood, and Ryu almost spits out even his gall.

As Ryu raised his head to look at a waiter, A waiter raised his hand, pointing at those jeering people,

”Kill them.”

By now he already clearly saw that there were twenty-three people in the tavern beside him, and the waiter.

”This is a test, a test for you from Slaughter City. Kill them, and you will

be able to enter Slaughter City.”

”Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself.” Ryu thought in his mind.

A big man with greatsword swung his great sword to Ryu. Ryu kicked ten times in the blink of eyes. He used Soru and appeared behind this man. He pushed his Finger to into a man heart at a very high speed, leaving a wound similar to a bullet wound. This move is one of Rokushiki: Tekkai.

”One down, twenty-two left,” Ryu said.

10 men rushed toward Ryu with weapons in their hands. Ryu kicked the air at very high speeds and strength, sending out a sharp compressed air blade that can slice objects and greatly damage a human body.

”Rankyaku”

Ten heads rolled on the ground.

”twelve left” Ryu said.

Looking at this moment, the twelve men trembled. They wanted to run away.

Putong, putong, putong... Corpse after corpse fell to the ground, blood dying on the floor of the tavern red. But right now Ryu's expression was very calm, calm enough to astonish a waiter.

The waiter in the tavern didn't lose his head because of a couple dozen people getting killed. He was as calm as Ryu, apparently long since used to the sight.

”Want to enter Slaughter City by killing a few people? He still isn't qualified.”

The waiter coldly said,

”Can't even take a cup of Bloody Mary, how could he enter? Eh...” Ryu used Tekkai at the waiter's shoulder.

”Am I qualified now?”