Chapter 227 (1/2)

Chapter 227: Cold Moon

Late night.

Ye Cang was on the balcony under the moon, unzipping the zipper on his long bag. A white handle with a mysterious texture was revealed, looking a bit like bone. He reached towards it and slowly pulled it out. The guard looked like a european styled guard, designed to look like 3 petals winding around the blade. On the hilt, a U shaped notch could clearly be seen. It looked like a sight that one might see on a firearm. Next was a long white scabbard. The sword was about 150cm long overall, and was very slender.

Ye Cang attached the blade to his waist, and leapt off the balcony. Like a shadow, he disappeared under the moonlight.

Korea, in some secret base.

A woman who seemed to almost not be human due to her complete lack of expression was standing on a clock tower nearby with a blade hung horizontally behind her waist. Under the bright moonlight, her beautiful, long, jet black hair and jacket billowed in the wind. At this moment, she slowly turned her head and said completely emotionlessly, “Leader, you’re late again…”

Ye Cang slowly came to her side, and looked at her chest, “It really is growing. Well, it’s expected, you’re still undergoing puberty.”

“You’ve made a deal with #1 to leave the 10 commandments?” Cold Moon said, still emotionless.

“I don’t know, I’m a bit tired of repeating these massacres. His ambition is too big- No… he’s right, if we don’t suppress this world, it would fall an era of eternal chaos…” Ye Cang muttered.

“That has nothing to do with me. I only want to know if you’re leaving. If you quit, so will I…” Cold Moon’s voice didn’t have the slightest undulation, but Ye Cang could feel her attachment.

He smiled at her, “We can talk when the time comes. Even if I stay, I won’t do anymore missions. Being an honorary member is also not bad…”

Cold Moon nodded, then reached out to draw her blade. A 4 foot long straight blade was drawn. She slowly began walking to their mission location.

Ye Cang watched her back, and recalled a past mission. In the festive downtown, a young lady witnessed her parents, brother, and sister being shred apart by a mutated beast, resulting in her losing her smile and most of her other emotions. She was found guarding her family’s damaged bodies, swinging a machete at the beast.

He had saved her at that time, and watched as she buried her family. Her cold face was covered with fury and vengeance. He had brought her with him on missions, and taught her his skills. Truth be told, out of the normal humans, she was the most formidable genius he had ever seen, and possessed talent in the art of slaughter. She was now someone who #1 viewed as one of the most important members, and the top choice for killing missions.

Ye Cang looked nearby and faintly raised his brows, “There are others…”

“It should be the Korean’s Heaven and Earth Group (AN: like the Dragon Group in China).” Cold Moon spoke as she walked, not minding the observers at all.

Two shadows appeared before Ye Cang and Cold Moon, sizing them up. “Our two distinguished guests are?”

“The 10 Commandments will be taking over here. Bring your people and leave…” Ye Cang glanced at them and then said indifferently.

“Our guests sure are arro…” The man on the left didn’t even finish speaking when two flashes appeared, and each of them suddenly lost a hand. The blood splattered, and they stifled their screams. There was a bone-chilling cold in her Cold Moon’s eyes as she spoke emotionlessly, “While your hands can still be reattached, quickly get out of here. We don’t want to have to repeat ourselves. Anyone in that area will die…”