Chapter 22 (1/2)

Warlord Chen Ran 34050K 2022-07-21

Blood splattered all over Leah's face, but she was surprisingly unafraid.

Perhaps it was due to the extreme fear that people became numb to it.

At zero, however, a small smile appeared on Lia's face.

Without a word, he holstered his pistol and cut the rope off Leigh's hand with his dagger.

He had already snuck into the hotel when Hans had opened up the Liab Regiment.

However, Zero didn't dare act rashly, as the opponent was already aware of the strength and agility of a third step.

If there is a direct conflict, zero asks himself if he has no chance of winning.

If it was a long-range sniper, he would still have some confidence. However, the hotel's environment determined that this method was not feasible.

Therefore, he had no choice but to look for another method. Before he sneaked in, he had already used the victim's blood to wipe his entire body.

The smell of blood would cover up the smell of Zero himself, which meant that he was somehow invisible.

However, Zero did not dare to get too close because he did not know what the radius of Hans' perception of danger was.

So he hid, waiting for his chance.

The situation in the tavern had been completely ignored. Men had been slaughtered, and the slightly beautiful women had become Hans' tool of indulgence.

The way Leigh was tied to the beam, Zero knew this girl would be Hans's main dish.

Even if Zero wanted to save Lia immediately, he had to endure it.

By the time Hans was ready to make a move on Leah, he was too distracted by the girl's body to detect the approach of death.

It turned out that Zero had judged that just as Hans was about to touch Lea, Zero closed in on him like a ghost and killed him instantly with a single shot.

When her hands were free, Leah asked softly, ”Where's Grandpa?”

Zero did not answer. Silence was the answer.

Leigh's eyes reddened, and she couldn't help but cry out loud.

She poured it into Zero's chest. Hans, who had yet to wipe the blood off his face, swallowed it due to his crying actions.

The smell of blood was rusty and strange.

It was just that Leah wasn't trying to tell right now, and the pain made her want to faint.

Not knowing how to comfort the girl, Zero mechanically patted her pink back.

The skin under her clothes suddenly felt like it was being pricked, and without thinking, she rolled to the side while hugging Liya.

A black shadow flashed.

A bloody gash suddenly appeared on both Zero and Leigh's arms, and a mist of blood spurted out.

This is caused by the skin being scraped by a sharp object at a speed close to the speed of sound, causing the surface of the skin to bleed directly without experiencing a tearing process.

It was unimaginably fast!

The thought flashed through his mind, but he rolled on his feet and pulled a table in front of him.

With a light sound, a hole appeared in the middle of the table.

As if hit by a sniper rifle, cracks began to appear at the edges of the table and spread out.

In less than a second, the table fell apart.

The danger is not yet over.

As he finished his squatting, he helped Leah run toward the dance floor, grabbed the table and chairs, and threw them forward.

However, none of these things were able to block for a moment. Under the quick and powerful thrust, they all exploded into fragments.

It was not until after a beam column that the buffer time was zero.

A few consecutive linear attacks landed on the beam pillar. The pillar trembled slightly, but barely managed to withstand the force of the impact.

However, he knew that it wouldn't be long before the iron pillar collapsed as well.

”Stay here, don't move!”

After saying that, he rolled to the side.

He wanted to draw the attack away so Lia wouldn't be in danger.

”Clap, clap, clap ~ ~ ~”

Several explosions sounded one after another, and a series of bullet hole like scars were right behind Zero. It was a shocking sight to behold.

Zero crashed into the pub's emergency passageway. It was narrow and not conducive to fighting.

But he got in anyway, because there was no choice.

To the window, he came to an incredible scene.

Hans, who had thought he was dead, stood up again.

Half of the man's head had been shot off and was regenerating rapidly.