The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the faint moonlight shone on the ground, illuminating the bloodstains on the ground. Under the moonlight, a tall and straight young man held a long knife, and his left arm was bleeding non-stop. In front of him were nearly a hundred corpses and a trembling man who had four limbs cut off and turned into a human stick.
" Where's the mastermind?" The young man moved his bleeding left arm, which had turned black near the wound. He clamped the long knife on the person's neck and asked softly. His tone was as kind as it could be. Coupled with his handsome face, if it were not for the hundreds of corpses around him, anyone would have a good impression of this young man.
With a long knife clamped around his neck and the cold blade touching his body, he would have been very afraid in the past, but now, he could not stop the pain that came from his limbs. He only wished for death. In order to die, he said," He's at No. 3 of the Jiahe Villa Complex in the east. I told you, give me a quick death. I beg you."
The saber-wielding young man looked at the pitiful person in front of him and ignored him. He looked at his arm that was already somewhat numb. There was no hesitation in his eyes as he raised his hand and slashed down. With a " pu " sound, his arm fell to the ground, and scarlet blood spurted wildly.
There wasn't even a hint of pain in the young man's eyes. It was as if this wasn't his body. There was only endless numbness and a glimmer of hope. After roughly bandaging his wound, he seemed to have turned into a predatory cheetah. His eyes flashed with bloodlust as he quickly rushed toward the east.
Not far away from the young man, a group of villas formed the Jiahe villa complex. Among them, the villa number three was currently having a meal. Three young men held wine glasses and swirled the expensive red wine inside with smug smiles on their faces.
" Come, let's toast to us for killing the Shura. From now on, we won't have to worry anymore." The man sitting in the middle raised his cup high. Hearing this, the other two men smiled and clinked their glasses.
One glass after another, the wine slid down their throats. The three men were slightly drunk. The man on the left said disdainfully," Asura, that fellow who only knows how to kill and watch Naruto, actually has a louder voice than us to become the dragon head. F * ck!"
" Hmph, I don't know what those old guys are thinking. We've killed the Shura this time, so let's see what they can do," another man said.
" Let's not talk anymore, let's drink." The three of them drank cup after cup. The three of them understood that this might be the last time they drank together. After today, they would become enemies. They would use the same method they used against the Shura today to deal with someone else.
However, they would never have the chance.
"Bang!" The solid alloy door of the villa was split open with a knife.
The three drunk men looked at the door in unison. When they saw the tall and straight young man covered in blood, they were so scared that their tipsy spirits immediately spread out. They wiped their eyes and looked at the young man at the door in disbelief.
"Bang!" The sound of footsteps seemed to be stepping on the hearts of the three men. Every time the Shura took a step closer to them, their faces, which had been slightly red from drinking, turned paler.
" Why?" No matter how far the road was, there would be a time when it would end. Moreover, there was not much of a road left. Waving the long saber in his hand, as if he wanted to cut off their heads, the young man's originally numb face revealed a trace of grief as he questioned the three men.
"Shura, Shura, forgive me, forgive me!" Hearing Shura's question, one of the men rolled his eyes and crawled over, hugging Shura's thigh as he started to cry and continuously shirk responsibility."It's all Tang Hu's fault, it's all his fault, you have to forgive me, I was blinded by pig fat!" As he cried, the man looked at Shura's face and saw that he was slightly dazed. His eyes revealed a trace of malice, and he instantly increased the strength in his hands, tripping Shura over. At the same time, he roared,"Shura, you're so stupid!"
"Go on, kill him, or we'll all die!!”
The other two men weren't easy to deal with either. They jumped up and took the machetes they carried on their backs. They slashed at the Asura without hesitation.
Seeing the brothers he grew up with so decisively attack him, the last trace of hope in the depths of Asura's eyes was destroyed. His long saber turned into a stream of light and swept across the three men.
Even when Shura stood up, the three men remained in their original positions. They kept their swords and Shura slowly walked out of the villa. A moment later, a line of blood appeared on the necks of the three men, and a large amount of blood gushed out. Their cold bodies fell heavily to the ground.
" Pfff!" Shura was walking outside the villa when he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. It fell to the ground, and the originally tender green grass instantly turned yellow. He stabbed his long sword into the ground, and Shura lay on the ground.
He knew that he was about to die. If he had suppressed the terrifying poison with all his might and forced it out, it would still be possible. However, in order to see with his own eyes whether the three brothers he had played with since he was young were really as he had guessed, the Shura had come. The result made him feel very uncomfortable.
He would rather it weren't the three of them sitting in the room. The scenes of them playing together when they were young flashed in his mind. A line of clear tears flowed down his face. Asura closed his eyes slightly, and a mouthful of black blood flowed out of his mouth. Asura, bite your tongue and commit suicide.
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