The Black Light Monarch of the Endless Planes
40 Slaughter Absorption!

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This chapter is very suicidal. If the author goes missing one day, he must have been captured by the Yamaguchi-gumi. Please help the author call the police!

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Everyone turned pale with fright, and the guards in front of the door quickly pulled out. He aimed his pistol at the roof, and Hamanaka Katsuki, Ishida Shoroku, and a few bodyguards quickly retreated from the door.

One of the bodyguards was probably in a hurry to get away from here and forgot his duty. When he rushed forward, he knocked into Ishida Shoroku, who was crouching down.

Ishida Shoroku looked at the bodyguard who was in a hurry to leave with a sinister look in his eyes. He reached out and snatched the pistol of one of the bodyguards. He shot the bodyguard in front of him in the back. The bodyguard did not expect his boss to suddenly shoot him and immediately fell to the ground.

When Ishida Shoroku passed by him, he kicked the bodyguard in the face and shot him in the head before continuing to move forward.

" Bang bang bang..." Gunshots rang out like popping beans. The guards had ferocious expressions as they aimed at a black figure on the roof and fired.

They had all heard what the old man had said just now. This monster had probably killed all the guards in the front yard, but they would always hold onto the mentality of luck before they saw it with their own eyes. This was a common problem of humans.

Zhao Hao casually blocked a few bullets that were aimed at his face, twisted his neck, and jumped down from the roof.

While his body was still in midair, the blood vessels on Zhao Hao's arms surged and turned into cold, sharp claws of the virus. They drew two crescent-like rays of light, illuminating the dark night and the eyes of the guards.

The cold light cut through the necks or bodies of the guards, and the black figure flashed rapidly in the crowd. In less than 20 seconds, more than a dozen guards in the courtyard, including the old man in a suit who did not have time to escape, were cut in half. The lucky ones were beheaded, while the unlucky ones were cut in half. They lay on the ground and screamed miserably, but they could not die for a moment. The immense pain made them want to swallow their guns and end their lives, but they could not.

Zhao Hao's eyes turned red as he glanced at the bloody limbs on the ground. His lips curled into a cruel smile as his body slowly changed back to his original appearance. The tips of its claws gently rubbed against each other. The sharp sound of metal scraping against glass rang out as he chased after the few people who were running away.

After taking a few steps, Zhao Hao's body instantly accelerated. He stomped heavily on the ground, and a circular crack with a diameter of one meter appeared on the stone floor. Black and red blood vessels floated on Zhao Hao's body, dragging a long dark red shadow as he quickly caught up with the few people who were starting the car and preparing to escape.

A few uniformed bodyguards shot at Zhao Hao weakly with their pistols, trying to buy him some time.

Zhao Hao charged past the bodyguards without stopping. His sharp claws left long afterimages as he cut two people in half. Then, he grabbed a headless corpse and threw it at another bodyguard who was standing a little further away. The huge force carried by him sent him flying and slammed into the wall. Blood spurted out of the latter's mouth and his bones crackled. He died almost instantly!

After getting rid of the bodyguards, Zhao Hao did not slow down and headed straight for the car that had already started.

The behemoth Knight XVII was the only hope left for Katsuya Hamanaka and Shoroku Ishida. They hoped that they could escape with the performance and defense of the Knight XVII, which was enough to crush the military Hummer!

The only bodyguard left sat in the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator crazily.

"Boom! Boom!"

The beast-like carriage roared as it charged toward Zhao Hao! His aura was incomparably fierce!

Even Zhao Hao, who was seething with killing intent, paused for a moment when he saw this powerful car. He praised in his heart.

What a pity!

Zhao Hao looked at the big cart that was charging at him and raised his claws. The next moment, a giant claw from hell with the smell of lava and smoke suddenly appeared from the bottom of Knight Fifteen's car. The five huge blade-like claws were completely unaffected by the car's forward momentum. They pierced through the insufferably arrogant beast and stabbed it into the sky!

It looked like a toy in the hands of the Demon King!

The giant claws closed and then opened again, cutting the huge body of Knight Fifteen into pieces of scrap metal that fell from the sky and fell to the ground. There was no explosion. Only the shiny black metal armor plates expressed their unwillingness!

Zhao Hao retracted the Hell's Claws into the ground and whipped out the claws that were stuck in the ground. Go out. He walked towards the wreckage.

Stretching. Zhao Hao used his sharp claws to move away a few pieces of debris before he saw his target, the higher-ups of the Yamaguchi-gumi. Hamanaka wins! At this time, the old man who was nearly sixty years old was already on his last breath. His legs had been cut off by the claws of hell. His upper body was covered with a huge wound caused by the wreckage of a car, and there was a very obvious dent on his chest.

When he was lifted up by Zhao Hao, he tried his best to widen his eyes. Blood flowed out of his mouth, and he was soaked in sweat and blood. His breathing gradually weakened, but he still grabbed Zhao Hao's arm unwillingly. Looking at his bulging eyes, he asked word by word,""Why? Who are you? Who exactly are you! Did I offend you?"

"I'm from China. What do you think of this reason?”Zhao Hao smiled.

"People from China? " Ha…" His aura suddenly disappeared. The Black Light Virus on Zhao Hao's body had absorbed all of his life force.

"Are you planning to continue pretending to be dead?" Zhao Hao stretched his body and looked indifferently at Ishida Shoroku, who was playing dead under a car door. This old man was still alive and was not injured much. He was very lucky. Unfortunately, he had encountered someone who was the most sensitive to life. The original form of the black light could not escape the perception of the black light, which had evolved by devouring life. Unless it could hide all the life information on its body, it was impossible for it to escape the perception of the black light.

This old man obviously couldn't do that.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Hao walked forward and threw the car door aside. He grabbed Ishida Shoroku by the collar and lifted him up, grabbing his head with one hand.

"Wait, I'm not Japanese, I'm North Korean. My name is Park Tae-Joon. Back then, China helped us, I love China!”Ishida Shoroku no longer pretended to be dead. He opened his eyes and begged in stuttering Chinese. Tears flowed out of his turbid old eyes, and his white hair fluttered in the wind, making him look like a simple old farmer.

"I'm sorry, the relationship between China and North Korea has been tense recently.”Zhao Hao crushed his head.

Ishida Shoroku's last thought before he died was: "Motherf * cker, I'm in trouble…"

Zhao Hao, who had swallowed Hamanaka Katsuki, knew what the pitiful Ishida Shoroku was. This was an old bastard who had the skin of a Han and the heart of a Japanese. He was not worthy of any sympathy at all.

(Ah, the third watch today. The author will work hard and strive to be able to watch the third watch tomorrow!) Everyone, please support me!)

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