Hundred-Mile Blade

Chapter 537 - 535: Grabbing the Kill

Chapter 537: Chapter 535: Grabbing the Kill


Bang!


A gunshot rang out, and the bullet passed through Jack’s temple, exiting the other side. The splatter of blood and brain matter accurately sprayed onto Smith and the faces of two other team members.


As Jack’s body fell, the furious Smith threw the knife in his hand into a shadowy corner.


Shhh!


A figure fell face-first, holding a sniper rifle, with Smith’s short knife still embedded in his head.


"Hey, you even managed to get the traitorous sniper Hughes. Blood Noble, you’re dead set on competing with me for the Gu Poison this time!"


In the blink of an eye, one person was killed, yet Smith didn’t even blink, glaring at Blood Noble with a wild look on his face.


"Smith, I should thank you for killing that worthless piece of trash for me."


Blood Noble spoke with a dark expression: "With one person dead now, I’ll get a larger share of the money."


Having said that, he rushed towards Smith, not forgetting to shout: "Smith has already discovered you, no need to hide anymore. Everyone, come out and take care of them!"


As soon as his voice fell, four figures rushed in from all directions, all with fair European faces.


"So this is the famous ’Blood Sucking’ squad from Europe?"


The punk youth Poison Ghost licked his lips, eyes filled with a bloodthirsty desire, and shouted, "Let me taste your blood and see if it’s sweet!"


Under the moonlight, two groups of foreigners tangled with each other in a perilous scene.


From a shadow not far away, six pairs of eyes silently watched it all, without any sign of action.


They seemed to blend into the night, nearly impossible to notice unless you got close and looked carefully.


Time flowed, and twenty minutes later, the battle between Thunder Squad and the Blood Sucking squad reached a fever pitch.


At this time, only Blood Noble and a man named Butcher remained alive in the Blood Sucking squad, while the other four were completely killed by Smith and Poison Ghost.


Having successfully killed four enemies, the cost for Smith and Poison Ghost was not light either.


Now, Smith’s chest had two gaping holes, and blood continued to flow during the movement.


As for Poison Ghost, one hand had already been twisted, but the severe pain didn’t scare him; on the contrary, his face bore a crazed bloodthirsty look.


"Boss, we underestimated Poison Ghost; this guy is indeed a self-masochist as rumored!"


Butcher shouted while brandishing a large knife, engaged in a contest with Poison Ghost.


Clang clang clang!


Blood Noble wielded a short dagger, continuously sparring with Smith, with no strength left to deal with anything else.


Shhh!


Poison Ghost jabbed a finger into his own ribs, cleaned his blood-stained finger in his mouth, and with a crazed grin on his face, he laughed, "Pain, I want more pain. Only entwined with pain can I become powerful. Butcher, once you die I’ll eat your heart and eyeballs!"


Butcher inexplicably shivered, shouting, "Madman, you’re a complete madman! Blood Noble, I quit! I’m out!"


At this moment, he was truly scared; fighting such a monster that grew stronger the more injured they became was nothing but mental and physiological torture!


"Idiot!"


Blood Noble cursed. He was overwhelmed and had no chance to stop Butcher.


"Butcher dear, I haven’t tasted your eyeballs yet, how can you leave!"


Poison Ghost laughed maniacally, quickly catching up to the fleeing Butcher, and with five long fingers, grabbed the back of his head.


Crunch!


Butcher’s head made a sound as it followed along, blood bursting out.


"Delicious!"


Like dipping in ketchup, Poison Ghost tasted Butcher’s brain matter and let out a crazy laugh.


Not far away, Blood Noble turned pale witnessing this scene.


Had he known, he would never have messed with Thunderbolt.


Now regret flooded him, but knowing that running away would only lead to death, he gritted his teeth and threw a dagger at Smith, pulling out a revolver as he rapidly retreated.


Bang bang bang bang bang!


When the fifth bullet was fired, Smith finally fell.


"You twisted junkie, go to hell!"


Blood Noble, without any hesitation, pointed the gun at Poison Ghost’s forehead, and with an angry shout, fired the last bullet.


Bang!


Smoke billowed from the gun barrel, and amidst the gunfire, a bullet whizzed out, perfectly embedding in Poison Ghost’s forehead.


Thud!


Poison Ghost fell with a crazed smile, his forehead’s bullet hole caked with solidified blood.


Having witnessed the demise of the last adversary, Blood Noble, relieved, tossed the handgun to the ground.


"Madmen, a group of total madmen. Had I known, I wouldn’t have come looking for trouble!"


Blood Noble lay powerless on the ground, still muttering curses.


Suddenly, he heard the sound of wind from behind, turning to see a crazed face.


"You!"


Just uttering a word, Blood Noble’s neck was snapped. The crazed face shouted, "Foreign trash, go to hell!"


With that, he hurled forcefully and a head rolled into a pile of rubble nearby.


The remaining five arrived later, having seen the aftermath, Gu Qinyue closed her eyes, a full expression of reluctance on her face.


Fox, on the other hand, said with disgust, "Viper, are you a psycho? Just kill them, was the cruelty necessary?"


Viper had long been fuming with anger due to Qin Hao, and he wouldn’t miss such an opportunity.


He now stared at Qin Hao with a wild expression, seemingly saying: How is it, bro, am I cruel? Am I awesome, are you scared?


Qin Hao cursed ’idiot’ silently in his heart, but his face remained expressionless.


He came to the center of the fight, scanned the corpses on the ground, and said indifferently: "Both groups are infamous criminals from the foreign Dark World. None of their heads are worth less than a million USD. If you guys need money, feel free to take the bodies."


"Really!"


Little Wolf rubbed his hands excitedly, money was what he needed most now.


Dozens of bodies, wouldn’t that be over ten million altogether?


Viper was also shocked; he hadn’t expected the head he casually discarded would be worth so much.


He eagerly rushed over to pick up Blood Noble’s head, stuffing it into a bag on his back, and didn’t forget to take Little Knife as he approached the other corpses.


Seeing this, Little Wolf swiftly ran over and sliced a few heads off the bodies.


"You!"


Viper laughed in disbelief, hastening his pace to compete for the loot.


Gu Qinyue closed her eyes, unable to watch, inwardly cursing the cruelty of these people.


Fox, however, curiously asked Qin Hao, "Captain, why are you indifferent, don’t you need money?"


Qin Hao smiled lightly: "This is small money; acquiring the Gu Poison is the real prize."


The head-collecting duo had almost processed the corpses when they realized the problem.


The bags couldn’t fit everything!


Worried that their bickering would waste too much time, Qin Hao said, "Hide the stuff for now; we’ll come back for it after we acquire the Gu Poison."


The duo reluctantly stashed the heads, glancing back longingly as if what they had hidden wasn’t bloody remains but a pile of Golden Yuanbao.