I can return to the age of mysterious-Chapter 122 - 109 Too cautious (4000)_2
Chapter 122: 109 Too cautious (4000)_2
Chapter 122: 109 Too cautious (4000)_2
Its power was even far inferior to gunpowder bullets!
“Woosh!”
A shadow figure cut through the air, five fingers like knife blades aimed straight at Casio’s neck, moving at a tremendous speed.
But this super speed was relative to ordinary people, in front of Casio who had triggered the second gear of blood acceleration, this attack’s speed looked as sluggish as an old woman lifting her arm.
“Snap!”
Casio pulled a gun on the draw, his large hand directly seizing the opponent’s claw in mid-air. He then exerted force, his palm pressing and squeezing like a mill, a clear sound of bone shattering echoed from his grasp, thick red blood dripped from between his fingers.
“Such a fragile physique?”
He furrowed his brows and let go, the arm of the Shadow Demon that had reached out was now crushed into a ball of flesh, a mix of bone, nails and muscles.
“Bang!”
This Shadow Demon was directly kicked away, its whole body flying like a broken figure for several tens of meters. With a whiz, it smashed to the ground, rolling crazily while splattering a large amount of blood.
“Such a waste…”
Casio felt like he had misunderstood something just now.
The strength of these Shadow Demons was clearly nothing more than some professional-grade small fry. Where did the six Limit-breaking Boxers attacking him come from!
“Roar!”
A Shadow Demon roared and charged from behind him.
In an instant, Casio turned around, his hands reaching out like pythons.
Snap! Rip!!!
The Shadow Demon was directly torn into two halves, blood gushed skywards. Amidst the rain of blood, Casio violently turned his head.
He looked at the three remaining Shadow Demons, his eyes full of intense anger from deception! Where are my formidable opponents?!
Were they nothing more than a bunch of weaklings planted by the roadside?
God… this really pisses me off!!
“Thud!”
He stomped a pit on the road, his entire body lunged forward. His fist, as sturdy as an iron rod, pierced a Shadow Demon straight through, a burst of blood mist erupted behind it, fragments of flesh scattered in a fan shape. Casio lifted the Shadow Demon and flung it off.
“A bunch of wastes who haven’t even broken through human limits!” He turned and looked at the two Shadow Demons staring blankly at him from afar, particularly the one on the right: “Then how did you block my punch?”
Seemingly sensing danger, the two Shadow Demons abruptly turned and began to flee, rushing ahead at lightning speed under the moonlight.
As one ran ahead of the other, the one at the back suddenly tripped and fell flat on the ground. A towering figure quickly flew across the body of the fallen Shadow Demon.
The heart of the remaining Shadow Demon pounded wildly, it saw the rapidly passing ground ahead. A huge, distorted shadow was gradually closing on it, almost engulfing its shadow.
After only a few steps, the Shadow Demon suddenly blacked out.
It was 7:30 in the evening, at the edge of the urban area, outside Casio’s new home.
A somewhat decrepit black car drove out from a secluded alley, then putt-putt-putt, it barely drove into the enclosure. Moments later, a man came to close the iron gate.
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As he closed it, he looked around as if afraid of being followed.
Casio closed the iron gate, secured it with a lock. Next, he walked along the stone path, heading towards the black car in the yard.
In the moonlight, he glanced at his shredded clothes that were blown apart, walked into the house and immediately changed into a new set of clothes.
The explosion just now had been quite fierce, leaving hardly any fabric on his upper body. Only the collar around his neck survived, looking like a black choker.
In the yard, there were black lanterns like streetlights on both sides. The top emitted a soft yellow light, casting a glow outward.
Casio cast a glance at the car he just got yesterday. The black paint on the car body had been severely worn out, revealing more than ten distinct scratch marks. Even three of the windows on both sides had been shattered, with glass shards spreading unevenly along the windowsills.
“Goddamn it.” He couldn’t help but swear.
If the attackers had been a group of non-human monsters that surpassed the human limit, it would have been understandable. But they turned out to be a Shadow Demon novice martial artist and his five professional mid-to-high-level minions. To Casio with his second-level blood acceleration, anyone below a martial arts master was a piece of cake, the only sight worth seeing was the Shadow Demon.
That’s the one that Casio sent flying through the window with a punch at the start, the Shadow Demon with a faint red glow in its eyes.
It must be said that Casio was overly cautious.
His understanding of the dark creatures is too limited, with the precedent of the Cloaked One, and being initially misled by the red-eyed Shadow Demon. For a moment, he thought it was going to be a fight to the death!
As a result, he unleashed all his strength before the battle began, making it one punch per opponent, entirely stress-free.
The sense of danger Casio felt tonight was even less than the intense gunfight with the dozen assassins from the Sand Dust Organization a few days ago.
After all, the sweep of the light machine gun still had a great power.
Regretfully touching the cracks on the car body, Casio opened the rear door and dragged off two adult men.
One shoulder held one, and the other held another. He walked stably and staggered towards the basement of the residence.
Of the six Shadow Demons, Casio, in his angry confusion, killed four and left two alive for questioning. As for the four dead Shadow Demons, he initially planned to transport them onto the car and take them directly to the Mustard Tree Forest in the suburbs of Baichuan City to dispose of and remove traces.
But before he could get started, the dead Shadow Demons began to melt, eventually turning into a pool of black liquid.
After a few more minutes, it evaporated into black fog and dissipated.
Casio squatted by the whole time, observing carefully. The Cloaked One and the Shadow Demon didn’t have much in common, apart from their eerie horror and a fear that originated in one’s heart.
Whether it was psychological or something else, facing these weak Shadow Demons at his second level of blood acceleration, Casio felt a sense of fear, a feeling that was not typical.
Perhaps, this was a common trait of humans towards dark creatures?
The basement was very spacious. The renovation company had specially transformed it, even segmenting a small training area as per Casio’s request. He carried the two Shadow Demons towards the training area and dropped them on the floor with a thud.
With a sturdy nylon rope, Casio tied both of them to the Butterfly Machine and the Vertical Boxing Platform. These two pieces of training equipment were heavy, and their bases were fixed to the ground. Even if a martial artist is restrained, he wouldn’t dream of escaping.
Standing up, he looked at the tightly bound Shadow Demons. Casio nodded with satisfaction and then took a look at the nylon rope, thinking it was a bit insecure. He decided to buy a bundle of iron chains tomorrow, intending to secure these hard-earned Shadow Demons properly.
With a thud, he closed the basement door, turned on the light next to it, and walked over with his sturdy body.
The interrogation began!
“Hmm ahhh….”
“Ahhooooo!!”
“Ugh!”
After a brutal round of torture, Casio closed the door to the basement, walked to the washroom and washed the blood from his hands.
Shadow Demons can communicate, but it was different from what Casio expected. The knowledge of the common Shadow Demon was rather low; approximately that of a four- or five-year-old child. The other one with red eyes possessed intelligence comparable to that of an adult.
Nothing useful could be obtained from the common Shadow Demon, but the red-eyed Shadow Demon revealed some information, and Casio learned why they didn’t talk much during a fight. It was a natural disdain for humans. After all, humans don’t chat with pigs they are about to slaughter, do they?
The Shadow Demons treated humans as their rightful food!
Casio asked if Shadow Demons devoured human flesh when they kill, and the answer was no. Casio wanted to inquire further, but the Shadow Demon couldn’t answer. It seemed that anything related to critical information about Shadow Demons couldn’t be revealed. They could only repeat surface-level information.
So during the interrogation….
Casio changed his line of questioning, no longer asking about the Shadow Demons’ information but turning to his old friend, the Cloaked One.
This time, the Red-Eyed Shadow Demon showed no hesitation.
Casio received relevant information about the Cloaked One….
