I can return to the age of mysterious-Chapter 92 - 0 Test Finished_1
Chapter 92: 092 Test Finished_1
Chapter 92: 092 Test Finished_1
The intentions of these two gang members weren’t difficult to guess.
Many gang deals often take place in some abandoned warehouses in the city suburbs. These guys being the local snakes of Baichuan City, it wasn’t that surprising for them to have a dealer or two. However, it was just Casio’s luck to be waiting for the Shadow Demon here.
If they came for trouble, there was nothing he could do.
As for the 150,000 Federal Coins, Casio graciously accepted. After all, it was dirty gang money and unlikely to have a legitimate source. He wasn’t particularly wealthy in the real world, so this was a bit like robbing the rich to give to the poor.
Although the “poor” in this case was himself.
Casio quickly dealt with the two corpses, piling them up in a corner. Afterward, he left the main door slightly ajar while he quietly waited for the dealmakers from the Black Flame Gang that these two mentioned.
At five forty-five, the sound of footsteps rang outside the door.
“It should be this warehouse. Let’s go in and take a look.”
With that, the warehouse door was pushed open; two members of the Black Flame Gang walked in from outside. Their style was typical of gang members, wearing black leather jackets with a fire tattoo about the size of a thumb on their wrists, and their hair styled eccentrically.
They glanced inside only to see an empty chair in the open area. Their view to the right was blocked by stacked goods.
“Where is the person?”
The gang member carrying the hand suitcase asked.
“Right here.”
A low voice suddenly came from behind them.
Suddenly, both of them felt enveloped by a massive heat source. The aura it gave off caused their legs to weaken, and one of them reached shakily for his side.
A cold chuckle echoed out.
It was followed by two clear sounds of bone fractures.
Casio had exchanged looks with the shocked faces of two men before throwing them to the floor. Turns out, he used a bit too much strength, turning their necks a full one hundred and eighty degrees.
At five fifty, it took him five minutes to clean up the “trash”.
Afterward, he opened the box brought by the Black Flame Gang to see what was inside. It turned out to be a small bag of white powder; which Casio was uninterested in. He discarded the suitcase nonchalantly to one side.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock.
The minute hand kept shifting, and finally pointed at six o’clock.
Casio sat on the chair, watching the shadow of himself on the tiled floor. The shadow twitched, as if convulsing.
The frequency increased, and the shaking became faster and faster.
Finally, in a moment of daze, a living person appeared in the shadow’s position. It was an exact replica of Casio from twenty-four hours ago. The facial features, body shape, clothing were all identical, but the aura was even colder.
Casio had sharp eyes; he immediately noticed the handgun tucked by the Shadow Demon’s waist. He reaches for his side, and the handgun was still there.
What is this principle? Were the weapons replicated too?!
Would the Shadow Demon replicate the precious Hundred Medicine Body Refining Ointment if Casio crafted one in reality and carried it with him? After all, the Body Refining Paste had short-term healing and strength-enhancing effects and could be considered a weapon.
Would it work if he then captured the Shadow Demon, stole its version of the paste, and ate it? Casio thought it sounded a bit far-fetched, but he couldn’t help but consider it.
Because when it came to the Shadow Demon’s rules, he only knew the basics. He wasn’t entirely clear on the detailed specifics.
That was the main purpose of the gun-carrying experiment this time. Casio knew now that the Shadow Demon could replicate weapons.
Of course, he could be so daring because he had full confidence. A mere handgun posed no threat to a martial artist of his caliber.
Even if the trigger was pulled by a version of himself from twenty-four hours ago.
“Tie it up first and deal with it after an hour,” thought Casio, just about to take action when the sound of unlocking came from outside. Bang! The iron door was kicked open, and about seven or eight tattooed members of the Black Flame Gang burst in.
“Twins? Daring to mess with the Black Flame Gang, have you tired of living?!” The leader was a muscular man with a mohawk hairstyle, wearing a black shirt with a skull print.
At the moment, his face had a self-righteous and angry expression.
Six or seven lackeys stood behind him, some holding baseball bats, others steel pipes, and still others clutching daggers.
They all had a raucous air about them, their hair every bit as eccentric and outlandish.
“Boss, they seem to have a gun!!!” One of the lackeys near the right hand side was sharp-eyed and abruptly reported to the burly man.
“Damn!”
The burly man instantly drew his gun, and bullets whizzed towards the two. Casio’s figure vanished in an instant, but the Shadow Demon was a step slower. Its right hand was pierced by a bullet. However, that seemed to be useless; the bullet indeed went through.
But it was like hitting water, where the reflection on the water surface broke for a moment, creating ripples. In the next second, the water surface became calm again, and the original reflection returned to normal.
At this moment, the Shadow Demon was the same. Ripples appeared where the bullet hit its wrist, and in the next second, it healed back to normal. The Shadow Demon suddenly turned its gaze towards the gang members, its eyes filled with a cold killing intent.
It seemed as if by attacking the Shadow Demon, these people triggered some mechanism in it. It stood there, suddenly drew its gun and aimed at the people, pulling the trigger directly. Bang! Bang! Bang! A series of gunshots rang out. The Shadow Demon was actually engaging in a rapid shootout with the burly man.
The Shadow Demon was pierced by three or four bullets, and all that happened to its body was washes of waves akin to liquid. Whereas, the gang members on the other side fell to the ground one by one, with bullet holes in the critical parts of their bodies. They hit the ground without even a pained howl.
“So that’s it…”
From the side, a tall figure was stepping out from the shadows.
The Shadow Demon instantly turned its gun muzzle and fired.
However, once the gunshot sounded, there was no longer a figure standing where Casio had been. The Shadow Demon instantly turned its gaze to take in its surroundings. It was empty, only filled with vast expanses of shadow.
It was already past six, and the sun was setting.
The entire warehouse was pitch black, blocking the line of sight.
The door of the iron gate on the right was wide open, with the light of dusk pouring in.
The Shadow Demon didn’t choose to leave but instead walked towards the back of the warehouse where the goods were stacked, with its gun in hand. It moved like a trained detective, lightly treading, bending its legs to lower its center of gravity. The handgun was always raised, parallel to its line of sight.
The place was isolated, entirely silent.
The Shadow Demon moved slowly, like an undercover detective in a warehouse, apprehending a deal criminal. The primary dealers on both sides were already taken down, leaving only one criminal.
Where could the most dangerous criminal be hiding?
Bang!
A tall figure burst out with a speed too quick for the ears to react, directly knocking the Shadow Demon, who was shorter, flying away.
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Thump, the gun and the man hit the ground at the same time.
“Test over…”
A tall figure appeared next to the Shadow Demon, a heavy foot pressing on its back, making it gasp for air.
