Chapter 859 - The Four Supreme Frenzied Slayers!
Chapter 859: The Four Supreme Frenzied Slayers!
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
“Newcomer, don’t you know the rules?!” shouted an unreasonable voice.
Xia Fei turned around and saw two Amay warriors relaxing in reclining chairs and lazily looking at him.
The Amay species was not particularly powerful in the Law Realm, its population even smaller than the human species. They liked living on high mountains, and it was said that the dances of Amay maidens were the most enchanting of all, but these two clearly did not have any good impression of Xia Fei. They appeared proud and aloof and acted like everyone owed them money.
Xia Fei took several steps toward them and presented his pass card, saying, “The two on the other side of the spatial gate checked it over. There are no problems.”
The Amay warriors with their monolid eyes spoke in a reprimanding tone, “You say that there’s no problem, so there’s no problem? You walked out of Gate No. 7, so shouldn’t you hurry and smarten up?!”
The God Race had seven gates, numbering one to seven. Originally, as the lone wolf of the Skywings, Xia Fei should have come in through Gate No. 2 or No. 3, but the grand ancestor had ordered Xia Fei to conceal his identity. Thus, he had become one of the most ordinary newly promoted members of the God Race and was only allowed to come in through the lowest Gate No. 7.
“Chef Ying Fei?” An Amay warrior looked at Xia Fei’s pass card and laughed before handing it over to his chubby companion. “Take a look at this! A chef who makes food can act this unruly! Have you ever seen something like this before?”
To tell the truth, the grand ancestor was truly a comedian. He had given Xia Fei the identity of a chef—a lowly job for preparing food.
The God Race did not have only warriors; it also had many chefs, servants, and maids. These people formed the lowest professional class in the God Race territory. After all, warriors also needed to eat on occasions, and they needed servants in their homes to keep things in order.
However, coming to the God Race as a professional was not easy. After all, this was where the strongest warriors of the universe gathered. Not only did one have to possess excellent skill, they must go through rigorous interviews as well. Anyone suspected of being a spy would be rejected no matter how skilled they could be.
Xia Fei’s current identity was the Chef Ying Fei, part of this lowest professional class of the God Race.
The chubby Amay warrior looked at Xia Fei’s pass card and laughed like an idiot. “Ying Fei, quite the domineering name, but unfortunately, he just came to make food.”
*Whoosh~*
He tossed aside the pass card in disdain. Xia Fei slightly frowned, dissatisfied by their actions and attitude. This bullying was going too far!
He took a light step forward to take the pass card calmly and put it away.
One’s fundamentals were most obvious in subtle movements like this. He moved very slowly, but with great precision, the breadth of his step just enough so that he could get to the right position.
“The toll is one thousand grade 6 Origin Crystals,” coldly said the warrior with monolid eyes as if he were ordering Xia Fei around.
One thousand grade 6 crystals?! These two truly had a voracious appetite! It seemed like they had been bullying the professionals who lacked martial strength for some time, casually making such demands with arrogance.
“I don’t have the money,” Xia Fei crisply and indifferently replied, slightly raising his head and quickly looking around the area, “but I do have a life.”
“Still so arrogant even when you don’t have money?!”
*Zing~*
The two Amay warriors stood up and furiously glared at Xia Fei!
The warrior with monolid eyes pointed at Xia Fei’s nose. “The God Race is a world of warriors! You’re just a worthless worker! D’you think that I won’t send you back?!”
The chubby warrior imitated his comrade, pointing at Xia Fei’s nose. Alas, he had just extended his finger when there were two crisp snaps!
Bones broke and muscles snapped!
At Xia Fei’s speed, it was not even possible to see when he struck!
His early years on the streets had taught Xia Fei two things: One, a docile human was bullied while a docile horse was mounted. Two, the best way to deal with those who used violence was to return it to them a thousandfold, ten thousandfold!
Reason? Being unreasonable was the best kind of reason!
The two Amay warriors instantly went green in the face. The fingers were linked to the heart, so the pain they felt was so great that both immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
They were just about to shout when the Blood Crystal flashed. This blade, which killed without drawing blood, sliced open their throats and turned them into dried-up corpses!
Xia Fei then kicked them!
*Bang!*
The dried-up corpses turned into white powder that scattered in the wind!
Killing a person was not vicious. What was most vicious was destroying the bones and scattering the dust!
In less than a second, these warriors had disappeared forever from the God Race!
Weighing their spatial rings in his hand, Xia Fei nonchalantly said, “Trying to rob me? I wonder who’s doing the robbing here!”
When he sent his mind into the rings, he discovered that both of them had several dozen grade 6 crystals. This really was the God Race. Even robbery had such high returns, and squeezing a small fry resulted in rich oil.
*Whoosh~*
Xia Fei disappeared in a flash of light, leaving the bone dust of those two unfortunate fellows to drift in the wind.
In Xia Fei’s first minute within the God Race territory, Xia Fei had killed two Great Law Emperors and stolen their spatial rings, gaining 170 grade 6 Origin Crystals.
...
About a dozen minutes later, a blind man appeared on the grass in front of the God Race’s no. 7 entrance. No one knew how this blind man had gotten midway up the mountain. His body was thin and tall, and he wore a pair of large sunglasses that covered half his face; he was holding an old black cane in his hand, too.
This blind man squatted, dabbed at the dust on the grass with his finger, and sniffed it with his nose. After which, he slightly frowned.
“How strange... It’s only been a short while, and he’s already turned people into dust? It seems like he’s an expert,” the blind man muttered as he shook his head.
A witness to this scene would be flabbergasted. This blind man was able to determine that people had died on this spot and how they had died in such a short time. For him to have been capable of doing so, his intelligence and judgment must be at an absurd level!
Anyone fooled by his blindness would pay a bitter price, for he was one of the Four Supreme Frenzied Slayers, Blind Xue Guang! A level 1 Law Sage!
At some point, a fair-skinned, middle-aged woman had appeared next to the blind man, her long hair cascading to her shoulders. A tender hand pressed on the blind man’s shoulder as she laughed. “Blind man, it’s not like you have eyes, so what are you looking at?”
The blind man casually replied, “The blind have no eyes, but they can see everything.”
This was Blind Xue Guang’s famous saying. Whenever anyone brought up his eyes, he would always give this reply, and in reality, despite the lack of eyes, Xue Guang really could see things more clearly than others. This was the primary reason he had survived this long.
As for this vixen-like, middle-aged woman, she was not simple, either. Widow Duan Rou was also one of the Four Supreme Frenzied Slayers.
Duan Rou had an impressive body, her upper torso almost completely bare, with her twin peaks practically exposed, but for some reason, while her upper part was an alluring sight, her lower half was covered in thick leather pants. It was as if she was worried that someone would see her long and slender thighs.
“Blind man, you’re the smartest of us four, and I’ve always liked you the most.” Duan Rou extended her jade-like fingers to pinch Xue Guang’s face.
*Zing~*
Xue Guang used some mysterious technique to appear one hundred meters away instantly, muttering, “Don’t think that the blind can’t see. You’re trying to jab me with your scorpion’s tail.”
“Heheheh~”
Duan Rou was amused to no end by this stickler blind man, covering her mouth and enchantingly laughing. As she laughed, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes deepened.
A minute later, four powerful warriors had appeared at God Race Gate No. 7.
The Four Supreme Frenzied Slayers were all present!
Besides Widow Duan Rou and Blind Xue Guang, there was Lame Zheng Jin on his silver-colored alloy hoverchair. Behind this lame was a man who was more womanly than women, Mute Jia Xiaoshuang.
The Four Supreme Frenzied Slayers were not famous merely because of their killing methods but because they were all flawed in some way. The only one who was somewhat normal was Widow Duan Rou, but no one would ever want to see her thighs a second time.
Level 3 Law Sage Lame Zheng Jin dryly coughed and then said, “It seems like all of us took up the same job?”
The other three fell silent in tacit agreement. All of them could guess at what had happened. If they did not have the same target, how could the Four Supreme Frenzied Slayers come here one after another?
Duan Rou placed a hand on her waist and smiled. “This kid’s rather unfortunate to actually have this many enemies out for him... But there’s only one of him and four of us. It doesn’t seem like there’s enough to go around. Why don’t we work together? Everyone gets a share, and no one comes away empty-handed.”
Duan Rou was only a level 8 Law Overlord, the weakest of the four, so she was happy to work with the other three.
“Hmph!”
Hearing this, Mute Jia Xiaoguang was the first to express his unhappiness, turning his face away and coldly snorting.
Jia Xiaoguang was a man who was more of a woman than Duan Rou. In their group, he hated Duan Rou the most, for she was more skilled when it came to playing around.
Lame Zheng Jin frowned and sternly said, “I’ll say no to working together, but exchanging intelligence is necessary. Blind man, you’re the smartest one. Do you know who sent out this job?”
The blind man calmly replied, “Widow is from the Shas, so she naturally took a Shas job. Mute is from the Dark Puppets, so he took a job from the Baynes. As for you, Lame, everyone knows of that romance you had back then, so you naturally took the job from the Snowdrifts.”
All three were startled. Blind man was truly something else! He had guessed correctly on all three!
Lame Zheng Jin coldly laughed. “You managed to guess who we took all our jobs from, but what about you?”
The blind man frankly shook his head and said nothing.
Duan Rou warmly smiled. “Blind man, since you have the best judgment out of all of us, if all four of us try our hands at this job, which one is likely to succeed first?”
The blind man sternly replied, “I don’t know which one of us will succeed, but I know that you will have the least chance out of all. I heard that the one we’re after has never been tempted by women. That torso of yours probably won’t be enough.”
Not only could this blind man see clearly, his mouth was vicious!
Duan Rou immediately grew enraged, but she was the weakest of the four and did not dare to vent her rage.
“You stubborn blind man!” Duan Rou immediately turned and left in a huff. “The guard dog is here. Since you’ve decided to insult me, you can take care of it, Blind man.”
*Zing~*
In a flash, the lame, the mute, and the widow all disappeared, leaving behind the mysterious blind man, who sighed.
A minute later, the two Amay warriors who had come to swap with the other two strode over. They walked past the blind man, and as one of them turned to look back, he discovered that the blind man had vanished without a trace!
*Plush!*
Suddenly—
The two warriors exploded with blood! A dazzling flower bloomed from both their necks!
The man was gone, but the edge of his blade had only now made itself apparent?!
Warriors who were familiar with the God Race’s structure would not underestimate this ability, for there was one only clan that used this ability!
A clan that took a blade as its name!
The Beautiful Hidden Blade!