They all call me master

In the evening, the setting sun is like blood.

The blood-stained 'Bandage Swordsman' on his cloak stepped on the shadow of the building that was stretched to the extreme at dusk, walked out of Dal Lane and came to Kirk Street.

The buildings that are rapidly becoming taller and the distance between them are becoming wider, causing light and shadow to begin to intersect.

When the red sunlight shines on the blood stains on the body of the 'Bandage Swordsman', the filth in the blood stains is as thick as mud, making it look like an undead crawling out of the soil.

When the deep darkness enveloped the blood stains on the body of the 'Bandage Swordsman', the blood in the blood stains condensed like fire, making it look like an evil ghost in flames.

It is insoluble in light and darkness.

It should not appear in the world.

It suddenly stopped.

because……

Smoke!

The smoke from the kitchen is the most delicious thing in the world.

It heard the busy, urging sounds in the kitchen.

It heard the joyful, expectant voices of children.

It heard tired but energetic voices in the restaurant.

Every sound made it look more and more out of place with the entire street.

It's like a heresy!

It quickened its pace, and walked step by step toward No. 2 Kirk Street amid the frightened and avoidable gazes of pedestrians and the expectant gazes of stalkers.

When it saw the tall banyan tree that suddenly appeared, it clenched the hilt of its sword.

"Hey, the show is about to begin!"

"What exactly is this thing?"

"It should be an undead creature, right?"

"Whatever, let's just keep an eye on him!"

Eli's good hearing allowed him to hear all the voices of the stalkers around him. The spy of the titular Earl Bethe couldn't help but curl his lips.

Undead creatures?

Where are the undead creatures that can use ‘Destroying Evil’?

But what is this ‘bandage swordsman’?

Eli couldn't figure it out either.

But he knew that it was precisely because of the 'Bandage Swordsman' in front of him that he made a lot of money, and he also got two good props from the 'Cloak Club' and Earl Bet.

The danger of the 'mysterious side' stopped him in his tracks.

But the props on the 'mysterious side' attracted him.

Who doesn’t love a safe and convenient ‘mystery side’ prop?

If you can do two more, who can refuse?

Therefore, Eli, who originally vowed to stop after selling the information, came again.

‘Do it again!

Do it again and stop——

Find a remote street in the Shire district and build a shop into a tavern! ’

Eli told himself this again just like last time.

He stared closely at the 'Bandage Swordsman' and watched as the opponent suddenly took a step to the left. Just when the followers didn't understand why -

Whoosh!

Snapped!

The sound of breaking the air has already sounded.

Where the 'Bandage Swordsman' originally stood, the bluestone ground had been shattered.

But none of the followers, including Eli, could see clearly what launched the attack!

Then, the 'Bandage Swordsman' continued to take a step to the left.

This time, every stalker's eyes widened.

but,

Still didn't see it clearly.

There was still a 'whoosh' sound followed by a crisp 'pop' sound.

All they saw was still broken ground.

'what? ’

Facing the unknown, Eli carefully stepped back 10 meters out of instinct, and then took out the dagger that had been with him for the longest time.

Some of the stalkers who were also retreating were initially wary when they saw Eli retreating, but when they saw the dagger in Eli's hand, a hint of contempt emerged - even if they couldn't get the 'scroll', You should at least get a decent firecracker.

dagger?

No need for dogs.

Afterwards, these stalkers only paid a little attention to Eli.

But when they found Eli retreating again, almost leaving Kirk Street, the disdain in the eyes of these stalkers became more intense.

The location they were in was already more than thirty meters away from No. 2 Kirk Street. It was safe enough. How far away did they have to retreat like Eli did?

Fifty meters? Sixty meters?

Immediately, no one paid attention to Eli anymore.

Such a coward is not worth it.

What's more, the 'bandage swordsman' has made new moves.

After two steps to the left, the 'Bandage Swordsman' made a big jump to the right.

Whoosh whoosh!

Bang bang bang!

Amidst the continuous sound of breaking through the air, the original position and the ground farther to the left were shattered. The unknown attack obviously made changes.

However, the 'Bandage Swordsman' once again had an unpredictable future.

That's right!

The prophet!

The stalkers present had this thought in their hearts at the same time.

However, anyone with a little knowledge will know that this kind of 'unforeseen' does not exist. It should be a kind of fighting 'instinct' honed after countless battles - a kind of fighting instinct that hones one's own skills to the extreme, integrating life and death. The 'instinct' is formed through combat experience.

It seems simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult.

Whether it is honing one's skills to the extreme, or integrating countless life and death experiences, it is not something ordinary people can do.

The former is trapped by talent, the latter by death.

Being able to fuse the two…

‘This ‘bandage swordsman’ is definitely not an unknown person!

A strong man related to the 'Sanker family'?

who is it? ’

Every stalker made a guess.

And that's what Arthur wanted.

He borrowed Fu Jin's eyes to observe the expressions of all the followers in the dark, and then asked the [Death Snake Banyan] again to launch the next attack.

Of course, the bandage swordsman must be informed in advance.

next moment--

The whole Kirk Street was darkened.

It was as if it was already dark.

However, every stalker stared at the top of their head in stunned silence.

Hundreds of vines just appeared there, blocking out the last ray of light at dusk.

At this moment, they finally understood what they had just attacked.

Rattan!

Every observer had shock in their eyes.

They never thought that these two-finger-thick rattan can become so powerful. With one blow, they could shatter the bluestone ground and break bones and tendons on a person's body!

Even wearing armor is not immune!

more importantly……

quantity!

With such a large number of canes, even the 'Bandage Swordsman' who is really unpredictable will be beaten to pieces.

But at this moment, these stalkers have no time to pay attention to the 'Bandage Swordsman'!

They looked at the hundreds of squirming canes above their heads. Every stalker's scalp began to tingle, and those stalkers closest to No. 2 Kirk Street even rolled and crawled back.

But, it's too late!

Canes rained down.

The stalkers closest to No. 2 Kirk Street were immediately beaten to a pulp.

The ones furthest away from No. 2 Kirk Street were the ones with the best luck. They had the backing of the people in front of them and they were not slow.

They ran out of the attack range of [Snake Vine].

Almost subconsciously, they looked back with lingering fear after escaping.

Then, these stalkers froze on the spot.