chsdbacks Chapter 37 Why Force Me to Kill Again
Chapter 37 Why Force Me to Kill Again
clap clap clap...
A crisp sound came from inside the brothel room.
inside the house.
Bu Che smashed all ten porcelain statues of ghosts and gods to pieces, scattering the fragments all over the ground. These porcelain shards could be recycled in a porcelain kiln.
But Bu Che did not accept it, since it was stolen goods purchased on the black market and would be difficult to resell.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Bu Che breathed in and out, his brow bulging and trembling.
The sword energy vibrated before my eyes, weaving a stream of light.
……
[Sword Master: Bu Che]
【Sword Qi of the Broken Blade: Laziness (-28%)】
[Blood Sacrifice Sword Qi: Impulsiveness (-10%)]
[Cultivating the Path to Life: Dao Seed - Diligent Cultivation (Rank 9, 28%), Dao Seed - Fishing for a Despicable Heart (Rank 8, 10%)]
[Taoist Seed Cooldown: Frequent Seed Planting (None), Fishing for a Snake's Heart - Shadow Serpent (None)]
[Remaining Intentions: One Year]
……
The panel appeared, and Bu Che's lips curled into a smile.
"The multi-stage cultivation has completed its cooldown again, and this time it has an additional 12% progress. If I go to find the long-legged senior sister, I can extract twelve years' worth of Eight Extremes Diligence!"
Bu Che was incredibly excited.
According to the three-fold increase of the Eight Extremes Diligence, that is thirty-six years!
My senior sister is probably going to be drained dry by him!
I just don't know if my senior sister has enough of that kind of diligent energy for him to absorb!
Suppressing his excitement, he decided to treat this as a pure exploration of the black market for ghost porcelain, and start by buying ten ghost and god porcelain statues to test the waters.
But mainly, that monkey-faced old man only had ten ninth-grade porcelain statues of ghosts and gods...
"By the way, what about the Blood Porcelain Cult's 'Blood Mark' that Old Man Deng with the monkey face mentioned...? Does the Blood Porcelain Cult's ghost and god porcelain statues contain the Blood Mark?"
Upon thinking of this, Bu Che felt a chill run down his spine and trembled slightly.
The boundless spirit throbbing between his brows quickly scanned his body like a scanner.
However, I did not feel any discomfort.
"I am probably stained with the scent of blood, and I don't know how to wash it off... Most importantly, I can't even detect it myself."
"Are these so-called bloodstains the same as the evil thoughts of ghosts and spirits?"
Bu Che's heart stirred slightly.
He sighed softly, completely clueless. Perhaps he should ask the old man with the monkey face for a fee.
"Enough. Let's deal with the evil thoughts of the ghosts and spirits first. Tomorrow will be the seventh day, and the tribulation of evil thoughts will erupt. That will be my day of tribulation!"
Bu Che stood up, his arms outstretched, his muscles bulging, and from beneath the taut muscles came the popping and cracking sounds of his bones.
Then, with a thought, Bu Che rushed to his heart, and the black shadow snake clinging to his heart seemed to be awakened from its slumber.
That feeling of being separated from heaven and earth returned!
Bu Che glanced at the beautiful girl lying unconscious on the bed, his heart unmoved. Women would only affect the speed at which he swung his hammer!
Giving them a silver coin was enough to settle things.
Subsequently, Bu Che opened and closed the door silently, the sound and movement being minimized by an invisible force, attracting no attention whatsoever.
Bu Che glanced around and spotted the black-robed man looking for a place to drink. Every now and then, the black-robed man would look up at the room where Bu Che was.
However, it was as if she had been erased from the other person's sight.
Bu Che strolled slowly, and the figures around him brushed past him, seemingly unaware of his presence.
Bu Che's figure moved like a snake, darting between the girls and customers going up and down the stairs.
Soon, they arrived at a position two meters in front of the black-robed man who was silently drinking.
The shadow snakes coiled around Bu Che's body, their tongues seemingly flicking in and out.
The man in black robes was completely unaware.
Bu Che calmly looked at the other party. In the "Shadow Serpent State", he sensed the martial artist's heartbeat and then judged the strength of the Qi and Blood Technique he was practicing.
"Is it working?"
If it's just about applying force...
Bu Che's eyes turned dark and deep, like a black abyss.
The next moment, Bu Che raised his hand and gently touched his chest. The shadow snake immediately darted back into his chest and was temporarily suppressed.
The black-robed man, who was drinking, suddenly narrowed his eyes, as if he had sensed something, and abruptly glanced at Bu Che's position.
Then I saw Bu Che's back as he left Zuixianglou!
"When...?"
The man in black robes was startled!
When did this person leave the room?
He was clearly following the gang leader's orders to keep watch!
However, the man in black suppressed his surprise, suddenly stood up, quickly pushed through the crowd, and followed.
Fortunately, as soon as he left Zuixiang Tower, he saw Bu Che's back. He leaned forward and rushed into the wind and snow.
The night was as dark as ink, and Bu Che's pace quickened.
The black-robed figures behind them were getting closer and closer.
Once they were outside a ten-mile radius, the man in black robes would dare to make a move, capture them, and await the gang leader's judgment.
He also sensed the strength of Bu Che's qi and blood, but it was only at the initial stage of the Qi Refining Realm. As someone who had reached the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, he was naturally confident in suppressing his opponent.
The man in black robes followed slowly, silently counting the distance.
He looked at Bu Che, who seemed to have noticed him, and a smile curved his lips under his bamboo hat.
He was like a cat watching a mouse scurrying about in a panic.
The moment they stepped out of the ten-mile radius.
The man in black robes abruptly stopped, the wind and snow howled, and the world fell silent...
He stared ahead in disbelief at the figure that had been running just moments before...
It's gone?!
Where did they go?!
His qi and blood surged, heat rose, and the snow beneath his feet suddenly burst open. He sped up and rushed to the spot where Bu Che had disappeared.
But there wasn't a soul in sight!
Suddenly, an extremely strong sense of crisis swept over me!
A faint, almost imperceptible sound, like the hiss of a venomous snake, seemed to echo in my ears.
He turned around abruptly.
puff--!
A cloud of lime exploded in front of my eyes, blinding me!
Then, he felt as if his brain had been struck by something terrifyingly hard, and the sound of bones cracking became the only echo in his consciousness.
On the pristine white snow, splattered blood sprayed out at an angle, like a firework bursting into the sky.
"Clap clap clap—"
Bu Che continued to hammer and press down on him, one blow after another.
The powerful energy surged forth, churning the opponent's brain and completely extinguishing their life force.
"I gave you a chance... why are you forcing me?"
Blood splattered onto the tattered cloth covering his face, and Bu Che's eyes gradually turned cold.
"Fishing... I'm a professional."
Bu Che slowly stood up from his seat, the ram's horn hammer still dripping with hot, bright red blood.
He searched the other person's body for a while, then opened the package the other person had brought to the black market for the transaction. Without looking at it closely, he put everything into his own package.
Shadow snakes swirled around Bu Che, their tongues flicking as he slowly merged into the darkness of the snowy night.
On the snow, only the figure that had been smashed to death by a hammer remained, blood gushing out.
……
……
I returned to the inn room I had booked on Seri Street.
Silently and without anyone noticing.
Then, he took off the blood-stained black robe and threw it into the brazier to burn it to ashes.
The shadow snake still coiled around his body. The shadow snake could now last for half an hour. It could be retracted during this time, but once activated, it would still count towards the time limit even if it was retracted.
Before half an hour had passed, Bu Che was too lazy to cancel.
They began taking inventory of the man in the black robe's belongings.
"Um?"
The man in the black robe didn't have much stuff, mainly peace coins, and all of them were silver peace coins. Upon careful counting, there were a full one hundred silver peace coins!
It's obvious this person is there to make a big deal.
I just don't know why they're targeting me...
With so much money to spare, why are you still eyeing that scoundrel Bu Che?
Bu Che was speechless.
However, he soon understood, because he touched a token.
"The Black Tiger Gang's token?"
Bu Che's eyes instantly turned icy cold, and a chill ran through his entire body!
"I...I've been exposed?!"