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Chapter 264 - 264 174 I really like you (4200) _2

Chapter 264: 174 I really like you (4200) _2 Chapter 264: 174 I really like you (4200) _2 Thud!

The sole of a foot gently tapped the ground.

Casio sped off, his hands scratching against the trees, and made a slight turn. Astonishingly, he already appeared on the main road outside, his shoes stepping on the hard concrete.

A glide of ten meters, rather effortless.

Looking up at the sky, tiny stars twinkled and sparkled. The white-jade colored crescent moon hung high in the heavens. The soft, glowing light gracing a man’s shoulders, accompanied by the chilly evening breeze, gave a feeling of tranquil peace, an unnamed silence in the heart.

Ahead, a black streetlight stood beside the street.

The dim light vaguely illuminated the leaves scattered on the driveway, as a few tufts of grass struggled to grow in the cracks between the concrete.

Casio took a few steps forward and then stopped.

Around that black streetlight, at the edge of the woods near the driveway, a long-haired man dressed in a grey trench coat leaned against a tree trunk, absorbed in fidgeting with something in his hands.

It seemed to be a silver metallic pocket watch in his palm.

Casio raised his eyebrows. The Anta Mountains had seen a swarm of steam demon puppets appearing, with an astonishing frequency. Almost every hundred meters would reveal a puppet. So why would this man venture out at night?

Was he seeking death?

Gently brushing off the stone dust on his hair, he advanced a few more steps and said, “Hey, it’s dangerous here. Don’t linger too long. By the way, could you tell me the time?”

“Click.”

The man with long hair closed the case of the silver pocket watch in his hand.

“Are you carrying the aura of a steam demon puppet?” He straightened slightly, tall and lean. His features were sharp, his demeanor cold. His long black hair was draped behind the collar of his coat.

A cold wind blew, lightly tossing his hair in the air.

Show-off. That was Casio’s first impression of him. The man spoke with an unquestionable authority that suggested a sense of innate arrogance, as if he were someone superior addressing an inferior.

Seeing Casio’s silence, the long-haired man glanced at him again.

“Answer my question. Clearly, you are an utterly ordinary human, so why do you bear the scent of a puppet?”

The same tone as before, the silver pocket watch in his hand gently flipped open, and the long-haired man once again glanced at the dial’s time.

Casio let out a cold laugh at the man’s tone, “You still haven’t answered my question. What time is it?”

“Hehehe…” The long-haired man inexplicably began to laugh, seemingly surprised that someone would dare to speak to him in such a manner. Suddenly, he seemed more interested, “If you want to see the time, you should come over and look yourself…”

Without uttering a word, Casio silently walked over, meanwhile taking off his newly bought black coat.

“Why are you taking off your clothes?” The long-haired man was curious.

“Oh, because I like this coat very much, and I’m afraid of getting it dirty.”

BOOM!!!

A terrifying silhouette stood under the moonlight, its enormous frame coated in veins that resembled twisted, quivering steel wires. The inflated, rock-white muscles were like the heaviest layers of armor, showcasing the epitome of power and beauty. From afar, it resembled a killing machine, a rock-white giant.

A black coat was tucked under the giant’s left arm.

The shadow, seemingly from an ancient behemoth, shrouded the long-haired man in darkness. The man was not even as thick as the giant’s shadowarm.

“I…” The long-haired man’s eyes were wide open.

Bang!

Raging shockwaves transformed into air currents that swept outwards, rustling the surrounding leaves. The ground quivered and shook as if a road roller had just passed by.

“Quite wealthy, wearing three rings on your hand, showing off like some nouveau riche.” Casio straightened slightly, picked up the silver pocket watch from the ground. A skull was engraved on the watch case.

“Nice watch, it’s mine now.”

Click. The pocket watch case sprung open like a clamshell. The delicate metallic axles and gears inside turned slowly. The dim light from the street lamp shone through the yellowish glass, revealing the intricate mechanics of the pocket watch.

The slick dial showed: 10:20 PM.

“What did he ask me again?”

Casio mumbled to a squirming mass on the ground, then put his coat back on.

Behind him, half of the concrete driveway collapsed, with dense, spider-web-like black cracks spreading out radially for dozens of meters. In the center of the radiating cracks, a pit collapsed deeply, inside which was a mass of bloody flesh.

Near the villa, the intense battle was still ongoing.

But there were a few less people in the battlefield. Including the corpses on the ground, Ali and three others had disappeared. Just now, Soro had made a brazen outbreak, covering these three brats’ escape.

On the road, only the White Skull Organization’s Fourth Squad was besieging Soro. More than a dozen formidable new humans all unleashed their powers, firmly keeping Soro at a disadvantage.

Whoosh!

A dark shadow fell heavily on the ground with a howling sound.

The heavy axe split a huge hole in the ground directly, and the stones at the hole exploded out, hitting the tough jeans.

“Soro, all you do is hide! Do you have the guts to take my axe head-on!” The towering figure with a dog’s head shouted.

“If you stand still, I’ll shoot a full-power telekinetic bullet at you!” Soro lightly tapped his foot, twisting and turning under the attacks of the crowd like a butterfly flitting through flowers, his coat fluttering elegantly.

Although he was at a disadvantage, he wasn’t that unsightly.

Each time Soro moved his foot, his revolver would go off. One telekinetic bullet after another, each with a different effect, whizzed through the air with incredible power. Since the start of the battle, at least three members of the Fourth Squad had been killed by bullets.

This was Soro’s self-created telekinetic gunfighting technique, a combination of telekinetic movement and shooting. It allowed each bullet to appear in unexpected positions, having sharp trajectories, and even changing direction at critical moments. The power of the bullets was far from normal.

Amplified by different telekinetic effects, it varied unpredictably.

This was why he could still handle himself with ease under the siege of multiple powerful enemies. Of course, at this moment, Soro still kept a sense of vigilance in his heart. Because he was now entangled with only a team leader and a small team.

In addition to these, the White Skull Organization had at least two more team leaders in action this time, both ranked very high. They were Number Five, Number Four, and Number Two, all stronger than the last Number Six.

If any two team leaders work together, Soro would be defeated immediately. Even, if it were Number Two, he wouldn’t need any help, Soro wouldn’t be absolutely sure of winning in a one-on-one.

After all, the fallen angel Miguel is the man second only to the number one leader of the White Skull Organization. Miguel’s notoriety has risen in recent years, with at least five “A” class New Humans dying at his hands and many more unrecorded. He could be said to have a bloodthirsty nature and was extremely powerful. Five years ago, three “A” class New Humans once attacked Miguel, but they were counter-killed by him.

The other two were seriously injured and suffered heavy losses.

Soro didn’t have enough confidence against such a master.

In this trip to the Anta Mountains, the Silver Organization also hid masters in the dark, who were probably starting to take action now.

Hopefully, they won’t run into the fallen angel Miguel.

More support from the Silver Organization was on the way. After confirming yesterday that the third team leader was Miguel, Soro had notified the organization. Unfortunately, the Silver Organization wouldn’t arrive until tomorrow morning.

“Hahaha, there’s no point in hiding, I can see the concern in your eyes! Number Two should be killing those ants from your Silver Organization by now, and he won’t take long to…”

Suddenly, from the fog on the right side of the road, a rapid footstep interrupted Four’s words. A moment later, a half-cat, half-human slender figure appeared in everyone’s sight. After a few seconds, a haggard magician also rushed over.

When the two saw the intense battle scene in front of them, their bodies stiffened on the spot. The clock logo on the sleeves of these men in black was extremely conspicuous, it was the notorious White Skull Organization!

The catwoman stiffly turned her head, looking at the tall figure of the Fourth Squad’s leader, “White Skull, Battle Axe Keigang!”

“We’re done for… we’re really done for this time…”

The magician murmured to himself, his eyes blank. He too recognized the extremist organization among the New Humans, the White Skull. The scene in front of him made it clear, he would definitely be silenced by the White Skulls.

Tap, tap, tap…

From the grey fog, there was another rapid footstep.

A tall youth in a black coat came striding over, playing with a silver pocket watch in his hand.

He glanced at Soro and the people from the White Skull Organization.

Finally, his eyes landed on the magician.

“Hey, what’s your name? I’m quite fond of you…”