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Chapter 474 - 474 265 Harvest Night (4000)_1

Chapter 474: 265 Harvest Night (4000)_1 Chapter 474: 265 Harvest Night (4000)_1 At ten in the evening, the moon shone sparse and clear against a backdrop of scattered stars.

In comparison to the daytime, the streets at night were noticeably less crowded. A black car gradually rounded a corner, seemingly heading south along the main road from the North City District.

Roman Hotel.

Ordinarily, this is a high-end hotel, boasting opulent decorations, attentive staff, and a great location. Staying for a night would usually cost a significant amount of Federal Coins. However, for some unknown reason, the Roman Hotel recently began offering significant discounts, cutting prices more than half. This sudden drop from high to medium-low prices was very attractive to customers.

After all, getting high-end service for a moderate price was a satisfying deal for anyone.

The recent discount resulted in the Roman Hotel frequently being fully booked. Yet, somehow, they always managed to make room for new guests.

The Roman Hotel was situated in the South City District, near the crossroads of the Turin District. Its massive, rectangular structure stood out conspicuously. A huge sign on the side of the building flashed in pale blue neon light.

A black car slowly drove into the shadows.

A mere hundred meters away, in front of the entrance to the Roman Hotel.

Three men dressed as security personnel were chatting idly in a dark corner. Judging by their lewd laughter, they were likely discussing inappropriate topics. At ten at night, there wouldn’t be any supervisors around to check on them, allowing them to slack off.

“When will it be our turn? I can’t wait any longer…”

A somewhat frail-looking young man, with an impatient expression on his clean face, his cheeks flushed.

“Yeah, they’re all in there enjoying themselves and the security team has only managed to snag one this entire week!”

A rather hideous middle-aged man beside him grumbled as he pulled a cigarette from his pocket and started to smoke in the dim light.

“Speaking of which, there must be a lot of missing people in Kula City recently, shouldn’t the Federal Government and the Black Mechanism be aware of it? Why haven’t they laid a hand on us yet?” The remaining security personnel reached out a hand, asking the middle-aged man for a cigarette. Once he’d lit up, the bright glow of the cigarette butt shone through the darkness.

“Who knows, I guess the situation in Kula City has been chaotic recently. From what I’ve overheard, there are at least four or five forces intertwined here. The Black Mechanism probably doesn’t have the bandwidth to deal with us. Those annoying hounds are least effective against the Blood Spirit Association, even if they wanted to turn against the Blood Spirits, how many could they really kill?”

The young man, his face clean, also took out a cigarette. He pinched the heated red tip of the cigarette between two fingers, entirely unaffected by the heat. The charred mark on his fingertips instantly recovered as if nothing ever happened.

“Ugh, I’ve heard that an incident occurred in the East Sea City. Their temporary Blood Nest was attacked by a mysterious force and suffered heavy losses…”

The ugly middle-aged man suddenly lowered his voice.

“Really?!”

“How did you find out?”

The other two immediately leaned in with curiosity.

“The Immortals were chatting; I happened to overhear them. Supposedly, Vice President Dino might have fallen… Let me tell you…”

The three security personnel chatted while they smoked, sharing rumors they had gathered from God knows where.

Many exaggerated stories did manage to startle the listeners. Half-truths, half-lies, sometimes exaggerated, sometimes believable.

“I don’t buy the idea of Vice President Dino falling, not in the least. It’s too ridiculous to be true,” said the young man, puffing out a cloud of smoke, his expression dismissive: “We have all experienced the immortality of the Blood Spirits firsthand. For just the Incorruptible Levels, regeneration of severed limbs is a breeze, even if they are beaten into flesh mud, it doesn’t matter. They only have two weaknesses. The Immortal Level’s even more astounding; they have only one weakness. The Indestructible Ones?”

“No weaknesses at all, whether their heads are blown up or their hearts are shattered, it doesn’t matter. In just a few breaths, bodies ground into flesh mud could instantly restore themselves. Do you think they could be killed by someone?”

“I might believe if you said they were beaten by someone stronger…”

“Getting killed… Hah…”

The youth scoffed and shook his head. Then, his head fell off. His face was still frozen in a dismissive sneer.

“!!!”

The other two security personnel abruptly looked up, their faces filled with terror. Behind the young man, a mysterious black figure had somehow appeared. A pair of clean hands had emerged from the shadows, effortlessly slit his throat.

The peaceful, abrupt, and incredibly easy death made the two others feel an unimaginable fear that surpassed even the fear of facing a Blood Spirit.

“Enem…”

The middle-aged man had only managed to utter half a word when he suddenly felt a sharp pain at the back of his neck. His sight instantly blackened.

Thump.

Almost at the same moment, on the other side, the last security personnel attempted to run but collapsed after just one step. Fresh blood poured from a large hole in his chest.

In the city’s night sky, the dark veil was studded with twinkling, sporadic stars, the high-hanging bright moon casting a soft glow.

Calm and chilly, the moonlight bathed the mysterious man.

Casio, with an emotionless face, flicked his hands, and the dirty fresh blood splashed onto the ground, his palms returning to their smooth, white jade color.