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Chapter 532 - 532 294 Purely Like Leading the Way Hunter (4200)_1

Chapter 532: 294 Purely Like Leading the Way Hunter (4200)_1 Chapter 532: 294 Purely Like Leading the Way Hunter (4200)_1 Nathan felt rather disoriented while leaving his target location. During his subsequent exploration, he discovered that there were more than just four members of the Blood Clan in the building. On both the second and third floors, there were figures of the Blood Clan who had fallen to their deaths, totaling about seven or eight.

It seemed like there was a little gathering of the Blood Clan the day before.

This was unexpected for Nathan. If these Blood Clansman had not run into trouble, Rob Williams could have met with a group of low-ranking Blood Clan members after barging in through the window on his hunting mission.

This could have been a deadly situation.

He was self-aware that he couldn’t even take on a low-ranking Blood Clan member in a head-on encounter without a surprise attack, let alone face a group of them.

Thinking about this, Nathan was quite scared, his cold sweat dampening his clothes. Although each member of the Mercury Clan was prepared for a certain death, it did not prevent the innate fear of death.

He preferred to live rather than die a heroic death.

With these thoughts bouncing around in his mind, Nathan recalled the question that had been plaguing him. What force was hunting these Blood Clan members?

Looking at the way the low-ranking Blood Clan members died in the building, they didn’t show any sign of resistance. They were brutally tortured and killed, as simply as crushing an ant.

None of these corpse of the Blood Clan members had signs of weakening after contact with Thorny Mercury, and they didn’t even seem to have had a chance to display their robust, undying nature. Because there was no damage or tear in their clothes, they ended up dead in their neatly pressed suits.

Moreover, the most critical point was that these low-ranking Blood Clan members were all pale-faced and rigid, similar to mummies.

It seemed like they had their Essence, Qi, and Spirit sucked out of them.

This was eerily similar to how humans turned into mummies after having their blood drained by the Blood Clan. So, was this a kind of retribution?

Nathan was not calm in his heart. The scene he had just witnessed left a profound impact on his spirit. He quickly left the crime scene, his heart anxious the entire way, and inadvertently arrived at an underground bar.

This place was, of course, a place for drinking, though the location was quite secretive and entry required a pass.

Nathan took a deep breath and descended into the darkness along a staircase around a corner. After a few turns, he quickly saw the doorway to the underground bar. At the door, two bodyguards in black sunglasses stretched out their hands to stop him.

Nathan removed his sunglasses, revealing his pass. His deep blue eyes were exposed, as if they were pure sapphire. In the dim environment, they faintly emitted a beaming glow.

This was the identity logo of the Blue-eyed Hunters.

“Hmm.” “Go in.”

The two guards at the door nodded their heads and moved back to their original position.

Nathan opened the door and walked in; inside was the layout of an ordinary bar, albeit slightly more elegant.

It was more like a combination of a café and a bar, with load-bearing pillars and partitions separating the space. Every once in a while, there were tables and recliners set up. At that moment, there were quite a few people gathered in groups, chatting or going to the bar to get a cocktail.

There were roughly twenty people, which was quite a lot for this time. Because everyone present had blue eyes.

This underground bar was actually an important base for the Mercury Hunters. It was used for exchanging information, fixing equipment, posting notices, and so on. The Mercury Hunters were divided into the strict and the loose parts, just like the Blood Clan’s main branch and sub-branch.

One group was militarized from a young age, almost like the most elite army. The other group wandered alone after training, becoming lone wolves tracking the Blood Clan. The goal of the two groups was the same, but the methods were different.

This base in Ming Mountain City was a large one, due to its proximity to the Alfama Mountains, where the main branch of the Blood Clan resided. Thus, the Mercury Hunters had a permanent deployment here for observation.

At the same time, it was used for regular cleanups against the massive amount of sub-branch Blood Clan members that came to Ming Mountain City in admiration. It maintained the order in the darkness.

At least they wouldn’t let these vampires become too arrogant.

Nathan was very familiar with this base, so he went straight to the bar and ordered a cocktail at random. Holding the glass, he approached where the crowd was gathered, listening to others brag, trying to calm his nerves.

“Drink, finish it at once!”

One of the men in the crowd, a burly man with a full beard, was the most generous. He held a glass of liquor in his hand, calling others out while tilting his head back to drink. After finishing the glass, he would pour another from his bottle.

After downing three glasses, the strong alcohol aroma started rising.

“Kort, why are you drinking so much today?” A man who had just walked in and ordered a drink seemed to recognize this burly man, so he strolled over and sat next to him.

“Feeling bad? Did your hunt fail?”

He took a sip of his drink and continued speaking.

“Neil, you guessed it,” the bearded man named Kort shook his head, burped a long burp, and seemed a little annoyed. He exhaled a breath of alcohol and continued, “But I’m not here drinking because I’m upset about the failed hunt…”

“I was scared shitless! I almost pissed my pants!”

Kort put down his glass, rubbed his furry face forcefully, his drunken eyes sobering a bit. He started cursing, “Damn, last night I was nearly scared to death. Couldn’t sleep, every time I thought of that image…”

Kort’s eyes flashed a look of residual revulsion. Nearby, Nathan who was listening couldn’t help but stroke his chin, finding the story oddly familiar. He seemed to have also come to the Hunter’s gathering bar instinctively to let off some steam after a scare.