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Chapter 596 - 596 321 Merciless Kill (4200) _1

Chapter 596: 321 Merciless Kill (4200) _1 Chapter 596: 321 Merciless Kill (4200) _1 The rich smell of blood mixed in the wind, a handful of people felt as though they were in the midst of a slaughterhouse, witnessing the beheading of more than twenty pigs.

The pungent smell of blood violently spurted out, spraying the bodies of Black Spade “A” and Black Spade “K”, drawing trails of bloody streaks across their stunned faces. Yet, they stood motionless, as the horrific scene before their eyes was far more shocking than the nauseating smell.

Amidst the rain of blood, Casio stood tall. A current seemed to form a film around his body, preventing the blood drops from touching him, his clothes remained as clean as before.

“Heh heh heh…” An occasional dying laugh echoed from the corner.

Under Casio’s scrutinizing gaze, Black Spade “K” suddenly shivered, pulling himself together from the shock.

Meanwhile, Black Spade “A” from the Sales Department was muttering to himself.

“Did they really die? Were all those twenty Biochemical Humans slaughtered in one go? They are not going to resurrect, are they…?”

“Aren’t these monsters immortal?”

“Immortal?” A deep, hoarse voice came from Casio, followed by a light laugh. “There is nothing in this world that is immortal, be it monsters or anything else. Even if God exists, it is likely to be killed! The immortality you believe in is simply an illusion, you have yet to find the right method. These things are called Dead Blood, from an organization called Blood Spirit Association, they are not Biochemical Humans. These low-level Dead Blood have two weaknesses: the heart and the skull. Higher level ones only have one, the skull. Of course, their bodies will mutate to protect these vital parts, such as hardening the skull or turning the bones in front of the heart into a plate…”

“Oh… I see.”

Black Spade “A” muttered to himself, his gaze suddenly rested on Casio’s hands which were wearing a pair of velvet gloves, the symbol of the Black Spade “A” organization’s senior level, with a print of “J” on the back of the glove.

“Are you Lord Fengxiang!?” Black Spade “A” cried in surprise.

“Heh heh… that title needs to be changed…”

Casio squinted and laughed, shaking his head slightly. Suddenly, a series of rapid footsteps came from behind him. It was the arrival of many members from the Antique Assassination Department. Leading them were Gentleman Black Spade “J”, and Professor Black Spade “Q”, along with four other senior level members of the organization.

They all wore velvet gloves, and stood solemnly behind Casio, making their hierarchical position very clear.

“Lord Fengxiang!”

All the Assassins from Black Spade “A” organization shouted in unison, including the senior level members from both the Antiques Department and the Assassination Department.

Black Spade “A” and Black Spade “K” paled and involuntarily stepped back. Their throats tightened as if they had choked on their saliva and couldn’t speak. The back of their necks turned cold and they felt goosebumps all over their skin. It seemed that there had been some unexpected changes within the organization. Had the control of the Antiques Assassination Department changed hands?

“Did you hear that? So…”

The next moment.

“Lord Fengxiang!!!” x2

The voices of Black Spade “A” and Black Spade “K” were robust. They seemed not too young but had full energy when shouting these words. They looked remarkably spirited with their eyes shining with loyalty, as if they had efficiently served under Casio for many years.

The dimwitted Diamond “A” who had unknowingly followed the two took his time to respond. His tone was dull and his expression confused.

Behind Casio, Gentleman and the Professor raised their eyebrows. They admired the cunning ones who were at the top of their respective departments for their sharp judgment and ability to adapt quickly according to the situation.

On the other hand, Diamond “A” appeared hesitant and green. He was the type that often found himself cornered.

A few minutes later, Casio quickly understood the situation.

It turned out that the vice leader of the Black Spade “A” organization had sent three subordinate nobodies urging them to expedite the plan. But their strength was insufficient and they were nearly beaten to death by a large group of Dead Blood.

This incident had also resulted in heavy casualties in transportation and Sales Department.

It was an absolute display of arrogant stupidity.

Casio turned his head slightly to look at the curly-haired man in the corner who had passed out. His breath was faint, like a dying dog.

If left unattended, he would bleed to death in a few minutes.

“Saving such a fool would be a waste of my Vibration Energy…”

He turned his head back, showing no hint of regret.

“Alas, I didn’t expect that the three experts sent by the vice leader could not fight against the Bio…no, the Dead Blood. They were so strong this morning, they are supposedly the top Psychics from the Mentalist Association and can even ward off bullets. I didn’t think…”

Black Spade “K” continued reflecting on the previous topic.

“Wait, did you say the Mentalist Association? Are they the ones who hold an invisible psychic power, which they can freely deploy?”

Casio suddenly asked, casting a glance at the Magician.

If he remembered correctly, Bass came from the New Humans’ Mentalist Association. There shouldn’t be a second one of its kind in the world.

“Yes, my lord,” Black Spade “K” nodded in confirmation.

Half a minute later.

The curly-haired man’s vision was pitch black. He felt his body heat being drained gradually, as if he was sinking into a dark icy lake.

Suddenly, he felt someone pulling at him.

He abruptly woke up and opened his eyes.

Golden halo-like streaks of morning sunlight cast down, brushing past the sides of the man’s face, outlining his godlike, handsome contours.