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"Get out of here! Everyone, get the hell out of here!!"
Without further hesitation, Warden grabbed the walkie-talkie and, in a hoarse voice, gave the order to retreat.
He stopped trying to approach the villa and quickly turned around, using the remaining monsters and smoke as cover to escape the chaotic battlefield and retreat rapidly towards his lair on the other side of the manor.
He decided to retreat first, figure out the situation, and then decide whether to explore the mysterious rift or come back to continue causing trouble for Su Hui.
The smoke gradually began to dissipate.
The monsters in the villa courtyard have become much less aggressive, with most of them either fighting amongst themselves or turning away.
The firepower on the second floor also thinned out.
Harley, Tina, and Mary caught their breath briefly as they stared in disbelief at the chaotic scene outside the window and the eerie purple crack in the sky.
On the third-floor terrace, Su Hui's gaze pierced through the chaos and spotted Warden taking the opportunity to slip away.
A chilling killing intent flashed across his eyes.
He was never one to passively take a beating.
Warden's attacks, provocations, and especially his foul language, had crossed his line.
His motto is to never hold a grudge and never let it linger overnight.
"Harley."
Su Hui's voice came from upstairs and clearly reached the ears of the three women.
"Honey?"
Harley immediately looked up.
"You're free to handle the remaining monsters in the villa, right?"
Su Hui's tone was calm, yet carried an unquestionable command.
"Don't worry, honey! Leave this to us!"
Upon hearing Su Hui's words, Harley instantly understood his meaning, and a hint of excitement flashed in her azure eyes.
Upon hearing this, Tina and Mary nodded solemnly.
Although they still had some worries, they understood Su Hui's strength and knew that this was a sign of his trust in them.
"Tina, Mary, change the magazine!"
Harley immediately took over the command, her tone becoming more efficient.
"Clean up all the trash that's still moving around in the yard!"
Su Hui leaped down from the third-floor terrace, wielding a long knife, and charged towards the villa's entrance.
Watching Su Hui's powerful figure instantly kill monsters, Mary couldn't help but whisper a question to Tina.
"Sister Tina, Mr. Su... Mr. Su Hui is going alone. Will he be in danger?"
Just as Tina was about to offer some comfort, Harley, with one hand on her hip, picked up her "Goodnight" baseball bat, grinned, and revealed a set of white teeth.
"Don't worry, little Mary."
"Anyone who offends Hani will only ever meet the same fate."
Under the cover of night, the snow fell silently.
Su Hui's figure moved like a ghost, darting at high speed through the abandoned streets and shadows of villas in Beverly Hills.
His speed was increased to the extreme, and the surrounding scenery rushed past. Only the eerie purple light on the distant horizon remained constant, like a giant coordinate.
Those cold eyes were fixed on the tire tracks left by Warden and his group as they fled into the darkness in the distance.
Not long after, Su Hui followed the traces left by the other party and arrived at a luxury villa located in the same mountaintop area.
The villa was no less grand than the stronghold Su Hui had chosen, and perhaps even more luxurious, but it appeared somewhat chaotic at the moment, with debris and monster corpses scattered in the courtyard.
There were simple defensive fortifications around the villa, and several armed KKK henchmen were guarding the entrance vigilantly; they were clearly guards left behind by Warden.
puff!
puff!
Before they could step forward, two flashes of cold light appeared.
A line of blood appeared on the guard's neck, and he collapsed limply without uttering a sound.
Su Hui's figure appeared silently in the courtyard of the villa, as if emerging from the shadows.
He held a long sword, its blade reflecting a cold and dangerous gleam against the backdrop of the distant purple sky.
The falling snowflakes seemed to freeze around him.
"Who?!"
Exclamations and the sound of gun bolts being pulled back immediately came from inside the villa.
When Warden saw Su Hui, like the Grim Reaper, alone in the courtyard, bathed in the falling snowflakes and eerie purple light, holding a blood-stained longsword, his pupils shrank sharply, and then he let out an even more perverse and insane laugh.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."
Warden's twisted face was filled with cruelty and arrogance; he never expected that Su Hui would dare to take the initiative to hunt him down.
In his view, this was utterly foolish and a recipe for disaster!
"Perfect! Saves me the trouble of coming looking for you again!"
Warden's mutated body swelled up even more, his thick muscles bulging and bulging, emitting a low growl like that of a wild beast.
"Charge him! Kill him!!"
The remaining dozen or so KKK militants inside the villa immediately rushed out with various firearms and opened fire on Su Hui in the courtyard.
Da da da da da da! !
Rat-a-tat-tat!!
A barrage of fire instantly shattered the silence of the courtyard, and bullets rained down on Su Hui like a storm.
however,
These bullets, which would be deadly to ordinary people, were clearly visible to Su Hui as if in slow motion.
With enhanced bodies, powerful dynamic vision, and reaction capabilities, these people could determine the trajectory of the bullet the moment they pulled the trigger!
His figure left blurry afterimages amidst the hail of bullets, as elegant yet deadly as a butterfly flitting among flowers.
Every seemingly casual dodge and sidestep was precisely aimed at avoiding all the bullets.
The longsword in his hand transformed into a cold, flowing light.
The sword flashed.
puff!
A burly white man holding a shotgun had just pulled the trigger, and before he could even see his target clearly, he felt a chill on his neck and his vision went dizzy.
The sharpness of the [Steel-Cutting] longsword far exceeded their expectations; neither bulletproof vests nor their weapons could stop it in the slightest.
Blood splattered continuously, staining the pristine white snow red.
Screams, gunshots, and the sound of blades slicing through flesh and bone intertwined to create a symphony of death.
This was not a battle at all, but a one-sided massacre.
On the snow, mutilated torsos and limbs lay scattered haphazardly.
The foul-smelling blood spread across the snow, creating a shocking scene.
Su Hui stood in the middle of the pile of corpses, without a trace of blood on his body.
The long sword hung down, its tip dripping crimson liquid, which was quickly melted by the snow.
His indifferent gaze swept over everything, as if he were merely clearing away some unsightly trash.
Seeing his men being slaughtered so easily, Warden dared not let Su Hui continue and let out a furious roar.
His massive body charged forward, his deformed, thick arms whistling through the air as they slammed down on Su Hui like a battering ram!
The force of this strike was enough to easily smash through a wall!
The air itself seemed to be distorted by the shockwave.
Faced with this ferocious attack, Su Hui stood still, not even moving an inch.
He simply raised the long sword in his hand, the blade drawing a cold arc in the air.
It was so fast that it seemed to tear through space.
Pfft—! Mei has been thinking of Lin, Mei is empty, Lin is here...
The sickening sound of bones breaking was accompanied by the dull thud of flesh being torn apart.
Warden's massive arm was severed cleanly the moment it touched the blade!
The massive severed arm flew out with inertia, slamming heavily against the villa wall with a dull thud.
Dark purple blood gushed out of Warden's shoulder like a fountain, instantly staining half of his body.
"what--!!!"
Warden let out a bloodcurdling scream, staggered backward, and stared in disbelief at his empty right shoulder.
His massive body staggered backward, clutching his severed arm, his face contorted with pain and disbelief.
Su Hui sheathed his sword and stood looking down at Warden, who was screaming in agony, his eyes cold and contemptuous.
"With your meager strength, you dare to provoke me?"
His voice wasn't loud, but it reached Warden's ears clearly.
The icy voice pierced Warden's heart like a sharp blade.
Just as Su Hui was about to step forward and finish off this scum, a glint of madness and determination flashed in Warden's eyes.
"You guys cover me, stop him, stop him for me!"
Warden roared, ordering his remaining men to fire at Su Hui, while he himself turned sharply, ignoring the excruciating pain of his severed arm, and rushed into the villa's hall behind him!
He's not dead yet, so there's still a chance; he still has his last trump card!
Su Hui did not immediately give chase. He simply watched Warden's hasty retreat with a playful smile on his lips.
Like watching a dying rat struggling.
Warden rushed into the villa, stumbling through the luxurious but chaotic living room.
He rushed into a secluded room deep inside the villa.
The room was filled with an even stronger stench of blood and decay.
On the table were some chunks of meat that emitted strange energy fluctuations.
That was the flesh and blood of special mutants that he had hunted and collected over the past few days, containing violent dimensional energy.
He had used these chunks of meat to strengthen himself, but he had never dared to devour them in large quantities at once.
Because that represents loss of control and complete distortion.
But now, he has no choice.
Warden grabbed the biggest, most disgusting piece of meat and shoved it into his twisted mouth full of fangs without hesitation.
He chewed and swallowed the entire piece of meat in front of him frantically.
The violent energy within the chunk of meat exploded instantly inside his body.
“Ugh…!!”
Warden let out a painful groan.
His body began to swell and convulse uncontrollably.
Strange purple lines appeared on his skin, spreading across his body as if they were alive.
The wound on his right shoulder stopped bleeding quickly, and the twisted granulation tissue grew at a visible rate. After a period of twisting and proliferation, his right arm grew back.
The newborn arm was even more deformed, larger, and thicker, almost half the length of his body, covered with jagged bone spurs and twisted tumors, with claws at the fingertips like those of a wild beast.
Not only that!