"Bang bang bang~"
Three bullets burst from the gun barrel, shooting forwards and backwards towards these Hunters.
The firelight illuminated Su Changxingâs face; he saw arrows shaded in darkness shooting at him, carrying a light flavor.
Su Changxing took a step sideways, but noticed the arrows also followed his movement, shooting directly at his forehead.
This must be the effect of correction.
He raised the Butcherâs Blade to try to block the arrows, but the arrows were already in mid-air; it seemed too late.
Su Changxing fell back to turn aside the arrow, skin on his forehead carving out a line of blood.
"Thunk~"
The arrow, riding on its remaining momentum, lodged firmly into the wall.
At the same time.
Three bullets accurately shot into the Hunter, exploding into three blood flowers, one bullet hitting the Hunterâs neck, blood gushing out like a spring.
He fell on the ground, clutching his neck struggling, crawling and rolling backwards, despite being injured, his speed remained fast.
These Hunters are indeed much weaker during the day.
Su Changxing hadnât expected to directly hit the Hunterâs vital point, thinking at most he could injure him.
He could hear the noisy footsteps below, evidently more Hunters were supporting from behind.
Resounding gunshots stimulating everyoneâs nerves.
Six bullets still in the gun.
Su Changxing aimed at the remaining Hunters, firing continuously, bullets pouring out like water.
Intense gunfire.
Three Hunters hit, one seriously injured and falling to the ground.
They had no choice but to retreat.
Zhu Wenwu and others followed from behind, advancing speed unabated, their momentum aggressive.
Su Changxing led the front, running down the stairs, reaching the next floor, pursuing the injured Hunters, and saw ahead, large numbers of Hunters approaching from the other end of the passage.
The lighting below was not dim, oil lamps hung on the walls, unaligned with the hospitalâs decor, it seemed recently added.
The floor composed of large gray-white wooden squares, the walls of white tiles, but at the moment spattered with blood, making it extremely eye-catching.
The injured Hunters had little room to resist, hacked to death by random blades, their broken bodies trampled underfoot, leaving blood-stained footprints.
However, that Hunter was exceedingly fast, already reaching the other side, contacting the Hunters following behind.
"Slaughter these Otherworld pigs, let them know the consequences of resistance!"
"Kill them!"
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The later Hunters, seeing their comrades dead, were not feared a bit; instead, their bloodlust was ignited, both sidesâ identities clear, they could even guess Su Changxingâs identity.
Otherworld human, "Sleeping Beast," High Ability User.
The number of these Hunters around twenty, but not all Extraordinary, some were so-called Half Extraordinary.
Some of them were in disarray, evidently just waking from sleep, some still had grease smeared at their mouths, they presumably were dining earlier.
Leading at the front was a thin-faced woman clad in deep black leather armor, wrapped tightly, her hands dragging an exaggeratedly long blade, mismatched entirely with her stature.
"Kill, wipe them out."
Zhou Anâs face red, shouting loudly, his unique voice echoing through the passage.
The distance very short, within a breath both sides collided.
Multiple arrows flew past each other, both sides using crossbows, but the Huntersâ arrows were more powerful, precise.
Su Changxing seized this moment, changing the magazine, deftly slashing away an arrow, then sidestepping to dodge the incoming blade.
This was a Steel Hardener, skin shining with metallic luster, relying on his defense ability, charged directly towards him.
Su Changxing sidestepped, drew the silver revolver from his waist, aiming at the manâs face, pulling the trigger heavily.
The crisp sound of metal components rubbing preceded the "Wolf Fangâs" roar.
"Boom~"
Nearby bodies trembled, eardrums seemingly on the verge of rupture.
The Steel Hardenerâs head split halfway from the bulletâs explosion, inside still metallic in sheen, no blood splattering, truly akin to a metal object.
But, he was dead, the metallic sheen on his skin fading at visible speed.
Both sides now fully engaged.
Zhu Wenwuâs speed suddenly increased unimaginably, his blade slicing through air, promptly decapitating one.
The blood-red dagger leapt swiftly from one head to another.
Without pause, he charged at another Hunter.
It was a man with long beard, skin covered in hard crusts, shocked by Zhu Wenwuâs swift kill, immediately raised his blade to block while stepping back.
As he moved, ice spread rapidly across the ground.
Zhu Wenwu also noticed the ice, estimating stepping on it most likely would restrict movement.
But he did not retreat, leaping high, soaring towards the opponent.
Their blades clashed.
Zhu Wenwuâs Power greater, pushed the opponent back, intended to advance and strike again, feeling resistance and cold from beneath.
Ice spread over his ankles, forming hooked triangular structures, very stable.
Simultaneously.
A Force Field spread all around, all Hunters momentarily paused, its power not strong, but prolonged their movements, disrupted their actions.
Geng Yong stood at a back corner, eyes radiating glaring light, clothes floating around him.
This Force Field expanded centered on him, could not persist long, requiring his control for release timing.
Such radiation control could be highly effective in multi-person melee combat.
Zhu Wenwu focused his eyes, exerted force at his feet, the ice shattered into tiny fragments, seizing upon the opponent under Force Field constraint to slash him down.
Zhou An stood concealed among a crowd, threw a dagger stealthily, the dagger flew through people, aiming at a Hunter entangled with Old Man.
Hunter didnât perceive it, when the knife lodged in his head, only then he reacted, looking startled towards Zhou Anâs location, unable to find the dagger thrower.
Old Man seeing the target hit, eyes brightened, shouted: "Meet your death."
He wielded his ax, both hands exerting, swiftly smashed the ax through the Hunterâs head, utterly ending his life, mumbling:
"This kidâs Ability is too sneaky, but I like it."