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Chapter 491 - 491 273 Currently commit (4000) _2

Chapter 491: 273 Currently commit (4000) _2 Chapter 491: 273 Currently commit (4000) _2 “There’s no need for this, you three. You can’t kill me. As we are all here for the Gold Antique Exhibition, why not sit down and discuss it?”

As the Black Peacock fled, he uttered these words. Suddenly behind him there was an intense sound of air splitting, and the Black Peacock flickered to the left like a shadow, looking like a phantasm.

Boom! There was a two-meter diameter hole left on the spot. Rubble splattered in all directions, creating a spiderweb of cracks.

Casio withdrew his fist and seized the edges of the pit. His shocking burst of strength from all four limbs propelled him out like a shell.

Another punch came.

With a squelching sound, the peak of his fist ripped through the back of the Black Peacock, slicing his whole body in two from the spine. But bizarrely, the Black Peacock seemed to vaporize like smoke, shaking and blurring slightly. He then reformed, collapsing and condensing like flowing water.

Next to them, a body appeared that was completely intact.

This peculiar secret technique was nigh on inexplicable. Even Feng Liusi and Sheng Feinan’s continuous attacks had no clear effect. As they ceaselessly pursued and attacked, all they could do was rip at his smoky body over and over. Unbeknownst to them, they had already crossed halfway through a city block. The four figures appeared at an incredible speed in a secluded alleyway.

The Black Peacock halted.

He was wearing a black robe, standing at a crossroad. A slight breeze ruffled his robe as his face changed into the likeness of someone else. The next second, his face changed again, becoming a middle-aged man.

The Black Peacock put a mask on his face. His voice became hoarse and sounded like someone striking flint, possessing a certain raw quality.

“You can’t kill me. Maybe I can’t beat the Ghost Knife, but my survival capabilities far exceed his. You have a shard of the gate,” he said, looking at Casio from behind the deepness of his mask, the tone of his voice elegant again, “why don’t you join our Gate? With your strength as a veteran fighter, you’re totally qualified. The rest of the members would have no objections.”

Casio stopped, and said: “I have seen the new steward of the Black Mechanism, Grim Reaper Amos. You should know him.”

At the mention of this name, the Black Peacock’s expression shifted, as though he felt Casio had learned something from Amos: “That’s completely different. Amos was quite weak when he was in the organization, so of course he was used as an experiment specimen. But you’re different. For a strong person like you, respect will be given wherever you go. What’s more, since you already have a shard of the gate, you qualify directly as a core member.”

Seeing that Casio didn’t make a move, it seemed like he truly held some thoughts of blending in, and he continued to reveal some information. “I bet you have received the shard of the gate but don’t know how to fully utilise it. Within the Gate Organization, there’s a detailed usage guide for the shards. It will definitely bring you surprises. This is the secret technique that the leader has re

As soon as the strong man appeared, he saw the Black Peacock and the three others in a standoff in the distance. He looked solemn, led his squad forward, and loudly shouted, “Lord Black Peacock!”

The Black Peacock stiffened, his worst fear had finally come true. What Casio had said earlier was actually very simple, if they can’t kill him, then they would kill the support team from the sect that came to aid him.

Which meant…

They were openly fishing!

The Black Peacock watched the seven or eight figures charging at him. This was his own Viper Squad that he had trained for five or six years. They were the third elite team with a high mission completion rate.

The leader, in particular, was Nailed Fist Haus, a secret martial arts practitioner who had mastered the art of boxing. Initially, he was just a newcomer to the boxing community.

But with considerable talent and under his own cultivation, he had already reached the realm of a higher level boxer and could potentially advance to become a fighter.

“Ahh!!!”

With a painful scream, a bloody figure, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, began to massacre.

The Black Peacock, however, was entangled by Steward Feng Liusi, unable to do anything but watch his trusted subordinates die before his eyes. The talents he had painstakingly cultivated were slaughtered like pigs, and the Black Peacock felt as if his own heart were bleeding.

He was a little slow, unable to create an absolute gap with Casio and the other two. In a fight between fighters, it’s not a matter of who can run faster. As long as the gap in speed is not too big, by suddenly bursting forth…

An enemy could catch up, let alone three.

If one is careless and gets caught up in a fight with someone, it would be difficult to escape subsequently. He could only maneuver within the encirclement, looking for an opportunity. Then, at the right moment, he would burst forth, break through the obstacles, and escape.

The Black Peacock had a strange secret technique that made his body seem like it could become intangible. He was fearless, but the situation had subtly changed.

His subordinates who came to support him, were unaccountably taken down.

Five minutes had passed since the sight of Casio holding Haus’s head, but it was still branded in the Black Peacock’s mind. He could never have imagined that one day, he too would be used as bait in a fishing expedition!

On the outskirts, atop a vacant flat land.

The Black Peacock once again used his secret technique to dodge a fatal attack.

As he turned back into his smoky form, his face suddenly changed as he looked in the direction of the city. There, a convoy of seven or eight black cars was driving over in orderly fashion, all filled with loyal and elite subordinates he had carefully selected for this mission.

Excluding none, there must have been dozens of them.

All had come to support him, goddamn!!!

The Black Peacock could no longer hold back and bellowed.

“Stay away from me, get the hell out!”