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Chapter 59 Intimidation~~)

With one step forward, the broad-bladed machete in his hand struck into the shadow.

In an instant, scarlet appeared in the black.

It was like the red curtain on the stage shook slightly and then slowly opened.

The difference is that there is laughter and sadness in the stage play.

And here?

Only pure...

Purpose!

It's not killing. Jason never wanted to kill. He just wanted to scare these people away through his own means.

That's right.

Just to scare away.

Or in other words, intimidation.

Because, Jason knew that with his current strength, he would be outnumbered when facing the mysterious people attracted by the 'Herc's Potion'.

Let’s not talk about the number of people.

Just the endless array of weird methods was enough to scare Jason.

That's why Jason came up with this 'intimidation' plan.

His brain is very clear.

I don’t think that I am invincible if I am full.

after all……

Satiety is also limited!

The scene just now, although short, also consumed 9 points of satiety.

There are 12 points left.

"enough."

While waving the broad-bladed machete in his hand, Jason calculated.

He was completely unable to dodge bullets, sword blades, crossbow arrows, etc. that came from the shadows.

He wants his "immortality" to be deeply rooted in people's hearts.

In fact, Jason did it.

The intruders hiding in the shadows were really frightened.

They looked at the big man wearing a hockey mask in front of them, retreating step by step.

Because, they discovered that this big man was not only 'immortal', but he also seemed to have no 'pain'!

What's even scarier is...

It seems that the other party has been able to lock their position as time goes by.

no!

Can't delay any longer!

Must leave!

These thoughts emerge involuntarily from the hearts of these people.

Jason still followed his plan and walked step by step towards the location of the intruder that he had already sensed. After ignoring the opponent's attack, he gave the opponent a knife.

He sensed these people hiding nearby.

But for the sake of this current plan, he has been pretending not to know.

As for the pain?

Fullness can heal fatal injuries, but it has no ability to erase pain.

Therefore, at this time, Jason's face under the hockey mask was already distorted in pain.

But he didn't say a word.

He just gritted his teeth, breathed heavily, stepped forward, and struck out with a knife.

The whole person is like a robot.

The effect of this is obvious.

After Jason chopped down another intruder, the remaining intruders could no longer hold on.

I don't know who ran first.

The remaining people ran away after seeing someone.

Immediately, the birds and beasts dispersed.

Jason, on the other hand, made a gesture to catch up, strode out, and cut down the slowest runner to the ground. Looking at the intruder who had already run away, Jason let out a low roar.

Seems filled with unfulfilled anger.

In fact, the pain was so unbearable that I used it to vent my pain.

And after hearing such roars, those people fled even faster.

After a while, they all disappeared into the night.

Jason turned around and started cleaning the battlefield.

At this time, the knight finally appeared.

Not from the basement, but from the outside.

Before approaching No. 10 Pea Street, Sir Beta could smell the strong smell of blood.

The old knight's expression immediately changed.

He knows

I fell into a trap.

Those damn hyenas and vultures.

The curse and anxiety in his heart made the old jazz rush like a strong wind from the street entrance directly to No. 10 Pea Street.

Then,

The old knight saw Jason cleaning the battlefield.

The old knight wearing a white wig and a red military-like uniform glanced across the entire hall, his eyes twitching several times quickly. When he saw Jason's ragged clothes, the corners of his mouth also twitched.

Without looking closely, the old knight could see that Jason had been shot, slashed, stabbed with a sword, and shot with a crossbow no less than 10 times.

A normal person would not be able to stand up under such an attack.

It's just a pile of rotten meat.

And Jason?

Not only was there nothing wrong, but he was cleaning the battlefield seriously, not leaving a single pocket untouched.

Moreover, the trophies are also placed on one side in categories.

"Have you taken [Herc Silver Pill]?"

"Have you acquired the talent of 'immortality'?"

Subconsciously, the old jazz man spoke, but immediately he knew that his question was too abrupt. Before Jason could speak, he said again: "I'm sorry, this was my negligence!"

"I will definitely give you an explanation."

The old knight promised.

Jason believed in such a promise.

The other party had just shown the ability to fly, and the props in the tent were all telling Jason that the other party was unusual.

However, Jason didn't pay too much attention at the moment.

His attention was focused on the trophies.

Not that he saw the value of those trophies.

But...

On some of the trophies, he smelled 'food'.

It's obvious that some of the loot used some 'food' parts in its creation.

I just don't know how to enter.

You can't just sprinkle some cumin on the blade and eat it, right?

What should I do if my tongue is cut?

Should I take it apart and eat it directly?

But how to dismantle it?

Moreover, does this lack a sense of ritual?

If the food is only cooked once, does it mean there is less respect?

Most importantly, will the taste become unpleasant?

Various thoughts flooded into Jason's mind.

Looking at Jason who was silent, the old Jazz also didn't speak again, but his eyes never left Jason at all.

The old knight knew exactly what an existence with the characteristic of 'immortality' represented.

Worry filled the old knight's heart.

But then the old knight smiled.

The person in front of him with immortality is not his enemy.

On the contrary, to a certain extent, both parties had a very happy start.

And what he has to do is to turn this very quick start into a stronger relationship.

Thinking of this, the old knight no longer had any psychological burden. He turned his head and said behind him: "Eric will help our guests clean the battlefield, and then find someone to identify those things."

"besides……"

"Find a suitable outfit for our guest."

After saying this, the old knight took a step forward and showed an extremely friendly smile to Jason.

"Those guys can't run away."

"Now let's talk about compensation for you."

"Is there anything you want?"

"You can bring it up. As long as I can do it, I won't be stingy."

An almost unlimited condition was given to Jason.

In order to make good friends with a mysterious person with the characteristic of "immortality", the old jazz man was naturally prepared to shed a lot of blood.

only……

What the old knight didn't expect was that Jason made a completely unexpected request.

"Sir, do you have a lot of corpses of monsters?"

"Specimens are fine too."


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