A huge fireball rolled up into the night sky, the earth trembled, and the entire Pea Street was illuminated as if it were daytime.
The huge shock wave tore apart everything around it.
Not only the gravel ground, but also the... attackers who were gathering.
No one escaped.
Because, they are too greedy.
Everyone wants to be closest to the carriage.
Everyone wanted to catch Jason with their own hands.
Everyone wants to be the ultimate beneficiary.
so,
Death came as promised.
It was as if the night wind had passed over the decaying reed field, leaving only a few futile struggles in the swirling chaos.
Wails, moans.
Ringing in the outermost circle.
They are lucky.
but,
It's also unfortunate.
Death, at some point, is really the best escape.
However, at this time, no one would pay attention to them.
"Sir Jason!"
Inside No. 10 Pea Street, Finch shouted and rushed out.
The young man knew that some guys were eyeing Jason.
And Jason was already on guard.
only……
Finch never expected that Jason would use such a method.
The closer he got to the explosion site, the more the young man's heart sank.
The people on the outermost periphery are already missing arms and legs.
What about the closer ones?
Or……
Where is the center of the explosion?
Sadness appeared on the young man's face.
call!
A gust of wind howled.
Sir Beta's figure arrived at the street entrance first.
The old knight couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth as he looked at the traces of the scene.
ruthless!
Too cruel!
Use yourself as bait and catch most of the guys in one go!
Simply...
A replica of ‘Dan’!
No!
This young 'Night Watchman' apprentice is destined to be a more ruthless being than 'Dan'.
because……
This guy is immortal!
The old knight looked at the center of the explosion shrouded in smoke and dust.
Tread, tap!
In the smoke and dust, footsteps sounded, and a vague shadow slowly appeared.
"Finch, can you get what I asked you to get?"
Jason's voice sounded.
Finch, whose eyes were already red and almost crying, was stunned.
Not only Finch, but also the crowd who rushed out with the explosion were stunned.
Everyone is in disbelief!
They couldn't believe that a human being of flesh and blood could survive the explosion just now.
It seems...
Not injured?!
What kind of existence can do this?
The ridiculous and outrageous answers made everyone who participated in the rally feel numb.
But Taniel didn’t!
The face of this young Deer Academy teacher was full of joy.
My friends are okay!
Immediately, Tanier pulled off his cloak and threw it hard towards the figure in the smoke.
"then."
Taniel shouted loudly.
He didn't want his friend to be in any embarrassing situation.
Taniel's actions and shouts awakened the mysterious people around him.
After they looked at each other, they turned around in unison.
Or walk backwards.
Or scatter and leave.
In short, no one wants to make that figure feel embarrassed.
because……
They cannot afford to embarrass the other party.
Jason walked out wearing Taniel's cloak and pulling down his hood.
He first took his wallet, weapons, leather bags, etc. from Finch's hands.
When deciding on this plan, Jason temporarily placed all items that could be damaged in the room at No. 10 Pea Street. Except for the suit of clothes he was wearing and some substitutes used for authenticity, Jason's most important items were
The most valuable thing is that suit of clothes - it was a gift from the old knight.
"Jie, Sir Jason..."
"Are you okay?"
Finch was obviously shocked, and he was still stammering when he spoke.
"fine."
"Help me clean up the battlefield."
Jason said to Finch.
"good."
Finch nodded immediately, took out his gloves with ease, put them on, and started taking action.
Jason walked towards the old Jazz.
"Sir, can you lend me a set of clothes?"
Jason asked.
Even though he has Taniel's cloak, it is still cool when the wind blows.
"Eric, help Jason find suitable clothes."
Now that the name has been exposed, there is no need to hide it anymore, so the old knight began to call him by his first name.
"correct."
"Can you help me find another hockey mask?"
Jason made another request.
Although it was strange why Jason had such a strange request, the old jazz did not refuse.
It's just a hockey mask, nothing.
Is it possible that he can still kill endlessly?
Moreover, compared with this somewhat weird requirement.
The old Jazz was more concerned about Jason's talent of 'immortality'.
More powerful than he imagined!
It almost makes people think of some legendary monsters involuntarily.
In fact, he is not the only one who thinks so.
With his super sense of perception, the old jazz man could clearly hear the words of those around him——
'Phoenix'
'Hydra'
In the discourse, these two subjects are entangled.
The old jazz couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
"Is the 'Herc's Potion' really so powerful?"
…
"Sir Jason, if you need anything, you can just call me."
"I'm right outside the door."
Eric, the servant of the old knight, said this.
"OK."
Jason answered like this.
Then, the moment he closed the door, Jason, who had always behaved normally, began to tremble all over. Sweat instantly soaked his entire cloak, and even his face became slightly distorted.
pain!
Crushing pain!
Fullness can heal fatal wounds, but...
There is no way to avoid pain.
To put it simply, Jason really withstood the explosion completely and then "resurrected" again.
And, not just once.
It's three times!
The text about treating fatal injuries appeared three times in a row!
Jason's original satiety level of 11 was reduced to only 2.
Suffering pain that ordinary people cannot bear, and accompanied by huge consumption.
But Jason was smiling.
because……
He survived again.
that's enough.
"Those guys who covet the 'Herc Potion' should be quiet for a long time."
"Next..."
"Those missing bodies!"
Jason changed his clothes and put on his mask, but he recalled the scene in the cemetery in his mind.
Those disappearing corpses always made him feel uneasy.
Not as direct as the Moon Mask Club.
But it is like a shadow, covering people's hearts.
Therefore, Jason had no intention of taking a rest, so he packed up his equipment and pushed out the door.
Outside the door, Taniel and Eric were talking in a low voice.
It's said to be a conversation, but it's actually Taniel talking alone:
'Tell me, is the blood of an immortal like Jason very valuable?'
'It should be more valuable than mummy powder, right?'
'With Jason's blood added to the panacea, will it become a specially enhanced version?'
Looking at Jason who walked out of the door, Tanier wisely stopped the topic and was about to say something witty to lighten the atmosphere. But looking at Jason's unwavering gaze, the young teacher from Deer College immediately gave up.
.
"I did not mean it!"
"I just have a bad mouth!"
"I'll treat you to dinner to make amends!"
Tanier stood upright and spoke very fast, but clearly: "I happened to have made a reservation at Lord's famous 'Starry Sky' restaurant before, and his specialties are very popular."
