Malice, like a man's back.

But when Jason looked at the mouth of the alley, he disappeared without a trace.

A figure walked in with his hands held high.

This is a young man, with short hair, ******, an ordinary build, not robust, and a look of worry and self-reproach on his face.

"I'm sorry."

"I didn't mean to."

"I was just worried about Aether D. Mon coming along."

The other party explained.

"Esther?!"

"Lord Jason, he's my colleague, he's harmless."

"Trust me."

The senior C-class member kneeling there turned his head and saw the young man walking in, and after an exclamation, he immediately explained to Jason.

At the same time, Jason could sense that Aitdemund was slightly changing his kneeling position.

From a posture of completely giving up resistance, to a posture suitable for exerting force.

To put it simply, if Jason made a move on this young man who came over, the man who was still kneeling and crying bitterly a moment ago would fight back.

Concerned about colleagues?

Jason glanced at Ett Dermon in surprise.

It was hard for him to imagine that such a man who had been burdened with a mortgage for 29 years and 11 months and had shown to live from his heart from the beginning had such a side.

It's just that......

Tears will fall when you know the truth.

The malice just now came from this young man.

Jason can confirm that this is correct.

As for why the other party has malicious intent?

Jason doesn't know for the time being.

But one thing is certain, the other party is definitely not as the other party said, worried about the arrival of Aitdemont.

The other party has a different purpose.

However, Jason was not in a hurry to track down.

The wings of his nose twitched slightly.

He smelled a faint smell of 'food' on the other person's body.

It's not from the other person themselves.

It's contaminated.

Immediately, hunger began to creep through Jason's body.

The other party really looked at him hungry.

Feeling such a real hunger, the corners of Jason's mouth were upturned - without the mask to cover it, he could only rely on a smile to hide the distortion of his face.

When you don't know how to do it, just smile.

Jason has always thought that this statement makes sense.

It's just that Jason never thought about how hideous the smile that should have been distorted and the smile he should have shown.

Let's take a look at the scene in front of you.

At night, deep in the alleys.

The light from the street lamps in the distance staggered here, leaving only a shadow.

A tall, sturdy figure carrying a broad-bladed short-handled machete smiled a hideous smile at the mouth of the alley.

Esther, who approached with his hands raised, couldn't help but pause when he saw such a smile.

He subconsciously thought that he had met a psychopathic murderer.

No!

It's a murderer.

That hideous smile, with bloodthirsty hunger.

How can such an 'anomaly' intervene gently, it should be forcibly contained!

Thinking back to the contents of Aether Delmon's report, Esther cursed in her heart.

And, I began to wonder if I was too reckless to appear this time.

However, after only a pause, he moved forward again.

At this time, he had no way out.

You have to complete the plan that you have set.

Ett Dermon also sensed a hint of something strange about Jason.

He turned his head slightly, and looked at Jason out of the corner of his eye.

When he saw the sinister smile clearly, the senior C-class personnel felt a thrill in his heart.

What a terrible smile!

Is he already boiling with murderous intent?

He's going to kill Esther?

No way!

A wonderful, enthusiastic young man like Esther can't die!

Thinking of this, the veteran C officer was about to stand up with his legs strained and knocked Jason down, buying precious time for Esther to escape.

Unfortunately, he had just straightened his legs when he was kicked in the knee socket by Jason.

Thump.

Aitdemund fell to his knees again.

"Run, Esther!"

Failed to counteract, Ett Dermon could only shout loudly.

And just as his voice sounded, the gloomy alley suddenly lit up.

A flash of flame appeared.

The flame brings light.

But it made Aitdemund feel desperate.

Because, this flame is burning in the palm of Jason's hand.

Under the flames, Jason's palm was unscathed, but the scorching heat made Aitdermon feel a little suffocating at close range.

"Want to experience hellfire?"

"I'd love to ......"

"Purify your soul."

Jason slowly raised his left hand, his gaze fixed on the flame in his hand, as if he was reminiscing, and as if he was expecting, the faint voice echoed in the ears of Ett Dermon and Esther.

Etdermon immediately shook his head.

He didn't want to experience anything purified by the 'fire of hell'.

Listen to the name, you know that it is a terrible thing.

Esther, on the other hand, tried to keep herself calm.

It's just that his body is trembling slightly.

What trembled even more was his heart.

Just in the hands of the power.

If you get out of your hand and form an attack......

What would that look terrible like?

I'm afraid the whole street will be blown up, right?

And!

'Hellfire'!

Listening to the name, it is different from ordinary flames, and it must have some terrible attributes.

Sure enough, I was too impulsive!

After casually flipping through the report of Ett Damun, I was naïve to think that this was an opportunity.

No way!

I can't just die!

I want to save myself!

Thinking of this, Esther quickly spoke.

"Master Jason, we don't have any ill will."

"On the contrary, if we can, we are happy to help you solve some problems."

"Of course, it's not that you doubt your abilities, it's just that you're too busy to stare at these little things."

"As it happens, we're good at handling these little things."

Esther reiterated as she humbly bowed to Jason.

Sweat spilled from Esther's forehead, but he didn't dare wipe it.

Then, he felt an even more terrifying aura overflow from the man in front of him.

The instinct imprinted in the depths of his soul made him want to turn around and run.

But his whole body was weak, and he couldn't even move a step.

It's over!

Esther was in despair.

Lying on the ground, Ettdermon was struggling at this time, and even in the face of the aura of a predator at the top of the food chain, the veteran C-class personnel remained calm.

However, the difference in strength is too great.

It was so big that Aitdermon was powerless.

After several ineffective struggles, despair gradually appeared in the heart of this C-class veteran.

And just when the two of them thought they were going to die in the line of duty, this terrible aura disappeared, and along with the flames, and the broad-bladed short-handled machete was also put away.

"Tell me about the little things you can handle for me."

Jason said.

The voice is still indifferent and gentle, without a trace of fluctuation.

He didn't seem to care, just a little curious.

And this kind of sound is really like heaven for Aite Demund and Aster.

The ecstasy of the aftermath of the catastrophe appeared on the faces of the two men.

Looking at such a look, Jason nodded secretly.

That's the situation he wants.

Although Esther's appearance surprised Jason.

But that didn't stop Jason's plans!

On the contrary, with Esther's cooperation, the plan became even more perfect.

After confirming the attitude of 'Refrigerator' towards him before, Jason had a rough contact plan.

Since 'Refrigerator' has become 'friendly' to him because of the strength he has shown, then ...... Why isn't he stronger?

This is not posturing!

It's not a trick!

It's just a little bit earlier!

After all, Jason is convinced that he can become strong in a short period of time!

He, Jason, is talented!

With such confidence, Jason is more calm at this moment.

And this calmness made Aite Dermon and Esther more and more convinced of their guesses: Jason is even stronger than he imagined!

How could a monster who was immortal and lived for hundreds of years just show that little bit of strength?

There must be a lot of unknown power!

Didn't show it, just because it wasn't necessary.

Or rather......

They didn't collect!

It must be reported immediately!

Aitdemund and Esther thought at the same time.

Then, the two faced Jason in an increasingly respectful manner.

Aite Demon, as a senior C-class, confronts Jason again as a representative of the two.

"Are you still used to where you live now?"

"We can provide you with a new place to live."

As soon as the words came out, Aitdemund explained, "I swear to you, there is no surveillance. ”

Then he began to make a list of areas that 'shelters' could help with.

"Some anomalies you have caused are bound to cause panic, and we can erase them for you."

"We can also provide you with some information you need."

"If you want to find someone or something, we can do it."

"Trust me, the 'asylum' is not your enemy."

With that, Aitdermon bowed.

Esther bowed.

"Hmm."

Jason nodded noncommittally, then turned and walked towards the small door.

Ette Dermon and Esther looked at Jason in bewilderment.

Is this promised?

Still didn't say yes?

But then their attention was drawn to the sound of the door.

Squeak, squeak!

With a loud grinding sound, the door was slowly pushed open.

The two C-class personnel stared at the scene behind the door with wide eyes.

The position where the two of them stood was carefully selected by Jason, and naturally they could clearly see the barbell plates stacked high.

How much is this?

It didn't take long for such doubts to arise before two sharp-eyed C-class personnel calculated the weight of the barbell plates.

500Kg！

Half a ton!

The two people who got this number looked at each other, only to feel that the back molars were sore.

Is such a door burglar-proof?

But who can push open such a door?

The two of them only felt that they couldn't keep up with the train of thought of an immortal monster like Jason, and similarly, they didn't dare to knock on the door to ask Jason again, so they could only look at each other again and choose to leave.

And just 5 minutes after the two left.

Jason reappears in the alley.

After he just took a few steps towards the mouth of the alley, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Found it!"

(End of chapter)