Blood spurted out of his chest.

The head flew high.

Thump.

The corpse of the hunter of the 'Abrasion Society' fell to the ground.

With the death of the other party, the cowhide rope instantly lost its strength, and the net was scattered, and Peters easily broke free from the restraint.

"Jason!"

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman looked at Jason gratefully.

Jason, on the other hand, bent over to search for loot.

He had come here to find the Cat Cave swordsman and see if he could ask for information about the Abrasion Society.

And now?

He had a more direct approach.

This 'Abrasive Society' hunter has three scents of varying intensity!

Moreover, there is no food on the other party's body.

Obviously, the smell of food that the other party was contaminated with should be someone else from the 'Abrasive Society'.

What's more, one of them is not far from here.

Jason stood up and walked towards the nearest scent.

Looking at Jason, who didn't say a word, turned around and left, Peters hesitated for a moment and followed.

He didn't know what Jason was going to do.

But he knew that Jason had a lifesaver for him.

that

Nature is to follow.

As long as Jason doesn't open his mouth to expel him, he's going to follow Jason.

Until he repaid the grace of saving his life.

……

Three glass jars are placed on the ground, presenting an equilateral triangle.

Inside each jar was a bloody baby.

The hands and feet are complete, and the facial features are clear.

Hypoplasia may be evident.

Syllable!

Bang Bang Bang!

Victor knelt in the middle of an equilateral triangle on the ground and whipped himself with a leather whip.

Every whipping was done with all my might.

After a few strokes, the skin and flesh are open.

However, Victor did not stop.

On the contrary, he was getting more and more excited.

Breathing heavily, Victor, whose face was flushed, shouted loudly—

"Simos!"

"Simos!"

"Simos!"

After three consecutive sounds, Victor collapsed to the ground.

The little merchant who was eating on the docks was like a fish on the shore, his mouth kept opening wide, but there was no flow of breath, on the contrary, a phantom composed entirely of dark gray appeared from his body.

The phantom has a blurred face.

The face was very similar to that of Victor on the ground.

Or rather......

It's Victor's soul at all.

He was overjoyed.

Feel the 'divine grace' for the first time.

Savor the taste.

However, before he could taste a thing or two, the sudden suction in his body made him return to his body again.

Breath appeared on the body.

Victor opened his eyes.

Looking at the scarred, blood-drenched body, there was obvious disgust in his eyes.

"Useless body!"

He said so.

However, he still walked to the cabinet on one side.

He needed to apply medicine to his body.

Before he could really give up his body, he still needed his body to provide enough nourishment for his soul.

"I've completed the first step of 'Divine Grace'!"

"Next ......"

"It's the official blood sacrifice!"

"The blood of ten children is enough to please Seamus!"

Vic trays count.

Victor, who has been wandering the docks for many years, knows that it is not easy to find ten children, but it is not difficult, especially if he has enough money to make it a reality.

Thinking of this, Victor couldn't wait to stand up, and he was going to find a few 'acquaintances' to help him complete this.

Tread, stomp.

Crunch.

Victor's rapid pace in the excitement made the floor moan for a while, but Victor didn't care about it at all.

Just get one more charism.

He can really become a human being!

He doesn't have to live in this stinking place anymore!

He would live in a house made of polished marble columns, fountains, and gardens, and he would have maids to serve him, and he would eat the food that only the great men could enjoy.

Excited, Victor opened the door.

A tall figure obscured his vision.

The backlight of the moon makes this tall figure more and more profound.

The ice hockey mask in the darkness grew colder and colder, freezing into the bone marrow.

Burst!

Before Victor could speak, he was stabbed and beheaded.

Jason stepped into the house, searched carefully, and then turned to leave.

Peters, who was following Jason, grimaced when he saw the three glass jars.

The 'Cat Cave' swordsman clenched his short sword.

If it weren't for his honor not letting him do it, he would have broken that bastard on the ground to pieces.

"Jason, he's also a member of the 'Abrasion Society'?"

Can't help it, the 'Cat Hole' swordsman asked.

"Hmm."

Jason nodded, his feet stopped.

"Damn it!"

'Cat Cave,' said the swordsman through gritted teeth.

It's not the first time Peters has heard of the 'Abrasion Society', but it's the first time I've come into contact with the 'Abrasion Society' in the true sense of the word.

In the past, he only knew that the 'Abrasion Society' had caused several bloodbaths in the harbor of Hans and in the southern part of the Federation.

But the specific situation, the federation covered up, he did not know.

And judging from the scene just now.

The so-called 'bloody case' is already beautified.

The real one should be......

Slaughter!

Inhumane slaughter!

Such a person should naturally be killed! Damn it!

The organization that may have created such a massacre, but still exists, must have its own strength!

Words for two people......

Too little!

Alone!

Subconsciously, the 'Cat Cave' swordsman wanted to open his mouth to persuade Jason.

But when he looked at Jason's familiar and unstoppable back, he couldn't open his mouth at all.

His mouth opened, and eventually, Peters stomped on his heels.

Now that I have decided to repay the grace of saving my life.

It's a big deal, and death is repaid.

Cats,

Not afraid of death.

Because......

We have nine lives!

Peters' stomping, Jason heard.

He knew what Peters was trying to say.

The hesitant character of this 'cat hole' swordsman, Jason really knows too well.

In the same way, he also understands the other party's persistence.

Or rather: glory!

Otherwise, with the strength of the other party, it is too simple to live a rich life, and there is no need to be a so-called coachman.

Therefore, Jason was able to expect the other party to follow.

Two people?

It's still a bit much!

The 'Abrasion Society', which can make Gerald's several encirclements and suppressions to no avail, must have its own set of 'defensive measures'.

It is inevitable that the sentry, the shadow, and the secret art are combined.

One more person is one more likely to be discovered.

As for the dangers that a person may encounter?

Jason had thought about it before he set off again.

It's a big deal to die once.

If you can't die once, you can ...... Die a few more times.

He was never afraid of death.

Thinking of this, Jason said very simply:

"You stand still and don't move, I'll go buy you some small dried fish."

Peters was stunned.

Small dried fish?

Is it sweet and spicy?

Wrong!

It's not the taste, Jason meant to keep me here!

Meaning......

Let me monitor the vicinity of the dock!

In an instant, Peter, who had reacted, nodded.

"I see!"