Like many evil-oriented transcendent professions, the inauguration of the Crimson Shooter is anything but unacceptable to the civilized world.

Summoning demons from the lower worlds through vicious sacrificial rituals that sacrifice intelligent beings (in most cases humans) and then consume the blood of the demons to meet the prerequisites for employment.

That alone is a complete evil!

After the Transcendent Awakening is successfully transformed, the Inaugurant's hands will turn scarlet in battle, and their flexibility and strength will be greatly increased.

While his physique is comparable to that of a low-level knight, he can also gain a transcendent power called "Crimson Aura". Ideal for using medium-range weapons such as throwing knives and muskets, hence the name "Scarlet Shooter" for this class.

This time, the trench coat man was sent out to collect children with unique qualifications, just to organize the next sacrificial ceremony.

In other words, the kind they collect is a sacrifice to the demons, a hundred times more evil than the human traffickers who separate their flesh and bones!!

However, this kind of path that can quickly form combat power seems to be much stronger than ordinary knights, and it is only the official transcendent level of the second order, and you can obtain the obvious extraordinary power that the knight path can only obtain when you are a third-order great knight.

But while power is easy to obtain, the risk of losing control has also grown to a terrible level, and it is also accompanied by major hidden dangers such as normalized desire amplification and transformation mortality!

Coupled with the need to continue committing crimes and collecting the negative emotions of the victim in order to progress, this profession gives the incumbents great power, but also makes them feel like walking on a tightrope at any time, and if they are not careful, they will fall out of control and fall into the abyss.

"Whew..."

After a long battle, with the continuous use of "Scarlet Aura", the blood of the monster in the body became more and more active, and the reason of the man in the trench coat began to fade rapidly, and the negative emotions were infinitely amplified.

He understood that although the battle situation was still stalemate, and he was even in the upper hand on the surface, his strongest tricks were not fatal to this young man, and when his flying knives were consumed, the last one to die must be himself!

"Don't you want to save people, then let you... "The man in the trench coat is evil to the side of the gall, I am not happy, and you don't want to be a hero."

Whoosh –

The next throwing knife shot out.

The target was not Evan, but instead flew towards the last living person in the field, the thin girl who was still tied to the ground, squirming like a bug and trying to escape.

The girl who was lying on the ground with her back to the battlefield and constantly squirming did not realize that a deadly flying knife had been flying towards her, and with her ordinary physique, there was absolutely no chance that she would be spared from a flying knife.

Seeing that the tragedy is about to be staged.

Bell –

A long metallic trill sounded close behind the girl.

Her body stiffened, and the girl twisted her body and looked back with difficulty.

Under the moonlight, a figure that was not particularly tall but extremely majestic, holding a long sword high behind him. A flying knife was flicked high by the blade and landed not far from him, and the sharp tip of the knife fell directly into the dirt and disappeared.

This moonlit silhouette was seared into the girl's heart, and she never forgot it again in her life.

"Hehe..."Looking at the man in the trench coat who had turned around and fled after sending out the flying knife, Evan sneered twice.

I have long known that the lower limit of these scumbags cannot be underestimated, and while he continues to pursue, he is always on the lookout for the girl who is left in place.

Ai Wen had no doubt that if the man in the trench coat had known his true strength a long time ago, he would definitely not have the slightest hesitation and would have taken the girl hostage at the first opportunity.

He is not a Citigroup policeman, and he can make a coquettish operation to kill the hostage and the kidnapper at the same time!

At that time, the scene must be very ugly, but fortunately, the light enemy of the man in the trench coat gave him a chance, at least now the "hostage" is safe.

As soon as his mind moved, two large warship birds with black feathers and red bellies with a wingspan of more than three meters in the night sky landed on the walls on both sides of the alley.

"Stay here and wait for me to come back, don't run around. Swing your sword and cut the rope off the girl's body, Aven commanded.

Phew-

With both feet on the ground, Evan had turned into a remnant image like a cheetah, chasing after the man in a trench coat in the direction of escape.

The girl was left alone to guard the two corpses on the ground, which had slowly stiffened, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"Phew... Phew..."

In the lonely night, coupled with the chirping of two big black birds from time to time, the girl squatted on the ground with her somewhat numb shoulders, only to feel extremely cold.

......

With the Seabird Scouts following him all the way, Evan was not worried about losing the trench coat man.

He leaped across the walls and rooftops, and soon regained his grip on the man in the trench coat under the guidance of the seabirds.

It's a pity that the place where the warehouse is located just now is already the junction of the slum and the commercial area, and it was only a short delay that he slipped into the commercial area.

Unlike the slums, which are already empty at night, the business district is still brightly lit.

Seeing the man in the trench coat sneak in through the back door of a bar, Aven's face was slightly ugly.

This bar is clearly the hiding place of the "Bloody Hand Gang".

At this time, many people are still lingering in taverns, nightclubs, and pink places. Even if you kill people openly in such a place, even if Evan has the status of an officer, it is impossible to be exempt from responsibility.

This is also when the man in the trench coat chose the trading location, he was already preparing for an accident to escape quickly.

Evan wasn't ready to give up, though.

From what the coachman Hoyle heard and saw with his own eyes, it was clear that the disappearance of children in the ghetto had been going on for some time, and the number of victims could not be too small, which had already made the authorities aware of the anomaly.

It is conceivable that if this situation is allowed to continue, it is unknown how many innocent children will become victims in the future.

And looking at the ability of the trench coat man, you can know that the core members are likely to be transcendental, and even if ordinary city guards see their trading scene, they can't help them at all.

Evan doesn't think he's a saint, but he can't ignore this tragedy if he is able.

Letting the seabirds continue to watch here, Evan decided to get the aftermath done first.

After a few moments, he was back in the warehouse where he had traded.

Although she was still frightened, the thin little girl listened to Aven's words and stayed here. Seeing Evan come back, a pair of eyes instantly revealed a look of surprise.

"Son, where is your house? I'll have you sent back. Although Evan was not very old, it did not prevent him from calling this malnourished and extremely thin girl a child.

"My home is at Mogg Farm, thank you for saving me, big brother!" may have been because of the experience just now, which made the girl's voice have a little more attachment and adoration for Aven.

After all, what girl dreams of not having a Prince Charming who saves her from the sea of suffering?

Aivan, who was in a hurry to go back to "clean up the garbage", did not pay attention to the special tone of the girl's tone.

"You're welcome, hold on to me. ”

Evan nodded, bent down to pick her up, and rushed towards the road that ran through the civilian area.

His own carriage was still waiting there.

As for the two corpses on the ground, they were naturally left to the city guards to deal with. Evan was sure that it was impossible to find his head with the sword mark above.