The bandaged swordsman wandered among the ruins of the barren backstreets of Mule Street.

Even if the case of the 'Sanke family' is closed, the residents of Mule Street are still convinced of the rumors that it will be 'haunted' and hide 'calamity'.

It's not just that the rumors here are too deep.

Also because ......

It was the 'blue-skinned dogs' who had always been disgusting and fearful to be announced.

In the eyes of the residents of Mule Street, in addition to being able to eat and take cards, these 'blue-skinned dogs' are left to fool the big people above in various ways.

After all, as long as the big guys above are appeased, these 'blue-skinned dogs' can continue to live happily.

As for civilians like them?

Who cares?

Those 'blue-skinned dogs' won't care.

The big guys above won't care.

Even, the big guys know some of the things that the 'Blue Dog' does.

And then?

Naturally, they silently acquiesced - with such preconceived ideas, the residents of Mule Street did not believe that the matter of the ruins of the back street was solved at all.

In their speculation, the matter of the ruins in the backstreets has not only not been solved, but has become more dangerous because of the incompetence of these 'blue-skinned dogs'.

Maybe a few people will have to die every year.

And whoever enters the back street of Mule Street first is the ghost of the dead.

With this in mind, the residents of Mule Street have long since become unfamiliar with this place, and choose to retreat.

As a result, it is even more deserted than before.

And in the midst of such barren ruins, the bandaged swordsman dragged his sword like a ghost.

Woo!

The late autumn night breeze blew through the placket of the garment, and the mud on the tattered hood windbreaker mixed with blood turned into dark stains, which immediately emitted a faint smell when blowing, and revealed the bandages—bandages that should have been white, but when they were stained with filth, they only became more and more dirty.

Naturally, this filth was also stained with a little blood.

Even if it's not much, it makes it more hideous.

Especially under the bare one-eye, it makes people shudder.

Therefore, the three watchers who followed the bandage swordsman were far away, and they watched the bandage swordsman wander over the ruins, but they stopped from time to time, as if they were looking for something, as if they were thinking about something.

After a few times, when the bandaged swordsman walked to the gate of the original house of the 'Sanke family', he suddenly raised his hand to cover his head, and his body staggered, and an invisible sense of pain enveloped the bandaged swordsman.

Sih-ha, s-ha!

A low, strange sound rang out all around.

It is impossible to determine where the sound came from, but it is certain that it is definitely not human.

The three stalkers were immediately on guard.

They looked at each other, and as they continued to keep their distance, one of them pulled out a scroll, and the other two pulled out their firearms and daggers—they spotted each other on the way here, and guessed each other's identities.

And at this moment, it is even more tacit......

Stand back!

Having come into contact with the 'mysterious side', they have long understood how dangerous the seemingly majestic and brilliant 'mysterious side' is.

The majestic and magnificent is because of the accumulation of white bones.

The brilliance is because of the endless blood poured out.

It's like seeing a poisonous snake hidden under a magnificent gem, and anyone who tries to reach out to it risks being bitten by a poisonous snake.

They have been exposed, but are not willing to take the risk later.

So, they became spies.

They don't regret it.

Even, I was glad to be happy.

Just like at this moment—

Silently, a dark blue flame appeared.

They didn't know what the flame represented, but the presence of the flame made them feel the throbbing of their souls.

Immediately afterward, they saw the most incredible scene of their lives.

The bandaged swordsman raised his sword high and slashed it down.

A dazzling white glow appears with the slash.

The barren ruins were illuminated at once.

Then, drowning in the scorching, sharp slash.

Grass and gravel are flying everywhere.

The faint blue flame was extinguished in an instant.

But none of this was enough to dumb the three spies, what really stunned them was the bandaged swordsman himself - the scorching, sharp slash seemed to have affected the bandage swordsman himself, and the bandages on the other party's face exploded directly, revealing a ...... of flesh and blood turned up

Dead face!

Not an adjective!

It's a face that only dead people can have!

Looking at the bloodless, pale face, the three spies seemed to see the gods come into the world.

Dead man, using the 'Evil Slash'?

How is this possible?

How can it be?

Although they did not go further on the path of the 'mysterious side', they were backed by forces that were enough for them to have considerable insight.

That dazzling light, scorching and sharp slash, is the rumored 'Hunters' mastered 'Evil Slash' against all evil!

But......

Why can a dead person use the 'Evil Slash'?

When is the resurrected dead not considered evil?

Are you kidding?!

The three stalkers felt that their three views had been shattered.

But, soon, they didn't have time to pay attention to that.

Because—

The bandaged swordsman looked at them.

Just by looking at it, the three of them felt a chill rise from the bottom of their hearts.

They didn't know what kind of monster this bandaged swordsman was, but they knew they were definitely no match.

Without hesitation, the stalker with the firearm shot at the stalker with the short sword.

Bang!

The stalker with the dagger fell straight to the ground.

The other party looked at the stalker who fired the gun in amazement.

"I'm sorry, but I think it's best for one of us to stay with the 'Queen'."

The stalker who fired the gun said.

Then, a 'flaming arrow' pierced his calf.

"That's right!

I think so too!

I can't run fast, but I just need to be faster than you! ”

The stalker holding the scroll agreed, and the whole person had already run ten meters away, which was definitely faster than ordinary people, but it was not as fast as the bandaged swordsman's long sword.

Burst!

With a sword strike, the bandaged swordsman turned and walked back towards the stalker with the injured calf.

"Your Excellency, wait, I am ......"

Burst!

Another sword, and before the stalker could finish his words, he was beheaded.

And the only one left who stalked had chosen to close his eyes and wait for death.

When he became a spy, he was already mentally prepared for this, but he never thought that his death would be like this.

Suddenly, and unexpectedly.

Maybe that's death, right? ’

Eli thought.

However, the imaginary pain did not appear.

When he opened his eyes, Eli realized that the terrifying bandaged swordsman was just looking at him, but not moving.

The bandaged swordsman didn't move, and Eli certainly didn't dare to move.

But as he continued to gaze, Eli felt that he needed to say something, the bandaged swordsman wrote on the ground with his sword as a pen—

You too have been betrayed.

Looking at the handwriting on the ground, Eli's mind instantly appeared the story of the bandaged swordsman in front of him who was unwilling to crawl out of hell for revenge after he was betrayed and died.

Is there a grudge against the 'Sanke family'?

Still is......

Eli guessed, but the next moment, the stalker thought of something, and was immediately stunned-

Wait a minute! Wrong!

Not so!

Should be......

(End of chapter)