"Sizzle~" The flying flame slash grazed Guzman's cheek, its trajectory being preemptively captured by his En, allowing him to tilt his head and avoid it....
The scorching heat reddened his cheek, and the slash lost its target, slicing a gap in the rooftop and soaring into the sky....
Seeing the demon shadow killed in an instant, its body collapsing in the corner like a ragdoll,
Otsuka Yu chuckled, casually glanced at Mark Wayne and said, "Wayne, how does his sword compare to your axe?"
The Executioner, specialized in beheading!
Mark Wayne, the most renowned Enhancement Nen user under the fourth elder of the Council of Elders, wielded a formidable hand axe. He replied nonchalantly, "You have to fight to know."
The Martial Combat Faction always speaks with strength... But intel indicates that the priest is suspected to be a Conjuration Nen user, yet his swordsmanship is sharp, looking more like an Enhancement type than he is...
Even though Mark Wayne disliked bolstering others' strength, he had to admit... that the opponent who could kill the demon shadow with a single slash had considerable skills... and coupled with...
That bizarre cloning ability,
Mark Wayne activated his En to gaze deeply at the young man holding the sword, when a fragrant breeze by his side signaled the seductive appearance of Eve Valentine.
The woman embraced the man's arm, exhaling warm breath like orchids at Mark's ear, coquettishly saying, "Mark, later share the intel with me,"
Not knowing En is troublesome... "You know I dislike fighting and killing."
Slut! Lianzi looked contemptuously at the couple intertwined, exchanging information through mating, knowing in her heart like a mirror, they and... the Ronin, appeared not only to gather intel but perhaps to assist Guzman.
They're all creatures of interest; Guzman's drug business covering the entire Meteor Street was allowed and even supported by the Council of Elders, naturally benefiting them greatly.
Now, there's an ignorant young man from nowhere attempting to disrupt this straightforward money-making channel... The young priest, disregarding the rules, should not blame them for doing the same!
The brim of the black wide-brimmed hat lifted slightly, revealing Lianzi's beautiful face veiled behind sheer silk. She caught Roy's figure, recalling the conversation with Berrus, and a thought suddenly emerged... maybe, Saints are just fools!
A fool not understood by the secular public!
"Step... Step...." The sound of footsteps echoed... in the villa with a corner blown open, sunlight poured in, casting a halo over the young man....
Yubashiri pointed directly at Guzman, the bright sword tip still stained with a bit of the demon shadow's blood, which evaporated without a trace under the scorching high temperature,
A hundred meters... ninety meters... eighty meters... the distance was closing in,
The stainless steel straps attempting to restrain Roy's hands and feet finally couldn't withstand the intense heat, and with a slight struggle, Roy broke free,
The young man with his dark hair swaying in the wind walked slowly and steadily towards Guzman,
Guzman shook the wine glass in his hand, after a momentary distraction following the death of the demon shadow, he regarded it as a broken porcelain vase, shattered just as it should be. His sinister gaze locked onto Roy, his smile wicked, "Seems like you really don't plan to talk nicely, fine then...."
The wine glass in his hand was suddenly thrown to the ground!
Glass shards exploded in all directions,
A few of them even struck zombies who had consumed "Candy", slicing their skin and embedding into their flesh. However... immersed in their psychic ecstasy, they were completely oblivious, smiling as they slumped at Guzman's feet, either crumpled or standing in a bizarre collapsed knife posture, as if welcoming their "king", their "lord", sacrificing themselves to provide him with Nen!
"Buzz...."
Visible to the naked eye, strands of Nen drifted towards Guzman, absorbed into his stomach with an abrupt inhale.
At that moment, the green-haired youth, as though injected with a fortifying agent, self-administered, basked in ecstasy as his aura skyrocketed, his physique undergoing a massive transformation!
Spiritual Morphine: Not only can it "please" others, but it can also "please" oneself!
"Boom!" with a resounding bang.....
An evil, twisted and somewhat fatally pleasurable Ren exploded outward, centered on Guzman!
The green-haired youth's eyes turned red, and his body started expanding, the clothes clinging to him couldn't withstand the temporary burst power, "Sizzle", tearing, exposing his robust muscles inside!
One meter seventy... one meter eighty... two meters... two and a half meters... three meters... four meters.... six meters!
"Roar!" A deafening roar erupted,
The sound waves vibrated, causing the rubble to rustle!
In a blink, Guzman transformed into a giant, even blocking out the sunlight overhead,
Casually, an inadvertent punch grazed a wall, "Crack~", the wall cracked like a spider web, finally collapsing under his strength, allowing Otsuka Yu, Lianzi, and Mark Wayne to see the scene without using En.
"It's really big... will it be even fiercer after using drugs?!" Eve Valentine finally could see, her wandering eyes riveted below Guzman, unfortunately... Guzman's massive buttocks directly blocked her view, leaving her quite disappointed.
Mark Wayne wrapped his arm around the woman's waist, looked at her askance, "Whether he's fierce or not, it's unclear, but for sure, you can't handle it."
Eve Valentine: "?"
Mark Wayne still maintained his aloof demeanor, yet his hand unceremoniously slid into the woman's neckline, "Don't get me wrong, I mean his strength."