Chapter 65
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(Warning: Fighting scene and gore)
As the two motorbikes roared through the battlefield, the fighting stopped for a few seconds as everyone turned to glance at the noise. Everyone, especially the men in red, trembled in fear as two prominent figures appeared with dark and cold auras oozing out of their body.
A slender woman with the familiar golden, phoenix mask and vermilion red eyes, stood beside a man with a ghastly, silver dragon mask.
One White Bird was already enough to piss their pants. Who was this guy beside her who stood at equal pace? Just by looking at this man's aura, these trained men can definitely tell that he's of equal power to White Bird.
Aren't they too OP?
Was there a 'go back' button they could push?!
"People of Red Dragon, today you stepped at the forbidden nest of the White Phoenix and attacked her children. Today, non of you shall leave this place alive. Let your dead bodies be a warning to all future invaders!" White Crow loudly proclaim.
"Thank you for your sacrifice!" The White Bird Organization's subordinates all shouted in unison and lunged forward.
The war resumed, but with the addition of two OP characters. Two figures danced through the battlefield, sending the men in red flying with their every step as their white clothes were stained by blood.
These blood thirsty devils haven't tasted blood for a long time. You cannot blame them for being ruthless to these unfortunate trespassers.
White Bird was surrounded by the men in red simultaneously attacking her. She dodged the incoming daggers and swung her legs on their necks, granting them eternal sleep.
One guy on her back pointed his gun at her with steady hand and pulled the trigger. Unfortunately for him, White Bird predicted his move since the beginning.
She grabbed a dead body and used it as a shield before tossing it towards him to create a distraction. Then, she grabbed a pistol lying on the ground before shooting him accurately between his eyebrows as soon as he recovered from the fall.
Since the time of his 'retirement' from the Underworld, Ethan haven't fought this brutally before. The Underworld was much peaceful back then. However, time and experience did not made him soft even just a wee bit.
These fake Red Dragon men were attacking him from each side, their numbers does not seem to decrease. Even so, he'll gladly welcome them with a bullets of their heads.
While he grabbed one of the men in red by the neck and snapping it, his eyes caught the sight of an angel...a bloody angel.
Isn't she just the perfect being?
While others saw her as the tyrannical She-Devil with that bloody dress of hers, Ethan saw her as the goddess of war, dancing ever so gracefully on the battlefield.
"Look out!" A voice shouted from his behind before feeling something pierce his waist. Ethan's dilated eyes snapped at the attacker's direction with a deadly gaze.
The attacker felt his body freeze from the intense look, his eyes shook in fear and his face was covered in cold sweat.
Ethan was unfazed by the pain and casually pierced his whole arm at the man's chest. The now un-beating heart lie on his hand and was squeezed into mush.
"Silver Dragon, sir! Are you alright?" A White Bird subordinate questioned in concern. The man was trained since his teens and was one of the oldest members and yet, he cannot stop himself from trembling because of the gruesome act Ethan caused.
"This is nothing." There was no pain on his pain, not even the slightest. It's as if he wasn't injured at all. However, that blood oozing was evident that he was.
"Send him to the infirmary." Lillie appeared behind the two and command in a cold tone.
"But—" Ethan was about to oppose but was cut off by her glare.
"Now."
"Yes, Boss!" The subordinate saluted and assisted Ethan away from the battlefield and inside the much calmer building. Ethan was silent throughout the whole walk.
Was she worried that I was injured? Or upset because I let a small fry injure me? Urgh, she must think I'm so weak and useless.
You can't really blame me though. Who told her to be so gorgeous even when covered in blood?
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(Warning: Fighting scene and gore)
As the two motorbikes roared through the battlefield, the fighting stopped for a few seconds as everyone turned to glance at the noise. Everyone, especially the men in red, trembled in fear as two prominent figures appeared with dark and cold auras oozing out of their body.
A slender woman with the familiar golden, phoenix mask and vermilion red eyes, stood beside a man with a ghastly, silver dragon mask.
One White Bird was already enough to piss their pants. Who was this guy beside her who stood at equal pace? Just by looking at this man's aura, these trained men can definitely tell that he's of equal power to White Bird.
Aren't they too OP?
Was there a 'go back' button they could push?!
"People of Red Dragon, today you stepped at the forbidden nest of the White Phoenix and attacked her children. Today, non of you shall leave this place alive. Let your dead bodies be a warning to all future invaders!" White Crow loudly proclaim.
"Thank you for your sacrifice!" The White Bird Organization's subordinates all shouted in unison and lunged forward.
The war resumed, but with the addition of two OP characters. Two figures danced through the battlefield, sending the men in red flying with their every step as their white clothes were stained by blood.
These blood thirsty devils haven't tasted blood for a long time. You cannot blame them for being ruthless to these unfortunate trespassers.
White Bird was surrounded by the men in red simultaneously attacking her. She dodged the incoming daggers and swung her legs on their necks, granting them eternal sleep.
One guy on her back pointed his gun at her with steady hand and pulled the trigger. Unfortunately for him, White Bird predicted his move since the beginning.
She grabbed a dead body and used it as a shield before tossing it towards him to create a distraction. Then, she grabbed a pistol lying on the ground before shooting him accurately between his eyebrows as soon as he recovered from the fall.
Since the time of his 'retirement' from the Underworld, Ethan haven't fought this brutally before. The Underworld was much peaceful back then. However, time and experience did not made him soft even just a wee bit.
These fake Red Dragon men were attacking him from each side, their numbers does not seem to decrease. Even so, he'll gladly welcome them with a bullets of their heads.
While he grabbed one of the men in red by the neck and snapping it, his eyes caught the sight of an angel...a bloody angel.
Isn't she just the perfect being?
While others saw her as the tyrannical She-Devil with that bloody dress of hers, Ethan saw her as the goddess of war, dancing ever so gracefully on the battlefield.
"Look out!" A voice shouted from his behind before feeling something pierce his waist. Ethan's dilated eyes snapped at the attacker's direction with a deadly gaze.
The attacker felt his body freeze from the intense look, his eyes shook in fear and his face was covered in cold sweat.
Ethan was unfazed by the pain and casually pierced his whole arm at the man's chest. The now un-beating heart lie on his hand and was squeezed into mush.
"Silver Dragon, sir! Are you alright?" A White Bird subordinate questioned in concern. The man was trained since his teens and was one of the oldest members and yet, he cannot stop himself from trembling because of the gruesome act Ethan caused.
"This is nothing." There was no pain on his pain, not even the slightest. It's as if he wasn't injured at all. However, that blood oozing was evident that he was.
"Send him to the infirmary." Lillie appeared behind the two and command in a cold tone.
"But—" Ethan was about to oppose but was cut off by her glare.
"Now."
"Yes, Boss!" The subordinate saluted and assisted Ethan away from the battlefield and inside the much calmer building. Ethan was silent throughout the whole walk.
Was she worried that I was injured? Or upset because I let a small fry injure me? Urgh, she must think I'm so weak and useless.
You can't really blame me though. Who told her to be so gorgeous even when covered in blood?
Warning: Fighting scene and goreAs the two motorbikes roared through the battlefield, the fighting stopped for a few seconds as everyone turned to glance at the noise. Everyone, especially the men in red, trembled in fear as two prominent figures appeared with dark and cold auras oozing out of their body.A slender woman with the familiar golden, phoenix mask and vermilion red eyes, stood beside a man with a ghastly, silver dragon mask.One White Bird was already enough to piss their pants. Who was this guy beside her who stood at equal pace? Just by looking at this man's aura, these trained men can definitely tell that he's of equal power to White Bird.Aren't they too OP?Was there a 'go back' button they could push?!"People of Red Dragon, today you stepped at the forbidden nest of the White Phoenix and attacked her children. Today, non of you shall leave this place alive. Let your dead bodies be a warning to all future invaders!" White Crow loudly proclaim."Thank you for your sacrifice!" The White Bird Organization's subordinates all shouted in unison and lunged forward.The war resumed, but with the addition of two OP characters. Two figures danced through the battlefield, sending the men in red flying with their every step as their white clothes were stained by blood.These blood thirsty devils haven't tasted blood for a long time. You cannot blame them for being ruthless to these unfortunate trespassers.White Bird was surrounded by the men in red simultaneously attacking her. She dodged the incoming daggers and swung her legs on their necks, granting them eternal sleep.One guy on her back pointed his gun at her with steady hand and pulled the trigger. Unfortunately for him, White Bird predicted his move since the beginning.She grabbed a dead body and used it as a shield before tossing it towards him to create a distraction. Then, she grabbed a pistol lying on the ground before shooting him accurately between his eyebrows as soon as he recovered from the fall.Since the time of his 'retirement' from the Underworld, Ethan haven't fought this brutally before. The Underworld was much peaceful back then. However, time and experience did not made him soft even just a wee bit.These fake Red Dragon men were attacking him from each side, their numbers does not seem to decrease. Even so, he'll gladly welcome them with a bullets of their heads.While he grabbed one of the men in red by the neck and snapping it, his eyes caught the sight of an angel...a bloody angel.Isn't she just the perfect being?While others saw her as the tyrannical She-Devil with that bloody dress of hers, Ethan saw her as the goddess of war, dancing ever so gracefully on the battlefield."Look out!" A voice shouted from his behind before feeling something pierce his waist. Ethan's dilated eyes snapped at the attacker's direction with a deadly gaze.The attacker felt his body freeze from the intense look, his eyes shook in fear and his face was covered in cold sweat.Ethan was unfazed by the pain and casually pierced his whole arm at the man's chest. The now un-beating heart lie on his hand and was squeezed into mush."Silver Dragon, sir! Are you alright?" A White Bird subordinate questioned in concern. The man was trained since his teens and was one of the oldest members and yet, he cannot stop himself from trembling because of the gruesome act Ethan caused."This is nothing." There was no pain on his pain, not even the slightest. It's as if he wasn't injured at all. However, that blood oozing was evident that he was."Send him to the infirmary." Lillie appeared behind the two and command in a cold tone."But" Ethan was about to oppose but was cut off by her glare."Now.""Yes, Boss!" The subordinate saluted and assisted Ethan away from the battlefield and inside the much calmer building. Ethan was silent throughout the whole walk.Was she worried that I was injured? Or upset because I let a small fry injure me? Urgh, she must think I'm so weak and useless.You can't really blame me though. Who told her to be so gorgeous even when covered in blood?
