Chapter 22

Name:Warlord Author:Chen Ran
Blood splattered all over Leah's face, but she was surprisingly unafraid.

Perhaps it was due to the extreme fear that people became numb to it.

At zero, however, a small smile appeared on Lia's face.

Without a word, he holstered his pistol and cut the rope off Leigh's hand with his dagger.

He had already snuck into the hotel when Hans had opened up the Liab Regiment.

However, Zero didn't dare act rashly, as the opponent was already aware of the strength and agility of a third step.

If there is a direct conflict, zero asks himself if he has no chance of winning.

If it was a long-range sniper, he would still have some confidence. However, the hotel's environment determined that this method was not feasible.

Therefore, he had no choice but to look for another method. Before he sneaked in, he had already used the victim's blood to wipe his entire body.

The smell of blood would cover up the smell of Zero himself, which meant that he was somehow invisible.

However, Zero did not dare to get too close because he did not know what the radius of Hans' perception of danger was.

So he hid, waiting for his chance.

The situation in the tavern had been completely ignored. Men had been slaughtered, and the slightly beautiful women had become Hans' tool of indulgence.

The way Leigh was tied to the beam, Zero knew this girl would be Hans's main dish.

Even if Zero wanted to save Lia immediately, he had to endure it.

By the time Hans was ready to make a move on Leah, he was too distracted by the girl's body to detect the approach of death.

It turned out that Zero had judged that just as Hans was about to touch Lea, Zero closed in on him like a ghost and killed him instantly with a single shot.

When her hands were free, Leah asked softly, "Where's Grandpa?"

Zero did not answer. Silence was the answer.

Leigh's eyes reddened, and she couldn't help but cry out loud.

She poured it into Zero's chest. Hans, who had yet to wipe the blood off his face, swallowed it due to his crying actions.

The smell of blood was rusty and strange.

It was just that Leah wasn't trying to tell right now, and the pain made her want to faint.

Not knowing how to comfort the girl, Zero mechanically patted her pink back.

The skin under her clothes suddenly felt like it was being pricked, and without thinking, she rolled to the side while hugging Liya.

A black shadow flashed.

A bloody gash suddenly appeared on both Zero and Leigh's arms, and a mist of blood spurted out.

This is caused by the skin being scraped by a sharp object at a speed close to the speed of sound, causing the surface of the skin to bleed directly without experiencing a tearing process.

It was unimaginably fast!

The thought flashed through his mind, but he rolled on his feet and pulled a table in front of him.

With a light sound, a hole appeared in the middle of the table.

As if hit by a sniper rifle, cracks began to appear at the edges of the table and spread out.

In less than a second, the table fell apart.

The danger is not yet over.

As he finished his squatting, he helped Leah run toward the dance floor, grabbed the table and chairs, and threw them forward.

However, none of these things were able to block for a moment. Under the quick and powerful thrust, they all exploded into fragments.

It was not until after a beam column that the buffer time was zero.

A few consecutive linear attacks landed on the beam pillar. The pillar trembled slightly, but barely managed to withstand the force of the impact.

However, he knew that it wouldn't be long before the iron pillar collapsed as well.

"Stay here, don't move!"

After saying that, he rolled to the side.

He wanted to draw the attack away so Lia wouldn't be in danger.

"Clap, clap, clap ~ ~ ~"

Several explosions sounded one after another, and a series of bullet hole like scars were right behind Zero. It was a shocking sight to behold.

Zero crashed into the pub's emergency passageway. It was narrow and not conducive to fighting.

But he got in anyway, because there was no choice.

To the window, he came to an incredible scene.

Hans, who had thought he was dead, stood up again.

Half of the man's head had been shot off and was regenerating rapidly.

First, the bones would form like a pile of sand, then they would solidify and take shape.

Then the nerves and the flesh grow like mad, covering the injured area.

In the end, the eyeballs that had been blasted out from Hans' dark eyes came rolling out again, heading in the direction of Zero.

"I'm surprised, Soldier."

"I didn't expect that after two years, you would still be staying in this place where the birds don't shit."

Hans laughed in a strange manner. The index finger on his right hand was shaped like a spike, piercing through several meters of space and landing on the ground where Zero had just stood.

Now, as his index finger was being withdrawn, it confirmed his previous prediction of zero points.

Bone Blood Proliferation!

However, he had not expected Hans to be able to regenerate the Bone Blood. This was quite a tricky ability.

With such an ability, Hans was practically immortal.

It was possible …

Will die.

Just as this thought formed in his mind, it was thrown out of his mind by Zero.

If one could not put one's life and death outside of one's control, then one could not be considered a true warrior.

Hans's wound that was caused by Zero had already recovered. He walked over to Zero and whistled, "Let me guess, you left it for that little girl."

Honestly, Leah does have some stuff. I don't know if you slept with her.

If not, it would be a bargain.

Because after I kill you, I'll do her a good job.

Well, don't you mind? '

Without a word, he raised his hand and fired.

The bullet was his answer!

Hans barely managed to tilt his body before the bullet grazed his right shoulder.

Blood and flesh, as well as half of his shoulder bones, flew out.

Hans' right hand descended, and there was only a tiny bit of flesh between his arm and shoulder.

"It's no use, soldier."

"Ever since that lord bestowed me with a miraculous power, I have become immortal!"

Hans laughed out loud, and the flesh and bones on the wound from the bullet quickly grew out.

Topical trauma, recovery time is -2 seconds?

What Hans did not know was that he was silently collecting the data.

However, Hans did not stay idle either. With a shout, he left behind an afterimage as he charged into the emergency passageway.

Zero was only able to take a step back when Hans broke through the door.

The violent strength and speed made him smash into the wall, but not long later, he managed to extricate himself from the wall.

With his crazed eyes, Hans laughed silently and said, "I have caught you, boy."

Zero leaned against the wall, pistol in his left hand.

Before he could pull the trigger, Hans shifted to the side.

Soon!

With zero pupils contracting, the first step of Agility boosted the reflexes to the limit.

The instant Hans moved, he also shifted the muzzle of his rifle.

Out of the corner of his eye he caught Hans's shadow on the left side of his body, but when the gun was pointed at him, Hans disappeared again.

"I was faster than you, soldier!"

Hans shouted from behind Zero and raised his hand to grab it.

However, what he didn't expect was that Zero's right hand had gone through his left armpit without him noticing. In his hand was another M500, and the muzzle of the large-caliber left rifle was pointed right at Hanzhen's chest.

"You're faster than me."

"But when it comes to fighting, you're a rookie!"

Without turning his head, he switched off the plate.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

Shocking gunshots rang out as the bullet rotated and crashed into Hans' soft body. Hans bounced up and was sent flying another five meters away.

A hole the size of a coin appeared on Hans' chest. The surrounding muscles and bones were in a state of disintegration. The blunt impact caused by the kinetic energy of the bullet caused his chest to cave in.

Even though Hans had the ability to regenerate blood, he was still temporarily unable to move due to such heavy injuries. His hands hung powerlessly on the ground, not moving at all.