Chapter 307: The Sleepyhead Is Finally Awake...
Chapter 307: The Sleepyhead Is Finally Awake...
On top of a 500-meter tall skyscraper, a figure could be seen, a gigantic sniper gun in her hands, locked on the edges of the Skyscrapers.
Blue hair, made into two long braids that dragged beneath her, reaching up to her feet.
Her eyes gleamed in focus as she looked through the camera on the Sniper’s sight, a smirk appearing on her devilishly red lips as her hands wrapped on the trigger.
BAAAAAAAANG
The ground beneath her feet shattered to pieces due to the opposite momentum, yet she never flinched at all.
“Another one down...” She mused, standing upright as she walked towards her bag which was placed on the ground.
“HUUUM, HUUUM,”
A wild tone unfitting of a girl could be heard from her lips as her hands searched around the bag, and soon she dragged an object out.
A bottle can of wine.
“CRIIIINK...”
It was opened in one swift motion and poured into her mouth in the next. It was a smooth precision, as if it had been done more than a thousand times in the past.
“AHHH, alcohol is still the best...” She mused with a peaceful smile as she brought out her device, her hand clicking on the Rankings tab.
“Oh? The Sleepyhead is finally awake?” She said with a playful smirk grace on her face.
“And he seemed to be going all out too, perhaps he might just be worthy of taking the place of Dracula. I hope he’s a sweetheart too...” She muttered, a shade of pink appearing on the side of her face as she suddenly flung the empty bottle to the ground and headed back to the sniper rifle.
Once her hands clenched the trigger and she looked through the sight, all signs of drunkenness suddenly faded away from her face, replaced by an unbelievable amount of focus.
This was Aura Gunshot. The fourth devil child and the current third on the death rankings...
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This was Seere Nostradamus. The second devilish child and the current number four on the rankings...
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“Amitabha...”
The voice was like the roar of a Titan blasting throughout the entire place as a figure clad as a Buddhist monk sat 20 meters in the air, both hands clasped together.
Behind him, the gigantic 10 meters tall bodhisattva could be seen, except unlike a regular bodhisattva, this one oozed with a baleful dark aura that painted the entire sky with a dark energy.
Hundreds and hundreds of Titans already gathered beneath the young monk, and hundreds of attacks blasted towards him, yet he remained completely unharmed, not even a single droplet of blood rolling down his body even as punches brimming with apocalyptic power slammed head-on with him.
“Amithaba, fighting is wrong!” He said as he suddenly raised his hands up and made a slapping downward motion.
Immediately, the gigantic phantom of the bodhisattva behind him slammed down its gigantic hands that covered the entire figure of the Titans and immediately, ten of those Titans were reduced to mush, blood, and gore splashing throughout the entire place.
“Amithaba, your souls have been freed...” He said with a detached face as he raised his left hand and once again slammed down his left hand, another debasing explosion of gore and blood splashing around the place.
“Amithaba, fighting is wrong...”
This was Banzan. The third devilish children and the current number five on the death rankings.
30 minutes later...
Slowly the smacking stopped and beneath the young man was nothing but dead bodies of Titans reduced to mush and blood.
Slowly descending on the ground, the young monk landed on the ground, his hands reaching for his pockets.
And immediately, he brought a device as his hands swapped through the screen and he moved onto the ranking...
“Oh? The benefactor is back to work. Amithaba...”
Unknown to Zeras, he had attracted great attention upon himself and of course, it wasn’t only the five devilish children that had access to the Rankings...