The Slaughter Ends
The five men took out brand-new weapons and rushed towards Xuan Ye's location. Although there was a hint of hesitation in their eyes, it was quickly suppressed by their desire for money.
"It seems that money really is a good thing! It can make a timid and fearful person brave and no longer hesitant."
Xuan Ye smiled slightly, thinking to himself.
"But they will regret it, they will definitely regret it. Do you really think that the five of you alone can kill me? Or stop my killing spree?"
They weren't particularly fast, but they still managed to reach Xuan Ye. They shouted as if trying to bolster their courage.
"Puff!"
There was no sound of iron weapons clashing against iron weapons, only the sound of weapons cutting through flesh.
"Smack!"
The sound of people falling to the ground echoed in the room. A total of three people died from this attack, namely the three burly men.
The spot where the two ninjas were standing was transformed into two pieces of wood, and Xuan Ye easily sliced those two pieces of wood in two with his Kunai in an instant.
"So you used the Substitution Technique? Your reflexes seem pretty good!"
Xuan Ye smiled slightly and spoke softly to the two ninjas standing not far away.
The two ninjas standing about ten meters away from Xuan Ye had their foreheads covered in cold sweat, and their backs were also sweating from fright.
"That was close, really close. If we had been any slower, I would definitely be dead." This was the thought in the minds of the two ninjas.
The fear that had been suppressed in their hearts suddenly returned, and it intensified. Their fear grew stronger and stronger, and they didn't want to stay there for even a second longer.
They glanced at Xuan Ye, but quickly lowered their heads. They dared not meet Xuan Ye's gaze; those blood-red, eerie eyes were simply too terrifying.
Those eyes were filled with a lust for killing and a violent emotion.
"Ninja Lord, if we say we want to leave now, could you please let us go and spare our lives?"
One of the two ninjas spoke cautiously to Xuan Ye, his eyes filled with hope—the hope of survival.
But they soon despaired.
Upon hearing their words, Xuan Ye gave them a slightly mocking expression, his eyes full of disdain.
"Leave? You want to leave now? Don't you think that's wishful thinking, a pipe dream?"
Xuan Ye wanted to laugh, but he forced himself to hold it back.
"As expected, you, Ninja Lord, do not intend to let us leave. Indeed, we were presumptuous."
After they finished speaking, despair filled the eyes of the two ninjas. They had no desire to live whatsoever, because they knew it was impossible and they would definitely die here today.
"Since you understand, I don't mind giving you a quick death and not letting you suffer too much pain as you leave this world."
"Hehe! Thanks."
Now that he has decided to take action, he will definitely not hold back. Besides, the dominant consciousness in his mind right now is the White Tiger Phantom, not Xuan Ye himself.
The killing continued, and blood kept flowing in a room in the center of the courtyard.
The silence was deathly, almost eerily so. Moonlight streamed through the open doorway, illuminating the silent room and seemingly calming any restlessness in the room.
Of course, all the blood in the room was still devoured by the White Tiger Phantom behind Xuan Ye, and the White Tiger Phantom's strength naturally became stronger after devouring the blood.
On a night of slaughter, there's no need to say much; just do it, take action, and kill. That's all.
Two hours later, Xuan Ye returned to the largest street in the town. Because it was night, the moonlight shone softly, and for some reason, he felt a warm feeling in his heart, which was quite comfortable.
The town was completely silent. No one was walking on the streets or inside the houses. Apart from the chirping of insects, there was nothing else to be heard.
"No, I should say there was also the sound of my breathing."
"Ding! Danger! Danger! The host is currently in a dangerous state. Please take defensive measures."
"Ding! Danger! Danger! The host is currently in a dangerous state. Please take defensive measures."
Once again, the system notification sounded in my mind. The system's voice was still devoid of any emotion, like a cold machine without any independent consciousness.
As the night deepened and time ticked away, in this not-so-small town, large amounts of blood gathered from every corner, eventually rising into the air.
"Roar!"
The White Tiger Phantom roared with earth-shattering force, its power several times stronger than before. However, the town was now deserted, rendering its power useless.
"Roar!"
With another roar, the blood sphere that had gathered in the air flew toward the mouth of the White Tiger Phantom at an extremely fast speed, covering nearly a hundred meters or more per second.
"Ding! This is a reminder to the host that if the host does not take defensive measures, the system will take mandatory defensive measures."
The system notification sounded again, but it was just a reminder and still no action was taken.
If Xuan Ye's consciousness were still intact at this moment, he would definitely be bitterly amused and would endlessly complain about the system.
Soon, the crimson, bewitching ball of blood flew to the mouth of the White Tiger Phantom. The White Tiger Phantom behind Xuan Ye slightly opened its mouth, and the huge ball of blood flew into the mouth of the White Tiger Phantom.
Qiuhou, the White Tiger Phantom seemed to have been acupunctured, remaining motionless and floating behind Xuan Ye with its eyes closed.
"Roar!"
The roar rang out once more, and the White Tiger Phantom behind Xuan Ye grew rapidly after the roar, the phantom quickly solidified, and the astonishing aura it emitted continued to intensify.
It ended a minute later. The White Tiger Phantom opened its eyes, which were extremely bright. Its claws and teeth seemed to have become sharper and more piercing. If the White Tiger Phantom didn't touch it, it would never know that it was a phantom.
Gradually, the violent aura and desire for slaughter in Xuan Ye's blood-red eyes intensified.
"Roar!"
The White Tiger Phantom roared towards the sky, and after it finished roaring, it glanced at Xuan Ye, its eyes seemingly revealing a trace of longing, a longing for rebirth.