Assassin Otaku swung his Pig Slaughtering Knife. Like a battlefield in an animation, he casually turned the barbershop into a mosaic-filled comic panel.
The barbershop owner huddled inside, hurriedly sending messages.
He shook his head. This place was far too unchallenging.
He did not kill the owner.
Then he walked out of the barbershop.
Just then.
Outside the barbershop, a crowd suddenly raised their guns at him.
"It's him!" A group of grimy-looking people shouted at him.
"Third Brother from the barbershop said some tough guy showed up. That's you, right?"
"Stop talking to him! Open fire!"
Bullets flew everywhere, striking Assassin Otaku.
Yet they were all blocked.
Everyone stared in stunned disbelief.
"That's impossible!"
"He's a Supernatural Being!"
"Run!"
Reality was still reality. These people might not have been smart, but at least they knew when to run.
Seeing them flee, Assassin Otaku did not pursue them.
It was too unchallenging.
He was counting on these people to bring him stronger enemies.
Assassin Otaku continued down the street. Wherever he passed, shops shut their doors, vendors ran, and pedestrians hurriedly hid in the alleys on either side.
"That guy's ruthless!"
Before long, several more cars arrived.
A boss and dozens of followers stepped out of them.
"Sir, you've come to my territory..."
Before the boss could finish, a blade of air swept over.
It was really just highly compressed air.
Assassin Otaku had not learned any Martial Arts techniques.
All he had was immense strength, an exceptionally powerful body, and strange Mysterious Power.
The Air Blade split the boss directly into two.
At the sight, the followers scattered in all directions.
This was obviously not an opponent they could handle.
Besides, they already knew bullets could not hurt him.
Still, some people dared to resist.
One follower hoisted a