"Come on, come on... Who goes there?! What are you all standing there for! Hurry up and protect me?!"
Bolic panicked immediately. Although he was Honest's spy, he was a civil official with weak combat skills.
Bolic wasn't surprised to see the man before him, but the murderous intent emanating from the man was too eerie, making Bolic feel that his head might be separated from his body at any moment—a truly terrifying feeling.
In the chaos, Bolic shoved the girls around him away. The girls, also affected by the murderous intent emanating from the young man, screamed in alarm and hid in the corners of the room, not daring to utter another word.
"No need to worry, those intruders are nothing but cowards; we'll make sure they don't leave alive."
The burly man spoke, while the woman behind him, her face bandaged, remained expressionless, her thoughts completely unknown.
The girl's hair was tied into a high ponytail with two strings of bells at the bottom. She wore a black braid on the outside, looking very capable and strange, but Lin Feng had no interest in her.
"Your name is Sten, right?"
"Indeed, anyone who steps into this house is an intruder. You have no room for explanation. I will personally deliver your soul from suffering."
"Hehe, I don't really want to explain either. Your Sten, that's correct."
One piece of information Chelsea provided to Lin Feng particularly caught Lin Feng attention: among the ' Four Rakshasa Demons ', there was a burly man named Sten who believed that 'this world is hell' and therefore kept killing people.
In his worldview, killing is a way of helping the victim liberate their soul, sending it to a free and happy heaven.
This nonsensical idea infuriated Lin Feng. Even if his ridiculous theory were correct, it was no small matter to control other people's lives.
His arrogance and hubris in taking control of others' lives and deaths deeply enraged Lin Feng.
"I am the intruder. Let me see what you've got."
As Lin Feng spoke, he drew the flintlock pistol from his waist.
" Casull."
This is a pistol capable of rapid fire, loaded with heavy silver bullets. After being infused with its own [ Alucard ] power, its destructive power is amplified to an unprecedented level.
Lin Feng raised his hand and pressed the trigger, sending a silver bullet coated with powerful blood energy flying out.
Lin Feng once used this pistol to destroy half of the Teigu ' Hundred-Handed Giant - Koro ' with a single shot. Its power is undeniable.
Unexpectedly, Sten did not flinch when facing Lin Feng's gun, and the bullet pierced deep into his abdomen.
Lin Feng, Sten, and Suzuka behind him were all taken aback when Lin Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"I didn't expect this man to not even flinch when facing a gun. How confident is he in his physical strength?"
"How could this be—this is the first time I've ever seen Sten hit by a bullet. His steel-like muscles should have easily deflected the bullet..."
"This kid... just what's the deal with that gun of his...?"
Suzuka and Sten were both shocked by the power of Lin Feng's ' Casull ', but they quickly regained their composure.
Lin Feng, however, lamented that the destructive power it caused was far less than before.
Clearly, the strong man's body was tougher than he had expected.
"I'd heard long ago that the Four Rakshasa Demons could alter and manipulate their own bodies, but I never imagined they could control their body's rigidity to this extent. Today has truly broadened my horizons."
"Stop talking nonsense and get your release done as soon as possible!"
Sten extended his broad right hand; the movement, though clumsy and seemingly unchanged, was incredibly swift.
Although he remained completely still, Sten appeared in front of Lin Feng in the blink of an eye in a very short time. This strange way of moving gave people goosebumps.
However, just as Sten raised his left hand, intending to punch Lin Feng so hard that he could no longer open his eyes, he lost his balance. His legs went weak, and accompanied by a strong sense of weightlessness, he fell heavily to the ground.
" Sten--?!"
Suzuka stared in astonishment at the scene before her, finding it hard to believe that Sten would fall before the enemy in such a way.
How could this battle-hardened man make such a basic mistake as falling down?
However, in Sten's eyes, all he saw was crimson.
A river of ghostly shadows appeared before Sten's eyes, its surface teeming with countless blood-red eyes, seemingly trying to lure Sten away from the bank.
Then, in the river of the dead, opened the largest eye imaginable, its pupil filled with bloodshot veins, blood trickling from the corner of its eye—
A voice appeared in Sten's mind.
"Go forth, to the land of the dead you created, and together with this mortal world, journey towards bliss!"
"There will be no more sorrow or clamor there! You will find your own truth!"
Before Sten could reply, an invisible, strange force pulled at his body. No matter how strong Sten Sten, he could not resist the coercion of this strange force. His consciousness was captured by that force and pulled into the river of the dead. Then the river water tripped him up, and the smell of blood in the river filled his mouth.
As Sten collapsed, his mind was filled with nothing but fear of death, and he lost all self-awareness.
"Let's leave it at that."
Lin Feng walked towards Suzuka, the only remaining woman. If only this woman was left, things would be much easier.
However, what puzzled Lin Feng was that the woman named Suzuka had an excited expression on her face after seeing her teammate Sten lose consciousness in front of her.
It was as if Sten and she herself had a blood feud; she seemed to be eagerly anticipating something, and this strange behavior disgusted Lin Feng.
"For now, it doesn't really matter."
Lin Feng reached his left hand behind his back, transforming it into a long, narrow black shadow that then extended from the ceiling to behind Suzuka.
Just as Suzuka realized what was happening and tried to escape, the dark figure firmly bound her neck.
With all her might, Suzuka grasped the long, narrow shadow with both hands, only to find that she couldn't hold onto anything at all.
As Lin Feng continued to increase the pressure with his left hand, Suzuka, who should have been feeling extremely painful due to chest tightness and shortness of breath, instead showed a joyful smile.
"What's wrong with this woman...? Does she have some kind of countermeasure?"
The more Lin Feng tightened his grip, the more excited Suzuka became. She even stuck out her tongue to cool herself, her face beaming with a mixture of eroticism and affection.
Her eyes were fixed on Lin Feng, as if she were begging Lin Feng to tighten his grip.