As An Immortal, I Had To Pretend To Be A Vampire

Chapter 113: Assassin Warriors, Reckless to the End (

  Chapter 113 Assassin Warriors, Reckless to the End (Subscribe)

  Amidst the chorus sounding like a wave, Fang Cheng and Sato Hayato followed a group of believers to the main entrance of the basketball court.

  Seven or eight armed believers were guarding the door, each of them was powerful, staring at every believer entering the venue with prudent eyes.

  Fang Cheng and Sato Hayato timidly followed behind, and they were about to sneak in, but the voice they didn't want to hear the most still sounded.

   "Wait a minute, where are you two from?"

  A muscular arm stood in front of the two of them, and the owner of the arm stared at Fang Cheng and Sato Hayato suspiciously: "Why haven't I seen you, who is your team leader?"

   It is no wonder that the two of them will be suspected, because they are too young, and they seem out of place compared with the believers who are generally middle-aged or even elderly.

  Hayato Sato was so nervous that his whole body became stiff, unable to answer at all.

  Fang Cheng replied with a smile: "We just arrived, the leader went in ahead, if you don't believe me, go in and ask."

  The armed believer shouted with a cold face: "Stop talking nonsense, I ask who is your leader? Tell me the name."

  Fang Cheng was still laughing along, and was about to find an excuse to fool him, when the chorus inside suddenly had a faint cry of a girl.

  Sister Hayato Sato activated the radar, and instantly recognized the voice of his sister.

   "Mai! It's Mai's voice! She's inside"

  His face changed drastically, he cried out, and was about to rush inside.

   "There is a problem! Close the door!"

  The armed believer in front of him reacted very quickly, and after a loud shout, he quickly rushed towards Fang Cheng, ready to subdue him.

  The seven or eight armed believers in the back quickly closed the entrance door, and rushed up with weapons such as daggers or short thorns. It seemed that they were well-trained.

  Fang Cheng sighed, since he couldn't pass the test by fooling around, then he could only assassinate Wushuang and go to the end.

  He pushed Hayato Sato back a step, and took out a pistol from his backpack with his backhand.

boom! boom! boom!

   After a burst of precise points, all the armed believers who rushed forward were shot in the head by Fang Cheng.

   No matter how well trained you are, you can't stop a peanut.

   "What are you still doing stupidly, let's go."

  Fang Cheng changed the magazine, greeted the dazed Sato Hayato, strode forward stepping on the corpses of the cultists, and kicked open the door in front of him.

  …

  The **** descending ceremony has reached a critical moment.

   The chorus was louder and louder, and all the believers in the audience were immersed in a fanatical atmosphere.

  Next, you only need to let the saints enter the blood pool, enter the door through the blood pool and the holy grail, and then throw the two lucky people selected by the holy grail into it.

  Afterwards, the double gods will bestow blessings, and those who accept this blessing will gain supernatural power.

   All the senior thugs and apologists in the Bliss Cult get their strength in this way.

  Compared with hundreds of fanatical believers and ten puppet-like saints, Mai Sato's crying and struggling seemed weak and powerless, and she was pushed to the edge of the pool of blood little by little.

  When she was about to step into the air, a burst of intense gunfire instantly overwhelmed the chorus full of religious fanaticism.

  The eyes of everyone in the arena subconsciously looked at the closed door.

"boom!"

  The door was kicked open with a bang.

  Fang Cheng strode in while tearing off his black and white teaching uniform.

  Hayato Sato followed closely behind, and the two were thus exposed to hundreds of unfriendly eyes.

"elder brother!"

   Mai Sato, who was almost desperate, shouted in surprise and excitement the moment he saw Hayato Sato appear, and hurriedly tore off the veil with his hands.

  One of the ten saintesses was shocked when she saw Fang Cheng appear, but she didn't make a sound like Mai Sato.

   "Sai!"

   When Hayato Sato saw his younger sister who was still alive and kicking, he shouted excitedly, and was about to rush to rescue him, not caring how many enemies were in front of him.

  Fang Cheng's gaze searched around but couldn't find Ming Hui Asaka, and then landed on the golden Holy Grail above the blood pool.

  Good guy, it turns out that there really is a Holy Grail, and it's rich gold.

   It seems that it is really necessary to COS the Holy Grail Breaker once.

  Hayato Sato rushed out, Fang Cheng reached out and grabbed his collar, pulling him back forcefully.

Snapped!

  A small knife shot from nowhere was thrust into the floor in front of Hayato Sato.

  After rescuing the reckless Sato, Fang Cheng cut open his palm with his nails, and the blood flowing out instantly condensed into a javelin.

  He stepped forward with javelin in hand, and threw it hard towards the chalice.

  The javelin turned into a red shadow, and amidst the screams of hundreds of people, it shot straight at the Holy Grail.

   "Presumptuous!"

  Shui Ma Dun let out an angry cry, and stretched out his hand to press the dark bible.

   "Repel!"

  The air in front of the blood pool instantly condensed into a block, and with strong pressure, the incoming javelin bounced off.

  Fang Cheng was not disappointed when the first attack failed, it was just an attempt.

  The archbishop pointed at Fang Cheng and Sato Hayato, and his angry voice resounded through the loudspeaker: "Professor, chop up these two troublesome outsiders and throw them into the pool of blood."

  Hundreds of armed believers quickly swarmed around the blood pool, and the one who rushed to the front had already drawn out his pistol, and started shooting at the two from a distance.

   "Protect yourself and find a chance to save your sister."

  Fang Cheng pushed Sato Hayato to the ground, and the blood flowing out condensed into a semi-circular shield, blocking in front of the two of them.

   Bang bang gunshots sounded one after another, and the bullets hit the shield, making craters one after another.

  Huge force hit Fang Cheng's arm, causing tremors in the muscles.

  The armed believers had already formed an encirclement circle. Except for a few with guns, the rest drew out their sharp weapons and surrounded them.

   Taking advantage of the gap between the opponent's shooting, Fang Cheng moved his shield and raised his gun to shoot, aiming at those who had guns first.

  How do these believers compare shooting with Fang Cheng, who has already hollowed out Takeda Masumi?

  As long as the opponent raised his gun to shoot, Fang Cheng, who had sensed the danger in advance, would raise his shield in advance to resist.

  In a brief wave of gun battles, the armed believers turned their backs and all the gunmen were wiped out, but the remaining armed believers still rushed forward with courage.

  One of the leaders even shouted loudly: "He doesn't have many bullets, so many of us can spit one by one..."

boom!

  Fang Cheng gave the last bullet to this guy who wanted to spit everywhere.

  He knew that these armed believers were ordinary people, just cannon fodder used to consume his bullets.

   But he doesn't care either.

   After emptying two magazines in a row, the remaining armed believers rushed forward.

  Fang Cheng did not retreat but advanced, a short-distance dash rushed into the crowd in an instant, the blood flowing from the palm of his hand quickly turned into a thread thinner than a fishing line, and the head of the thread condensed into the shape of a blade.

  The surrounding armed believers swarmed up, and all kinds of sharp weapons rained down, trying to chop him into pieces.

  Fang Cheng put the shield on his back, bowed his head, and blocked most of the attacks. He held the two blades in both hands, and slammed each to the left and right.

  Two blades flew out under his tremendous force, and the end of the blade with a slender line pierced through the dense human body.

  Before the second wave of attacks by armed believers came, Fang Cheng grabbed the solidified silk thread with both hands, and turned around like a spinning top.

  Two blades with silk threads spun around the crowd like a windmill.

brush!

  The movement of the armed believers on the outside stopped suddenly, and the middle ones squeezed forward due to inertia, squeezing their upper body and falling down.

  It was like toppling dominoes, spreading outward from the middle, and with the sound of popping, human bodies were broken from the waist and fell to the ground.

   In the blink of an eye, the remaining 80 or so armed believers were all cut in half by Fang Cheng with a blow.

   Broken limbs mixed with gushing blood and internal organs. Some people were not dead, but were still screaming and struggling on the ground.

  In this **** and terrifying scene like a slaughterhouse, Fang Cheng was the only one still standing.

   This scene directly shocked the cultists in the audience.

  (end of this chapter)