Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

Capítulo 1273: Chapter 1266: Battle, Fearless

“Tan Lang, Po Jun, you finally made it.”

Seeing the six people who appeared, Lu Tianxing finally relaxed his long-held heart.

“Boss, sorry for making you wait. On the way here, we encountered a group of small rats blocking our path. It took some time to deal with them, but it seems we arrived just in time.”

Tan Lang grinned at Lu Tianxing, revealing a row of white teeth, his eyes as sharp as a hawk as he scanned the surroundings: “Boss, is it this bunch of trash? Today, we’ll butcher them.”

“That’s right, our goal today is to send them to hell.”

Meanwhile, the shocked Holder also came back to his senses, his gaze sweeping over Starving Ghost and the others. He let out a sigh of relief upon not finding the poison master that everyone feared from the Netherworld Mercenary Corps.

“The six leaders of the Netherworld Mercenary Corps, good, good, just what I hoped for. You’ve come right on time. I was worried the Judge would be alone on his journey to the etherworld, but now I’m not worried. I’ll send you there too, then go take care of the poison master.”

His tone carried a sinister edge, chilling to the bone: “Bishop Lai En, Bishop Merck, lead the Cross Expedition Army and carve them up for me. The Netherworld Mercenary Corps, this time I’ll send them completely to hell.”

“Kill us with just you bunch of losers?”

Starving Ghost sneered: “Boss, leave this bunch of small fry to us. I’ve always hated those so-called birdmen. This time I’ll take on ten of them myself.”

“Kill!”

A low roar resounded, and an astonishing killing intent erupted from the six leaders of the Netherworld Mercenary Corps, spreading like a tidal wave.

In no time, the entire street was filled with a murderous aura.

This time, all six leaders of the Netherworld Mercenary Corps were here for one purpose: kill.

In an instant, Starving Ghost darted out. His stature was small, about one meter and a half, somewhat thin and dark as if undernourished, but his movements were incredibly agile. Like a monkey, he appeared beside a superpower user, leaped on his neck like riding a horse, and slit the user’s throat with a dagger in his hand.

“Exhilarating, absolutely exhilarating. Po Jun, Tan Lang, you two trash, don’t let your names sound tough. When it comes to killing, I’m the best. Don’t forget about our bet. I can finally turn the tables this time. You’ll be washing my smelly socks for a month!” Starving Ghost flipped off the superpower user with a bridging move, casually sliced the throat of another ninja, and laughed heartily.

Po Jun and Tan Lang gave a cold snort after hearing Starving Ghost’s words, said nothing more, and charged out. Po Jun wielded a serrated blade similar to a Tang Blade, while Tan Lang held a triangular military dagger. They charged out like tigers among sheep, unstoppable.

Though these superpower users included some at the Heavenly Level, matching their strength, don’t forget, every leader of the Netherworld Mercenary Corps had been through countless battles, essentially climbing out of a heap of corpses. Their rich combat experience was unmatched by ordinary people.

“Damn, bratty ninjas, playing invisibility with your Grandpa Starving Ghost, watch me carve you up.”

Starving Ghost narrowly dodged a katana that slashed out from the void, swore, and grabbed the katana that hadn’t yet disappeared, stepped forward, and drove his dagger through the ninja’s chest, splattering blood.

“Bratty ninja, does your Grandpa Starving Ghost’s blade feel sharp? Don’t worry, Grandpa will send you all off, making sure no one is left behind.”

Starving Ghost didn’t hesitate for a moment, moving like a monkey, covering ground, leaving a ninja or a superpower user dead with a cut throat.

Every leader of the Netherworld Mercenary Corps had clawed their way out from mountains of corpses, facing countless opponents, naturally gaining extensive experience battling ninjas. Though these ninjas excelled at ninjutsu, they were only a threat to ordinary people, useless against the strong.

“Die! Bratty ninja, how do you feel, comfortable yet? Don’t think you can talk big after picking up a scrap of the Five Elements Escape Technique from China. Today, I’ll slaughter all of you, then when I have time, I’ll head to Tokyo, sleep with your Emperor’s wife, put a green hat on you little bastards. I’ll be your future Emperor’s dad, hahaha….”

Starving Ghost produced a ghastly laugh, giving no regard to the encroaching ninjas.

“Ants, seeking death.”

Hearing Starving Ghost’s tirade, Shankou Hongyi, who had been coldly observing, burst with fury, unable to contain his killing intent. He stepped forward, appearing like an angry Buddha, malevolent energy surging forth. His outstretched hand, as large as a millstone, descended towards Starving Ghost’s head like the hand of Buddha.

In that instant, the power of a mid-stage Mythical level was undeniable; Starving Ghost felt an unparalleled pressure bearing down, sealing the space around him, as if trapped like a turtle in a jar, without any power to resist. His heart seemed crushed by an invisible force, and blood spewed from his mouth.

Shankou Hongyi’s power was terrifying; his mere presence injured Starving Ghost.

“Starving Ghost…”

Seeing Starving Ghost’s plight, Tan Lang and Po Jun, their eyes wide with fury, roared and lunged towards Starving Ghost, planning to jointly withstand the attack.

“Back off, Tan Lang, Po Jun, you bunch of scum, all of you back off. So what if he’s mid-stage Mythical? What do I have to fear, today I’m slaying gods.”

Starving Ghost roared, halting Tan Lang, Po Jun, and others. He knew well that Tan Lang and Po Jun were on par with him in strength. If they went forward, they’d just be food for Shankou Hongyi.

“Bratty ninja, want to kill your grandpa, I’ll take you down first.”

Starving Ghost roared, instead of retreating, he charged at Shankou Hongyi.

“If you want to die, I’ll send you on your way.”

Shankou Hongyi sneered, unleashing True Qi, and the descent of the massive hand quickened, exploding the very air.

“Shankou Hongyi, you dare lay a hand on my brother without asking me?”

At that moment, a roar erupted, the shockwave killing several unready superpower users. Then, a figure darted to Starving Ghost, kicking him aside.

The figure was Lu Tianxing. Since the start, he had been guarding against Shankou Hongyi’s sneak attack. The moment Shankou Hongyi struck at Starving Ghost, he noticed and saved him just in time.