Chapter 36 : Masked Hero.
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" Looks like you trashes are having fun." A mocking laughter sounded suddenly.
" Who!!" The Disciple named Xiao looked around vigilantly.
" Senior Brother, look there." Someone pointed toward the roof.
He turned toward the roof and saw a slender masked figure standing there. His whole body was shrouded in a black cloak that almost melted with the night's darkness itself.
" So you are that rumored masked hero of justice, huh?" The disciple named Xiao sneered.
The masked person didn't say anything but directly attacked.
The moment that black masked person attacked, all the demon sect disciples felt suffocated, they were only saints, so when a great saint appeared they could only become food.
" Run." Disciple Xiao turned his head and ran, realizing the situation was far from good, everyone started to escape for their lives.
" Want to run? No chance." The masked figure snorted coldly and threw a disk toward the sky. It turned into a stream of light and spread in each direction. All of them freezed on the spot. They couldn't move at all.
' Shit... it's a formation.' Xiao cursed in his heart.
" Senior Brother Xiao, we are trapped. It's a formation." Other disciples screamed and shouted.
" Don't make a mistake..... I'm an inner disciple of the blood demon sect, my sect won't let this go." Xiao threatened in panic.
" You are a disciple from the blood demon sect is exactly the reason I'm killing you." The masked person said in a deep voice.
" Senior Brother Chen fan will avenge us...."
" Let him come. I want to see what this so-called senior brother Chen of yours can do, but before that, let's have some fun." the masked man said with evil laughter.
Miserable screams and howling echoed in the courtyard all night.
Ray and Clara returned to the inn long ago. Clara turned her head, searching for someone.
"Don't worry, your aunt will come back soon." Ray said, seeing her movement.
When Ray and Clara wanted to return to the inn, Silvia said she had something important to do. Ray didn't ask anything and just came back with Clara.
The night was extremely quiet. Ray stood before the window with a mysterious smile on his face. Confusingly, no blood demon sect disciples came to disturb the inn they were living in.
People of the Red Light city spent a sleepless night because of blood demon sect disciples. But a rumor started to spread that a masked man was killing blood demon sect disciples in the name of justice.
" Oi what about all this masked man thing? Is this for real?" Few people discussed in the tavern.
" Yeah it seems kinda fake. Who would dare to kill demon sect disciples in their own territory with such balls? "
" No, it's true. I saw him with my own eyes. He killed ten disciples on Beilong Street. No one was his match." A man quickly said.
" What!! Is he that strong? Since when did such a strong character appear in our city?"
" Maybe he's from outside."
" It's likely that he came from another place. Otherwise, no one would dare to cause trouble with their own landlord. "
People discussed the masked man with heat. Many people prayed for the masked man. He became the knight of justice in their minds, but no one dared to support him openly.
In the morning, people found corpses of demon sect disciples in the streets everywhere. All of them died a gruesome death. None of their corpses were intact. Some of them had their eyes and hearts dug out, their limbs were scattered on the ground. It could be seen that they were all tortured to death. Such a scene made people shiver and fearful. The masked man suddenly became a hero in people's mind. People felt a strange sense of satisfaction after their death, but they didn't dare to cheer because this was just a prelude before the storm.
A few elders from the blood demon sect arrived with an imperious manner. The imposing manner on their body made people shrink their heads.
" Who did this?" A thunderous roar sounded.
" Looks like blood demon sect is furious this time. They sent a great saint to investigate this matter." People whispered to each other.
" My lord, it was a masked man. He killed all of them i saw with my own eyes." A vagrant cultivator said.
" Such bastard. That's why those vagrant cultivators can't be trusted." Many people gave him annoyed looks and secretly cursed.
" Are you sure?" The elder squinted his eyes at him and said.
" Yes lord, I don't dare to lie." He swore.
" All right, let me search your memory if you're telling the truth or not." With that said, the elder extended his hand, grabbed the man to forcibly search his memory.
"Noo.....argh..." Miserable screams sounded. People felt happy secretly. That guy wanted to curry favor but ended up digging his own grave.
- Writer
