Chapter 677: Chapter 450: Don’t You Recognize Me Anymore?
The rustling footsteps overhead, the sound of breathing, and even the rough noise of sweaty palms rubbing against firearms—all these sounds entered Mu Fan’s ears clearly.
Then, in his mind, he outlined a clear three-dimensional image, in which the shapes of various figures hidden in various poses were comically and clearly presented.
You just discovered there was a problem with your communicators, huh?
Those comical figures seemed to be fumbling with their earpieces in confusion.
A light clanking sound came from his right arm, and Mu Fan’s empty left hand slowly rested on it, then he drew out two S-shaped Snake Blades.
The curved blades emitted a strange, mottled cold light—sharp and deadly poisonous.
This weapon… unmistakably belonged to Solomon!
Indeed, the Hand Armor of Solomon Soashre, Andumari had come for the sake of his fallen subordinates, hoping to find the legendary Star Map Relic and avenge his men. However, he did not expect that not only would he fail to find the Star Map Relic, but he would also be utterly dismembered by the rescuing Shura.
Both the man and his Mecha were completely sliced open, leaving their lives forever behind on this planet.
Even his Fleet was penetrated by a mysterious attack, left forever in the cosmos…
And now, the massive entity of Solomon still had not ceased to be useful to Mu Fan.
When you see the wounds caused by Solomon’s weapons, your expressions will surely be interesting.
For the next 48 hours, please live in fear.
Mu Fan ascended the stairs unhurriedly, not even looking behind, as three daggers shot out like lightning.
In the eyes of the four men on the second-floor corridor, confusion reigned supreme, utterly defeated.
All they had wanted was to go down and see what was happening, but before they could descend the stairs, they were struck dead on the spot.
It was the same diamond formation as before, but this time, the dagger pierced directly through the center of the first man’s brow and then deeply into the top of the next person’s head.
Three knives killed four men.
This time, Mu Fan did not retrieve the three daggers again.
Instead, as he stepped over the four corpses, he gently separated the two Snake Blades, dangling them at his sides.
This time, the young man completely suppressed his aura, his cold black essence covering his entire body like water.
When the Ghost Energy emanated from his body, Mu Fan completely turned invisible within the building.
Fine, fragmented footsteps came from both sides; the left side had already taken ambush behind the wall.
The moment he was about to reach the second-floor corridor, Mu Fan raised one hand, a cold light silently spiraling into the right side.
And his left hand whipped up from below, forming a spinning arc that entered the shadow first before his body reached the level of the wall.
Thump~
The sharp blade sliced into the throat, and this time not even a hint of sound came out; the dreadful neurotoxin had instantly snatched the hidden person’s life first.
Only then did Mu Fan glance slightly to the left, the person’s face had already turned a weird purple, with a twisted expression and vacant eyes.
With a flick of the wrist, Mu Fan then turned and walked toward the right, casually raising his arm and shooting a Full Steel Crossbow Arrow ten meters ahead.
With a buzz, the arrow tore through the air.
It directly shot a small hole through the ceiling.
Then Mu Fan stepped forward, his form appearing there as if slow yet fast, with a body simultaneously falling from above.
With a gentle bounce of his arm, he alleviated the falling force of the body, laying it silently at his feet.
Mu Fan didn’t look back, his expression still wooden, casually stepping over the line of bodies.
The thrown Snake Blade spun, slicing through the throats of five people precisely.
At the corner at the end of the corridor, Mu Fan then withdrew the Snake Blade stuck in the wall and stepped into the third floor.
Two minutes later, the young man appeared on the fourth floor with an indifferent expression; as for the third floor he had just passed, sixteen bodies were scattered.
None of the figures hidden in the shadows could escape Mu Fan’s now fully unleashed Spiritual Perception.
In his mind was the towering figure, standing with a single blade at his side, proudly facing the unknown terrifying creatures that filled the sky; every time Mu Fan thought of it, his heart surged with excitement.
Our clan’s honor.
These four words often emerged in Mu Fan’s mind during his intermittent bursts of danger.
From yesterday on, I will not let you be shamed.
As for these ants, Mu Fan’s expressionless eyes revealed an extreme iciness.
Crush them all!
No one would have thought that in just two or three minutes, a terrifying Killing God would appear directly on the fourth floor.
When that slender silhouette appeared, it marked their death.
Six Forms, Charging Step.
The enemies on this level seemed to be on guard already, but as the eerie figure emerged from the darkness, their lives ceased completely as the blade left.
But there was an exception.
Inside the rooms on the fourth floor, there were nine figures sleeping soundly; they were the rotating duty thugs.
Mu Fan’s unhurried figure passed through the corridor, and his gaze playfully scanned the rooms before he moved on without a second glance.
These people showed no signs of waking.
Mu Fan had no interest in taking the lives of these sleeping individuals because what awaited him…
was the fifth floor.
The last drop of blood had fallen from the tip of the Snake Blade as Mu Fan ascended the stairs.
…
“Boss, don’t make fun of me, you know the women from the Red Light District are definitely different from the ones behind this, I’ve been with you for three years and haven’t tasted a real woman yet, hehe.”
A sleazy laugh echoed from the fifth-floor corridor.
“Flower Snake, if you give me one more nonsense word, I’ll blast your bird with this gun today!” A fierce and burly voice rang out.
Bearded glared at his subordinate with a stern warning.
Damn, these people are deformed from staying in this dark place all the time.
After finishing this job, I should request Young Master to reassign us to another planet, as the circle in Zhongjing City is just too small.
It would be best to have more tasks like the one with Rodrick.
Recalling how he had fooled a great Mechanical Master, Bearded couldn’t help but burst into laughter; the feeling was just exhilarating.
A man in black next to Flower Snake chuckled heartlessly, provoking a furious glare from Flower Snake.
As Mu Fan slowly stepped on the stairs, he slightly turned his head; he had heard everything these three had said, but he didn’t feel anything special.
He wasn’t really listening to the conversation of the three men.
In a room about ten meters behind these three, there were two presences, one large and one small, but their heartbeats were very erratic now.
Clearly, the unabashed conversation of the three men had been heard by the mother and son in the room, and their trembling bodies were clearly reflected in Mu Fan’s mind.
To survive, that’s all that matters.
“Hehe, boss…” Flower Snake smirked flatteringly.
“Who!”
When Mu Fan’s figure appeared ghost-like at the staircase entrance, Bearded suddenly widened his eyes.
“Don’t you recognize me?”
Smiling at Bearded, Mu Fan revealed a set of pearly white teeth.