Chapter 3 Outrage in the East District

An hour ago, at the border of the territory, there was an unKnighted area with a radius of several tens of kilometers. Two figures like two ghosts, one after the other, chasing and running at top speed. The person in front was a man around forty years old, fierce and evil, with a scar of over ten centimeters on his face that was terrifying to behold. He grips a shiny broadsword in his hand, emanating a strong bloodthirsty aura from head to toe.

The age of the person behind was around 26-27 years old in fancy clothes. He had a perfectly symmetrical face and a sense of killing all over. The man was holding a refined steel curved blade with a word, "SHADOW" on it. This blade was called the Cold Moon Curved Blade.

"Judge, you have been chasing me for three days and three nights. Is it worth working so hard for your meager salary?"

The scar-faced man ran to the bank of a river and stopped, his eyes staring at the young man behind him like a wild beast.

"Butcher, you have lost all conscience, slaughtered innocent people, and committed heinous crimes.” Judge stopped at the same time and contionued, "Today is your death day!"

"Hmph!" The butcher snorted coldly, "Do you SHADOW people really think of yourselves as saviors: There are so many villains in the world, can you finish killing them?"

“Eliminate violence for peace, punish traitors and the evil. May the blood of our generation be exchanged for a bright future! People as evil as you, Butcher, SHADOW will kill you all.” Judge spoke up.

"Hmph!" Butcher snorted coldly again.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Your teammates have already scattered, and it's ridiculous fol you to think that you can kill me alone. It's like a fool's dream!"

"Idiot! Enough, let's cut the crap. Prepare to die!"

Whoosh!

and his machete pulled out sharp cold rays. "Wanna kill me? That's

piercing crashing sound at the scene, sparks shooting in all directions,

more than ten rounds of confrontation, Judge dodged Butcher's blow, flipped his wrist, and the machete opened a blood hole of more than ten centimeters at Butcher's waist, causing

hurt me,

to the passive response, Judge was shaken back five or six steps by the fierce force of Butcher, and a tingling sensation came from his arms, causing a sligh disturbance

again and tore a piece of cloth from his body to treat the bloodshed. At that

was used specifically for handling emergency affairs. If this phone rang, there

saw that he had no intention of making :

voice came from the other end of the line, "Commander's daughter has been

at the same

hours, I'll be

at Butcher, "I don't have time to play with you anymore. Remember to be a good

finished

of killing intent enveloping him, and his pupils narrowed to the size of a needle. He had self-awareness, and with his own strength, he could never take this move. He wanted to dodge with all his heart, but he found

collapsed and lay in a pool

say a few words, Butcher kicked his

at the butcher again, turned around and sped away towards the road. At the sam time, he pulled out a satellite phone and dialed a number. When the call was connected, he shoutec loudly, "Notify all members in the eastern region with a level of three or above, regardless of their

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