Supernatural Insight Eyes Chapter 378 - 378 0377 Slay

378: 0377 Slay 378: 0377 Slay “I heard that many of our people have died, all at the hands of the martial artists from China?”

“Not sure.

The bosses just sent a ssage, telling us to be careful and wait for an SS-grade person to arrive at our major strongholds.”

“These damn Chinese martial artists, I really want to capture all of them for research.

Anyway, I’m not afraid of any martial artist.

What of True Qi Martial Artists?

Each of us might not necessarily be weaker than them, let alone when we join forces.”

“When the SS-grade person arrives, we’ll have to obey quietly.”

“What else can we do if we don’t obey?

Their strength is there, and we, the lower-ranked beast transforrs, can’t compare to that.

Bla it on our luck for not getting the reward from the bosses to evolve to SS-grade.

Otherwise, any True Qi Martial Artist who cos, I could kill one, and if two co, I’d kill a pair.”

“Alright, don’t let others hear this.

We’d get in trouble, and here, I suspect no one dares to march in and kill us.

Let’s just obediently wait for the SS-grade martial artist.”

The three beast transforrs who were sitting and discussing prepared to rest after a few exchanges of words.

Just as the three had risen to their feet, suddenly, a killing intent burst forth.

Before they could react, they felt a chill on their necks.

Touching their necks, they saw their own blood.

“I…” The three’s eyes were filled with unwillingness, but their bodies simultaneously collapsed.

The thud, thud, thud of their three bodies falling shocked the remaining five, who turned pale with fright.

They hadn’t expected their three companions to be slain so swiftly, practically instantaneously.

These were three beast transforrs, albeit just of S-grade, but still, they were the survivors among hundreds.

Not to ntion their strength, each was capable of fighting a hundred n, at least fierce and formidable, not sothing ordinary people could match.

Yet, with such skills, before they could even display their strongest abilities, they were instantaneously killed, leaving the remaining five deeply shaken.

In the eyes of the five, they saw a very young face, a youth who was staring at them indifferently.

In his hand, a sword humd softly, like the chirping of sparrows.

The five were intimidated by Ye Qiu’s skills, looking at each other, contemplating whether to advance or retreat together.

“He won by a sneak attack.

We’re so many people, he can’t possibly be all our match,” one of them gathered courage and said to the remaining four.

“Right, if we kill him together, this guy must be one of those Chinese martial artists.

If we kill him, we might even get a chance to evolve to SS-grade.”

This was a very likely and tempting proposition.

Otherwise, facing Ye Qiu and retreating without a fight would turn them into deserters, surely leading to punishnt from their superiors.

The five exchanged glances and decided to make a move.

Ye Qiu’s lips curved up, allowing the five n to encircle him.

He had been waiting for the opportunity, eliminating a few first so none would leave prematurely and expose him.

The present situation was exactly what he preferred; these five wanted to fight it out with him.

Ye Qiu gripped the Kusanagi Sword tightly in his hand, not speaking, and suddenly targeted one person and struck with his sword.

The Kusanagi Sword, sheathed only after drawing blood, had effortlessly killed the three previous beast transforrs, largely thanks to the sword’s sufficient sharpness.

Swish!

A Sword Qi broke through the ambush of the five n.

Ye Qiu focused on one person, continuously striking with the Kusanagi Sword.

Ye Qiu’s attacks were fierce, each stroke lethal.

He couldn’t afford rcy when dealing with these beast transforrs, especially considering the suffering of the Chinese people captured by this force for research.

For them, Ye Qiu showed no rcy; he only had one goal, Kill!

He would not spare any of the five before him.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

Sword Qi crisscrossed through the air, and the shape-shifting individual let out a furious roar, transforming into a werewolf-like form.

His strength and speed greatly increased, yet under Ye Qiu’s sword moves, despite his claws being able to tear through steel, they were still severed by Ye Qiu’s single strike.

Blood splattered everywhere!

With a lift of his hand, Ye Qiu gave no room for opportunity, piercing the heart with his sword and killing another.

Even with the interference of four others, Ye Qiu’s kills were still precise and clean, stunning those around him once again.

The remaining four dared not waste ti, conserving their power and transforming into their strongest beast forms.

Ye Qiu remained unmoved, his strength was already beyond the four of them.

Not to ntion, with the Kusanagi Sword in his hand, it was truly a case of ‘when gods obstruct, kill gods; when Buddhas obstruct, kill Buddhas.’

Monts later, four shape-shifters had been decapitated, and Ye Qiu cut the ears off eight shape-shifters, keeping them as proof for his rit points.

“Having great power without the tempering of ti makes one hardly formidable,” Ye Qiu gained a deeper understanding of the shape-shifters.

Although becoming a shape-shifter and gaining great power was relatively easy, in terms of experience and combat skills, these shape-shifters were still inferior compared to Martial Artists.

After harvesting his spoils, Ye Qiu placed them in his bag, which he attached to his waist.

He didn’t leave imdiately.

The killing of the eight shape-shifters was within his expectations.

He stayed because he had another purpose – to witness the strength of the upcoming SS-ranked shape-shifter.

He was curious to see just how strong an SS-ranked shape-shifter could be.

…

Luo Ke was a Caucasian and also a top-ranked Assassin.

Since attaining SS-ranked power, in the world of assassins, he was even hailed as the closest being to the God of Assassins.

Upon receiving orders from above, Luo Ke had to put aside his assassination tasks and rush to the stronghold of the shape-shifters in Italy.

In his view, the Martial Artists in the martial arts community of China were nothing special.

After evolving into an SS-ranked shape-shifter, he had assassinated a True Qi realm master with just one move, which confird his disdain for True Qi realm Martial Artists.

True Qi realm Martial Artists were re chickens and dogs in his presence.

This ti Luo Ke was excited; the shape-shifter stronghold he was taking over had only eight S-ranked shape-shifters, but that didn’t matter.

With Luo Ke there, any opponent would eventually die by his hands.

“My goal is SSS-ranked power, to beco the top being in this world.” Luo Ke harbored great ambition.

He didn’t hide his ambitions.

Since witnessing the power of the SSS rank, he had aspired to it, even if his evolution failed and led to his demise, he was willing to take the risk.

And next, as long as he kept killing China’s Martial Artists, the opportunity would co into his hands.

Luo Ke, following the information provided from above, slowly approached the stronghold of the shape-shifters.

Just as he was about to enter the door, he suddenly stopped, sensing the sll of blood and a dangerous feeling just beyond the door.

With years of assassin experience, he sensed a powerful individual inside, and he feared that the eight subordinates he was about to take over had fallen victim to this person.

“Who is this recklessly foolish person who dares to attack my people!”

Luo Ke didn’t retreat.

He pushed open the door and leaped inside.

Upon entering, he saw a young man with black hair, sitting cross-legged across from him, slowly eting his gaze.

“An Easterner?

A Martial Artist from China!” Luo Ke frowned.

This person had not left imdiately, but rather stayed here, indicating he was a confident master.

“I’ve been waiting for you for a while,” Ye Qiu slowly spoke, revealing a slight smile.