Chapter 8: Battle Upgrade

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  "Ah!"

  Suddenly, a string of gunfire and screams erupted in the bar. Amidst the alternating sounds, Mori walked to the entrance of the bar with a smile: "You crazy dog, you'll never know who you offended last night! For insulting me, I will make you pay back a thousand times! Oh, Ye, are you ready? It's time for your expertise to shine!"

  Looking at the person beside him pulling out T2, opening the safety and loading the magazine, with M72 hand grenades and flashbangs hanging from his waist, the black market merchant casually patted the other's shoulder. Then he inconspicuously hid behind the demon hunter's back.

  Yeh Chi smiled indifferently at this.

  "Wait here for me, Mori!"

  Ye Qi hailed the black market merchant beside him and walked into the bar. As soon as he entered the bar, the sound of gunfire in his ears suddenly increased several times. To avoid being hit by stray bullets, Ye Qi bent down and ran into the obstacles inside the bar.

  Around him, on the ground lay a group of "mad dogs" who had been shot and were beyond help. A few still hadn't stopped breathing and were making intermittent groans. Ignoring these pleas for help, Ye Qi continued to move forward - since he had chosen this path, it was naturally a matter of life and death. If they were ordinary citizens, Ye Qi might have helped them out, but as for these marginalized people? Forget about it!

  Inside what was originally a bar's dance hall, a fierce battle is unfolding. A few of the "mad dogs" have occupied the counter, shooting at the black marketeers while wildly yelling: "You bunch of damn bastards! The boss has gone to get reinforcements, you're all going to die soon!"

  Even in the midst of incessant gunfire, this crazy shouting voice was still heard clearly by Ye Qi who had just sneaked in. At this moment, Ye Qi made a gesture to one of the bodyguards who was commanding the gunmen, then took out an M72 grenade and threw it into the bar. With a good grasp of strength, the grenade landed right inside the bar.

  "Boom!"

  The hand grenade, timed perfectly by Ye Qi, exploded as soon as it fell in. In the midst of a deafening roar, the bar counter was blown away, and a blast of air sent the surrounding sofas, coffee tables, and the "mad dog" hiding behind them flying into the air, where they were shredded to pieces by shrapnel from the grenade.

  After the blast, all the people belonging to the mad dog in the entire bar fell down. The sudden hand grenade that Ye Qi had just thrown almost solved half of the "mad dogs". The five gunmen who survived this intense battle couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and their stiff faces relaxed slightly. Even the two bodyguards of the black market merchant let out a breath.

  Only Ye Qi was still being cautious. A C-level mission wasn't that easy to resolve, let alone the fact that "Mad Dog"'s subordinates were just shouting for "Mad Dog" to go get reinforcements.

  "Bang!"

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  The door leading from the dance hall to the VIP area was suddenly pushed open, and several gunmen who had just been sent down by Shen immediately fired a burst of shots there. However, except for a smashed sofa, nothing else was achieved.

  "Halt, retreat!"

  Ye Qi's face was solemn as he stared at the open door and the figures that gradually emerged from behind it. Ye Qi knew the main person had arrived - his gaze passed over the five "people" walking in front, and Ye Qi tightly locked onto the last one to emerge. This "person" stood in the shadows, making it impossible for Ye Qi to see their face, but a breath of air emanating from them made Ye Qi's heart skip a beat. The tight scalp and sweaty palms were telling Ye Qi that this person was dangerous.

  "Roar! Roar! Roar!"

  Blood splattered everywhere in the dance hall, with severed limbs and broken arms flying all over. The five people who walked out of the VIP room let out a low growl as soon as they entered this environment, their fangs bursting out of their mouths like crazy.

  "Blood slaves? This is the 'reinforcement' that Mad Dog brought? How wonderful!" Seeing these blood slaves, Ye Qi didn't think twice and directly raised his gun to shoot.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  The sound of T2's continuous gunfire shook the entire bar, and Ye Qi, who was familiar with the weaknesses of the Blood Slaves, shot a burst at the heads of the five Blood Slaves who had just rushed over.

  "Hmph! Hmph! Hmph!"

  Three of the Blood Slaves reacted too slowly and were immediately shot through the head by .35 Magnum rifle bullets. Fresh blood mixed with brain matter sprayed out, dyeing the entire floor and wall behind them red. The other two Blood Slaves were lucky enough to dodge Ye Qi's shots and charged forward with angry roars: "You lowly human dare to harm our great Blood Clan!"

  Ye Qi threw the empty gun at two blood slaves, forcing one of them back, then pulled out the Demon Hunting Knife - the magic short knife John had given him when he was hunting his first blood slave alone; and pounced on the remaining blood slave.

  "Hahaha!"

  This blood slave relied on its sharp teeth and claws, superhuman strength and speed, and strong regenerative power, so it didn't fear ordinary swords at all. Therefore, when he saw Ye Qi's short knife, he rushed up without hesitation.

  As a result, he was instantly at a disadvantage - the short knife pierced his chest, and a burst of white smoke erupted from the wound in an instant, accompanied by the sound of exploding potato chips. The blood slave's body trembled several times before falling to the ground. With one foot, Ye Qi kicked away the blood slave who had been killed by the Demon Hunter Knife, and he disdainfully curled his lip: "Tch! You're also considered a member of the Blood Clan? You're just an unfinished product without a title!"

  "Monster hunter! You're a damned monster hunter!"

  Just a moment ago, the Blood Slave who was just roaring with anger, now sees his companion being beheaded by Ye Qi, and in an instant, it lets out a deafening roar - the hatred between the Demon Hunters and Dark Creatures over hundreds of years is enough to fill the Atlantic Ocean.

  Xuě Nú swiftly charged at Ye Qí once again. However, having learned from his previous lesson, Xuě Nú was no longer a single straight line, but instead circled around Ye Qí continuously - front and back, left and right, even on the roof. With his speed, Xuě Nú flashed by in an instant, just like a cheetah searching for its prey's weakness, preparing to strike a fatal blow.

  "What a hassle!"

  After failing to lure the Blood Slave with a few openings, Ye Qi couldn't help but curse under his breath. There was still a formidable enemy waiting to be dealt with behind him, and he didn't have the time or spare energy to waste on this Blood Slave.

  Ye Qi's eyes were fixed intently on the Blood Slave jumping around, one hand holding a knife and the other reaching for the test tube filled with Holy Water inserted at his waist. The Blood Slave, unaware of Ye Qi's intentions, continued to circle around him in a frantic dash, just like before.

  "Wow!"

  "Ah!"

  When the Blood Slave passed by Ye Qi's side once again, a handful of golden holy water was splashed onto his face. Immediately, the Blood Slave seemed to have been doused with concentrated sulfuric acid, rolling around on the ground in agony. Meanwhile, Ye Qi very kindly rushed up and ended its life with one slash of his knife.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  The enemy who had been standing still in the shadows suddenly clapped his hands together to applaud Ye Qi, and his body gradually emerged from the shadows.

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