honor me as god

Chapter 242 Bloody Disaster

Omani narrowed his eyes, and said deeply: "I don't care about your words for the time being, just want to remind you, you may think that you are the administrator of Twilight City, with a noble status, and outsiders can't touch you."

"But for the Blood Spurs, we never care about the identity of the target when we take orders. As long as the employer's bid is high enough and there are assassins willing to accept it, anyone can become our target."

Kino waved to Hanyi, motioning for her to sit on his lap.

Hanyi snuggled into Kino's arms like a kitten, Shutong still stared at Omani vigilantly, and Huya's cold light was looming.

Kino scratched Hanyi's chin once and for all, in the same way as stroking a cat. He smiled and looked at Omani: "I'm curious, what will happen if I refuse?"

Omani said meaningfully: "It will be a nightmare for you, and you will become the prey to be hunted down."

Kino suddenly became interested: "Oh? Will I become a prey?"

Omani: "Yes, our assassins are very skilled."

Chino: "Oh? Very skilled??"

Omani: "Their assassination skills are superb, far beyond your imagination."

Chino: "Oh? Far beyond my imagination???"

Omani: "I know you are very powerful and have killed many aliens. But I want to remind you that there are specialties in the art industry-they are more professional than you in the matter of assassination."

Chino: "Oh? More professional than me????"

Omani was at a loss for words, frowned and said, "Can you say goodbye?"

Kino's smile was as deep as a black sea: "It's the first time someone said such a thing in front of me, I think it's very funny."

Omani was even more speechless, and began to get a little impatient: "I said, don't make riddles, just give an accurate answer. 10 gold moons, give it to someone, or not?"

Kino lightly pinched Han Yi's cheek, pulled her towards him, and asked with great interest, "Do you like being raised by your master?"

The cold clothes leaned forward, and the red lips were fixed an inch in front of Chino's lips. She meowed sweetly and exhaled like blue: "The setting of the kitten is to love the master~"

Seeing that the two suddenly started flirting, Omani was completely confused and asked, "What does this mean?"

Chino: "It means you're going to die, you idiot."

"Hoo--" Kino raised his hand, and the crossbow arrow shot out from under his sleeve, directly hitting Omani's heart.

Although Omani was only an emissary, he was also an emissary of the Bloodthorn Society after all. He was very skilled, and he quickly evaded to the side.

Omani dodged the crossbow, but because the incident happened so suddenly, his left wrist was scratched, leaving a thin bloodstain.

"Oh, you will be blamed for your actions??!!" Omani said halfway, his eyes showed deep horror, his knees went limp uncontrollably, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Kino looked at him with a smile, his tone was like a persuasive mentor: "Come on, expert, test your professional knowledge, what kind of poison did I put on the arrow?"

Omani stared at his left wrist in astonishment, he couldn't feel its existence at all, and an inexplicable sense of suffocation struck his throat.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, dripping down his cheeks drop by drop. His breathing became extremely sharp. He inhaled desperately, but his lungs barely rose and fell.

Chino: "Can't answer it? Let me remind you that if the poison spreads to the heart, there is no cure, unless you quickly break your arm and cut off the path of the poison's spread."

Omani grimaced, with a chilling expression, and then made an astonishing move.

"Puchi! Puchi!." He pulled out the dagger in his arms and stabbed at the shoulder joint of his left arm repeatedly. The sound of muscles breaking and bones breaking followed one after another. A bloody flower that tingles the human scalp.

At the end of the stabbing, his left arm began to crumble, with only a little flesh still attached to his body. He dropped the saber and grabbed the left arm with his right hand
"Tear!" The blood flashed, and Omani forcibly tore off his left arm, exposing the white bone fragments at the severed arm, which was extremely hideous and terrifying.

Save yourself with a broken arm!

The members of the Bloodthorn Society are so decisive!
Omani let out a long breath, and just about to say something, his breath stopped suddenly, he covered his throat with his right hand, and looked at Kino in astonishment.

"Are you really broken?" Kino's smile was like a mask on his face, "I'm sorry, I was joking with you."

"Cough—cough—" Omani kept coughing and wheezing, flopping on the ground like a dead fish, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"This kind of poison is called 'seal the throat at the sight of blood'. Once blood is seen, it will quickly spread throughout the body, and it is too late to break your arm. Right now, your muscles are relaxing, your blood is coagulating, and your heart rate is also dropping rapidly." Chino walked slowly He took out a small pill from his arms and tossed it in the air, "But it doesn't matter, this is not a poison without a solution, just take the red-backed bamboo grass in time."

After speaking, he stuffed the pill into Omani's mouth with telekinetic power.

Omani was already on his deathbed, and just before his heart stopped beating, the pill dissolved under his tongue, and the effect of the medicine reached his heart.

"Huhu." Omani fell to the ground and gasped for a while, then stood up unsteadily, clutching his wound, his eyes were fierce like a ghost: "You spared my life, I am very grateful. But Public is public, private is private, this will not change the blood thorn's revenge plan against you."

"Wait." Kino blinked, a little inexplicably, "Let your life go? What do you mean?"

Omani frowned: "If you give me the antidote, don't you just want to let me die?"

Chino shrugged: "I just don't want to dirty the office and let you die in another place."

It was only then that Omani realized that his severed limbs and spurted blood were all locked in by the invisible turmoil of telekinetic power, floating in mid-air, and none of them touched the floor.

Kino patted Hanyi on the head, signaling to become a cat, and then called outside: "Come here, see off the guests, pull it down and chop it up."

Lu Ge swaggered into the door. When he saw Omani's miserable appearance, he laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist: "Brother! I told you a long time ago, your seal is black, and there will be blood today, but you just don't listen Is that all right now? Let’s go and follow me to the guillotine.”

"Wait a minute!" Omani almost yelled, grimacing unwillingly, "You should abide by the rules and don't beheaded!"

Kino carelessly stroked the little black cat: "The two armies do not fight each other, this is the rule between two countries. Your Bloodthorn Society is not a country, and I am not a country in Twilight City. Why should we abide by the rules of national warfare? ?”

"Wait a minute! Wait a moment!!!" Omani kept struggling under Lugo's pull, "I am the envoy of the blood thorn! You can't kill me so casually!"

Chino: "You mean, you want me to give you a valid reason to kill you?"

"Yes!" Omani roared.

Chino thought for a while and said, "Because you walk in with your left foot first."

Omani was completely sluggish and his eyes were loose.

"Cut it off." After finishing speaking, Kino continued to stroke the cat, without looking at him any more.

(End of this chapter)