1689: C1689 Demented

C1689 Demented

It was night and there weren't many people on the road.

Even so, the figures of all the people on the street moved at the same time.

Some of the more sensitive ones sensed that something was wrong, but when they tried their best to detect it, they found nothing out of the ordinary.

Qu Chuan Street Commercial Street, and different from the other streets of the deserted.

This was Chuzhou City's most famous commercial district. The northern side of Quchuan Street was still filled with pedestrians.

This was the most crowded place in the bar. There were a lot of newly-advanced middle-class people who had some assets in Chuzhou City who liked to come here to drink and relax after a day of work. Therefore, even though it was already night time, there were still many pedestrians.

The bustling and noisy street, shops on both sides of the door of the neon lights flicker, reflecting the late night life.

On the back of the neon sign, in the dark corner of the commercial street.

The light was low.

Even from the outside, it was difficult to see what was in the shadows.

At this moment, the shadows seemed to have grown thicker, absorbing almost all the light.

At this moment, a pedestrian passed by.

He had just left the bar and met a young woman who was chatting with him on his cell phone.

Even though he was focused on sending a text message, those with keen senses could sense that something was amiss on one side.

In the streets of the Quchuan Bar, there were usually passionate men and women who used alcohol as a medium. Under the influence of alcohol, the hormone that was usually suppressed exploded. Even in the dark corners of the back of the bar, he couldn't help it.

The passersby knew what these people were doing, so they used their cellphones to light up the shadows in the corners, wanting to see what they wanted to see.

However, when he shone on the corner of the shadows, he was horrified to find that one of the shadows was like a living creature, wiggling and growing.

Following that, a black-haired man with medium stature walked out from the strange shadows.

The pedestrians widened their eyes as their legs trembled uncontrollably.

The black haired man's appearance was ordinary, but his aura was incomparably gloomy. A cold shiver went down one's spine just by looking at him.

This person was Dark Souls.

Dark Souls was from Han, and had a powerful superpower ever since he was born. After being trained by the country's top chauffeurs, he joined a Western film and crow killing organization.

Amongst the Shadow Crows, Dark Souls had completed many difficult assassination missions.

Following that, he went into closed-door training for a year or two. Dark Souls, who had made great progress, accepted the mission of coming to China to assassinate Martial Arts Grandmaster.

Originally, it was a mission to prove himself. However, he realized that Martial Arts Grandmaster actually had the ability to control abilities like flames.

As such, the matter became extremely difficult to handle.

Martial Arts Grandmaster was difficult to deal with, let alone Martial Arts Grandmaster who possessed a superpower.

However, Dark Souls wouldn't give up.

Since the opportunity to kill wasn't enough, Dark Souls would still look for a better one. For Dark Souls, there was never a lack of opportunities.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" The pedestrian's legs trembled as he saw a man walking out from the shadows. Such a strange scene, he couldn't help but ask.

Dark Souls tilted his head and looked at the obese body of the pedestrians. You want to know! "1

Then, Dark Souls slightly twisted his right hand.

The huge back figure of the pedestrian that was elongated by the dim light suddenly pounced towards the pedestrian like a living creature.

Pata!

The cell phone with the screen lit up dropped to the ground.

Then, the screen went dark.

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