I'm a proper student; I only take nine kinds of potions every day.

Even in their original form, ghouls are quite similar to humans.

There was even an elegance in their every gesture that belonged to the nobility.

However, this elegance contrasted sharply with his current ferocious appearance.

"Stop your little tricks. An apprentice with extraordinary abilities is not qualified to touch a master."

As he spoke, he stretched out his long, slender claws and suddenly grabbed forward.

An unseen force descended once more.

This power was quite strange; even with 23 points of spiritual vision, Evan still couldn't see where the attack came from.

After seeing that the opponent had revealed his true form, Evan took advantage of the moment the attack came and tore open his chest, grabbing out a piece of semi-solid blood.

Even if I die, I'll still splatter your blood!

Evan roared and threw the blood in his hand at lightning speed toward the Master Ghoul’s eyes.

The master ghoul seemed to enjoy this act of impotent rage; he simply tilted his head slightly and caught the blood on his face.

Then, in the next second, Ivan's body was once again shattered by an invisible force.

Fortunately, he managed to protect his head.

But at this point, his upper body, arms, and legs had been smashed into a pulp, turning him back into a flattened sugar figure.

The master ghoul was quite pleased with himself, as an invisible force grabbed Ivan's body and pulled him toward the boundary of the dream realm.

"You might not know this, but human blood is quite valuable to us ghouls... huh?"

Just then, Evan, whose body had recovered, discovered that the force tearing at him had stopped.

Look up.

The ghoul master was covering his face with his hands, trembling uncontrollably.

Large amounts of twisted, disgusting pus flowed continuously between his fingers.

The toxin in this blood is not a conventional supernatural power, but rather acts directly on the ghoul's physical body.

At the same time, the toxic components in this blood are too complex and distorted.

Some of the components, which even Evan himself couldn't explain, seemed to perfectly counteract the ghoul's physical body.

The skin hit by the blood began to ulcerate rapidly.

Within seconds, half of the man's face, including his eyes, had been corroded into pus, and a large amount of pungent odor rose up.

"Ah!... You! Damn it! What is this thing?!"

"Why! Why does His power reside in your blood!?"

The master ghoul let out a series of painful and shocked howls.

Then, the master ghoul, whose body had been severely damaged, covered his face with his hands and instinctively backed away.

He quickly retreated back into the veil of blurred boundaries.

Just then, his face, which had been constantly corroded and ulcerated, finally managed to stop spreading under the combined resistance of all his strength.

Evan couldn't help but clench his fists and shout.

"Ness!"

"Blinded by blood! It's definitely an unavoidable part of the experience!!!"

Chapter 169: (10/10 Requesting Monthly Tickets) Capitalist Infighting, Judge Makes an Appearance

Just as the master ghoul's blood-blinded tactic was corroding half of his head.

Accompanied by an eerie shadow, two intangible humanoid figures formed from shadows, each wielding a sharp blade, appeared instantly from Ivan's shadow.

Then, with overwhelming force, it severed the curse of revenge from a higher level of power.

The curse of revenge has been broken; you are now free!

Upon receiving the notification from the panel, Ivan immediately stood up and leaped backward.

Meanwhile, in the shadows in the distance, Vic descended from the sky with Gray.

The two groups quickly converged, and when Vic saw that Ivan was still full of energy, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you OK?"

Evan grinned: "It's fine. This kind of trash, all bark and no bite, won't even make me break a sweat."

At that moment, a frenzied roar immediately came from behind the curtain.

Unexpectedly, with victory seemingly within their grasp, they were outmaneuvered at the crucial final step by this kid's strange blood.

The master ghoul was now burning with rage, howling through gritted teeth.

"Arkham!! You despicable scoundrel!"

"One day I'll cut you into pieces!!"

Because of the veil separating them from the dreamscape, Vic and Gray couldn't clearly see what the master ghoul looked like.

Gray was still curious and puzzled: "Godfather! What did you do to him? How could you make a master so angry?"

Just then, Vic stepped forward, his silver-gray eyes scanning the shadows behind the curtain, and then spoke in a cold voice.

"I never imagined you would end up so depraved, Klaus."

Upon hearing the name, Ivan's ears perked up, and he thought to himself, "There's something fishy going on here!"

The master ghoul behind the curtain spoke in a cold voice.

"Vic, it's been a long time."

"I told you before that there are limits to human capabilities."

"To gain true knowledge, to embrace absolute truth, one must transcend humanity! One must abandon humanity!"

Vic retorted sarcastically, "So what? Is this the power you gained after abandoning humanity to become a ghoul?"

"How could a master be so easily fooled by a mere apprentice?"

The man behind the curtain opened his mouth several times, but finally fell silent.

In that brief silence, an indescribable stench of blood suddenly wafted from behind the curtain.

Immediately following this, sounds like a stampede of horses and a charging chariot rang out, and the entire curtain began to twist and struggle violently.

Klaus, standing behind the curtain, seemed to have discovered something terrifying.

Damn it!

He vanished in the blink of an eye.

Ivan's eyes widened: "What happened inside?"

Vic immediately grabbed Ivan and turned to leave: "Quick, let's go! The Holy Sword Execution Team is here!"

Then Ivan felt himself enveloped by a dark force, and then he moved forward at an extremely fast speed.

The whole process was like turning into a cloud, drifting rapidly with the wind.

A few seconds later, when Evan opened his eyes again, he found himself outside the factory.

Vic's body returned to normal human form, and he still held the large black umbrella in his hand.

Hill, David, and Erron, filled with worry, rushed over and hugged Evan as soon as they saw him return safely.

Hill excitedly hugged Evan's neck, her face and eyes turning red.

"Master! I'm so glad you're alright!"

Erlong patted Ivan on the shoulder: "Thank God! Thank you, Master! Thank you, Heavenly Father! Thank you, Ancestors! Thank you, Spiritual Father..."

David patted Ivan on the shoulder: "When we get back this time, I'll definitely get you some fresh, big fruit so you can have a good taste."

Feeling the three people's concern, Ivan grinned and said in a sunny tone, "Don't worry, I'm not that easy to kill!"

Black, who was confronting another group in the distance, caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye that the one leading the charge this time was actually the same idiot who had thrown him the dead rat last time, and his eye twitched.

But he didn't say anything.

Because at that moment, he was blocking the road with a few people, and confronting him was a group of people dressed in sharp suits and driving cars.

The person leading the group was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his early forties.

He was wearing a sharp black three-piece suit underneath and a high-end black velvet trench coat on top.

His temples were slightly gray, his hair was neatly styled, and his eyes held a sharp and cold glint.

“Inspector Black, you must first understand that this cannery belongs to our United Chamber of Commerce.”

"You have now rashly sealed off this place without permission and carried out illegal actions, which has put our chamber of commerce in a difficult position."

The middle-aged man's name was Walsh Ronald.

The Order Supervisor of the Bolton City United Chamber of Commerce is, simply put, one of the heads of the extraordinary organizations under the Chamber of Commerce.

Police station, chamber of commerce, church, nobles.

The four groups in the city each have their own extraordinary organizations that manage extraordinary events in different fields.

Logically, such extraordinary events involving factory areas should be handled by personnel under the United Chamber of Commerce.

Their special operations team acted suddenly, which constituted an overreach of jurisdiction.

Black responded with considerable arrogance and force.

"According to relevant regulations, if a supernatural event endangers the entire city, our task force has the authority to conduct temporary, over-the-counter enforcement actions."

"We have now investigated the plague that is ravaging the entire city of Bolton, and this is one of the sources of the plague."

"To avoid alerting the enemy, we have no problem taking a surprise action."

Ronald's expression remained cold as he casually took out a five-cent coin and fiddled with it in his hand.

"So, you think our Chamber of Commerce is protecting those guys?"

Upon seeing the coin, the same fiery halo as before instantly reappeared behind Black's head, and a radiance that instinctively made people want to look away burst forth from his skin.