It turns out I'm a second-generation demon.

Chapter 93 Live Broadcast

The Blood Demon's strength was naturally beyond what You Mengyu could contend with. At the same time as You Mengyu's voice rang out, he delivered a spinning kick, shattering You Mengyu's lightsaber and striking her slender waist.

You Mengyu's small body was kicked away like a ball, smashing through half of the broken wall, and chunks of mud fell down, burying her.

Blood Demon sneered disdainfully. After a brief exchange, he roughly judged the girl's strength to be at the level of a mid-level employee of Baoze. It was not easy for someone so young to have such strength, but the enemy she was facing was him, and her meager skills were far from enough.

If I hadn't held back when I kicked her, the girl probably wouldn't be able to get up now.

Just as he was thinking this, he saw the mud roll down and the girl actually got up. Her designer T-shirt was torn at one corner, revealing her fair skin and black bra strap.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch... I've been treated so cruelly again."

"Uncle, play with me a little longer!" You Mengyu's sword hilt once again condensed into a lightsaber, and she excitedly pounced on him.

Blood Demon dodged an oncoming sword strike by tilting his head, and the two began to fight. Whether it was his imagination or not, Blood Demon sensed that the little girl's strength had improved slightly. To verify his suspicion, he once again sent You Mengyu flying, breaking the little girl's sternum.

"It's broken... it's broken..."

She was already seriously injured, but a sickly excitement appeared on her face, distorting her once pretty face.

The Blood Demon's fist met the little girl's lightsaber, and he felt a sharp pain in his fist as his skin was cut.

Has she really become stronger?

It's not an illusion...

"Your special ability is rage?" Blood Demon stared at the wound on his fist and frowned.

Fury is a unique ability among bloodline members, with its main characteristic being that they become stronger the more they fight. Battles will stimulate the berserk factors hidden in their blood, and the more severe the injuries they suffer, the more ferocious they become, with their strength increasing exponentially.

"Oh dear, you found out." You Mengyu licked the blood that had trickled from her forehead to her lips, her eyes flashing red, making her appear even more crazed: "Come and hit me, hit me to death, don't show me any mercy."

MDZZ!

Blood Demon snorted coldly, took a step that covered dozens of meters, grabbed You Mengyu's head, and slammed it hard to the ground.

You Mengyu's skull smashed into the ground, creating a crater, and tons of blood gushed from her mouth.

Thunder War Maiden appeared silently, delivering an elbow strike to rescue You Mengyu. The long-legged beauty's face turned pale, and she gasped for breath: "Are you alright?"

While spitting out blood, You Mengyu coughed and said, "It feels so good."

The Sword of Intent pursued, and Thunder War Maiden vanished instantly. The narrow sword pierced You Mengyu's right shoulder, pinning her to the wall.

You Mengyu's face contorted in pain: "Damn it, you liar!"

Thunder Warrior appeared on the rooftop of a distant residential building, her face grim as she surveyed the battlefield. The most intense fighting was between Sanwu and the God of War. They weren't making much noise, but a single punch or kick from them would cripple anyone present, even if they weren't dead. You Mengyu was no match for the Blood Demon. While his berserk abilities were formidable, if he were killed outright, there wouldn't even be a chance to even the score. Therefore, she had to be distracted and focus on protecting You Mengyu in this critical moment.

As for herself, this young man carrying a sword was simply freakish. When did such a powerful young man emerge in the bloodline world? The heavy sword moved with wide, sweeping strokes, unstoppable in attack and indestructible in defense. The narrow sword was unpredictable and elusive, its angles tricky and unpredictable.

Thunder Warrior was constantly on the defensive, relying entirely on her speed ability to maneuver and fight, and was unable to confront them head-on.

As for the two men... they were forced to hide and dodge, looking utterly pathetic, by a silenced pistol. Well, they're lucky they even survived.

This battle was entirely carried by women.

Meanwhile, Xia Xiaoxue was hiding on the rooftop where no one noticed her, and the camera captured the entire battlefield in the live stream.

Within two or three minutes, the number of viewers in the live stream had reached two thousand.

Broken Bridge and Lingering Snow: "Baoze and the Ancient God Cult have started a fight? Are they finally going to wipe out this group of heartless scoundrels?"

Baby, don't be poisonous: "Watching this gives me a headache! Streamer, steady your hand! Also, where is this?"

Chongqing Little Motor: "Holy crap, God of War? Blood Demon? What's going on? Is Baoze going to completely wipe out the remnants of the Ancient God Cult?"

There weren't many people yet, but the comments were flooding in, and after the viewers recognized the God of War and Blood Demon, the live stream exploded with excitement.

Xia Xiaoxue lowered her voice, "It wasn't Baoze that wiped out the Ancient God Cult; we were ambushed during a mission. We only have one S-rank, one senior employee, one mid-level employee, and two newbies on our side."

Weird Zhicai: "Hey, streamer, how can you be so shameless with a dog behind you?"

Xia Xiaoxue: "I'm injured. A mysterious expert has appeared from the Ancient God Cult, at least S-rank. Has anyone seen this person?"

Xia Xiaoxue adjusted the camera zoom, and everyone else disappeared from the video, making Li Peiyun's figure clearer. However, due to the distance, his face was still somewhat blurry.

Viewers in the live stream said they didn't recognize him.

At this moment, the Taoist Xu Zi said, "A heavy sword, a flying sword... a familiar feeling, I should have seen them before, but I can't remember."

Xia Xiaoxue: "Senior Xu Zi, please be more reliable! Also, is anyone nearby? Please help us quickly!"

She repeatedly gave her location, hoping that a skilled person nearby would come to her aid.

"That's the God of War, a monster ranked 15th on the bloodline list. We can't afford to mess with him, we can't afford to mess with him."

"Where would you find experts in such a remote and impoverished place?"

"Was that S-rank assassin Baoze sent out a former A-rank assassin from the Ancient God Cult? The senior employee should be Thunder War Maiden; her abilities are quite unique, but she was completely outmatched by that young swordsman. Who's that girl fighting the Blood Demon? She looks really bad. Wow... Bai Jie'er is here too; that woman's fame is widespread. Who's she fighting?"

"Two weaklings, being chased around by a single gun. This lineup looks doomed."

Seeing the viewers in the live stream chatting and making a fuss, Xia Xiaoxue became extremely anxious.

The battle was far from ideal. Thunder Maiden and You Mengyu were consistently at a disadvantage, especially the former, who was frequently using her powers. As an observer, Xia Xiaoxue could clearly sense that her speed was beginning to slow down. She might not even last ten minutes, let alone half an hour. The mysterious young expert was in no hurry, slowly wearing down Thunder Maiden like a cat toying with a mouse.

Once Thunder Maiden is defeated, he will be able to help the God of War, and by then everything will be irreversible.

The village is over an hour's drive from Chongqing City, and even at top speed it would take about half an hour. Before the branch office personnel arrived, the entire mission team would have been wiped out. Just then, she saw "Baby, Don't Be Poisonous" frantically spamming the chat: "Streamer, don't let your hands shake, look over there, look over there..."

Xia Xiaoxue subconsciously focused the camera on Sanwu, where the battle was progressing normally. Sanwu and her "father" were locked in a fierce fight, each move aimed at a vital point. If this battle could be clearly filmed and recorded as a video, it would definitely be a textbook example of close-quarters combat.

"It's not her, it's Bai Jie'er, Bai Jie'er."

"Hey anchor, move the camera over there."

"There's something going on over there."

Xia Xiaoxue was taken aback, thinking to herself, "Won't those two weaklings get killed?" She turned the camera away.

Still working myself to the bone.

(End of this chapter)