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

Chapter 113 Intercepting the deal? And you want to compete with me to see who's more ruthless? (Seeking monthly votes!)

The ghoul was extremely fast.

Its form exists between the tangible and the intangible, and it can constantly change and condense, making it quite bizarre.

Even more deadly is that it can pass directly through physical obstacles.

Walls, rooftops, trees—it can pass right through them.

This means that its escape route can be a straight line that is not restricted by any terrain.

Fortunately, Ivan was on the roof at that moment.

His 11.6-meter physique gives him jumping ability, allowing him to walk in a straight line as well.

And so, the two sides chased each other for a full five kilometers.

The city lights gradually thinned out, and the buildings changed from dense red-brick apartments to scattered detached farmhouses.

The smell of coal smoke in the air was replaced by the aroma of pine resin and decaying leaves.

The northern suburbs of the city.

Looking out, the vast forest stretched out as far as the eye could see, forming a dark, monotonous patch of color under the moonlight.

Several timber processing plant chimneys stand in a clearing in the woods. At this time of day, they have long since stopped working, leaving only a few kerosene lamps on duty swaying in the wind.

Further away, there was a cemetery.

The white cross and gray tombstone looked eerily cold under the moonlight.

Just then, Ivan's demon-hunting vision picked up new information.

"Senior sister, I saw two other people."

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His voice was swift and precise as he said, "It's the superhumans; they seem to have their eyes on this ghoul too."

Hill tensed up in his arms and said anxiously.

"Quick, after them! The real money in this operation comes from the materials found on the monsters!"

"Sister, I've already used two bottles of potions! If I can't catch any monsters, I'll lose money!"

Ivan asked quickly, "Then what do we do?"

Hill looked up ahead: "How much further?"

"Two hundred meters!"

Hill struggled in his arms and said, "Quick! Throw me over there!"

Ivan didn't ask any more questions; he suddenly stopped running.

At the same time, he flipped Hill from his arms onto his shoulder, one outstretched hand supporting her feet, the other hand supporting her flat stomach.

The posture of throwing a javelin.

With a twist of his waist and a movement of his shoulders and arms, Hill's body shot out like a silver spear.

"Keep up with me!"

The moment Evan threw her out, his own body transformed into a black shadow, sprinting in the same direction at full speed.

With his enhanced demon hunter vision from the shark potion, he could clearly see the entire scene two hundred meters ahead.

Two men were crouching on the thick branches of an old oak tree, setting up some kind of spiritual trap on the ground.

The trap was a net woven from extraordinary energy, laid beneath the layer of fallen leaves, almost blending into the environment.

Following the ghoul's current escape route, it will run headfirst into the net in about a hundred meters.

At this critical moment.

Evan saw Hill's true strength.

Hill, whom he had thrown out, vanished into thin air when he was about fifty meters away from the ghoul.

Unlike Gray, who uses fire as a medium, making him quite eye-catching and leaving room for prediction.

Hill disappeared suddenly without any warning.

In the previous frame, it was flying in the air, but in the next frame, it disappeared.

When she reappeared, she was already standing twenty meters in front of the ghoul.

Her left hand moved forward slightly.

The ghoul, which was fleeing at full speed, seemed to have been paused.

The entire purplish-black shape froze in mid-air, and the panicked light flashing in its eyes suddenly turned dull.

Then, he flicked his right hand fingers forward!

Bang!

An invisible force burst forth from her fingertips.

The opposite direction of the knockback is the forward ejection.

The ghoul seemed to be caught by a giant slingshot and then suddenly released, its entire form flying at high speed towards Evan.

At this point, the two move towards each other.

Evan is sprinting, and the ghoul is being launched.

The velocities in the two directions are superimposed.

Less than two seconds!

Ivan's bronze hand precisely gripped the ghoul's neck.

The purplish-black shape struggled in his palm for a moment, its touch cool and slippery, like grasping a moving ball of jelly.

But against a grip strength of 11.6, it couldn't even break free half an inch.

"Senior sister, is it life or death?"

Hill had already landed on the ground more than ten meters away, and drew another sword from under his cloak with his right hand.

A sturdy steel sword with runes.

"Die." Her voice was cold and crisp.

"Prepare for battle!"

Ivan immediately tightened his grip.

Click!

The ghoul's cervical vertebrae shattered into several pieces in his palm.

Ahead, two gunshots rang out almost simultaneously.

The bullet flew towards Hill.

Ivan looked up at the two people.

The enhanced vision from the shark potion allowed him to see their faces and features clearly.

The one on the left has several strange blue scales on both sides of its cheeks, extending from its cheekbone all the way to its ear.

Yellow-green vertical pupils, the eyes of a snake!

The one on the right is more eye-catching.

Its eyes burned with real flames, and on each side of its head grew a backward-curving ram's horn, its surface engraved with intricate patterns.

You can tell just by looking at their face.

One is a snake-man on the path of the Tree of Life.

One is a demon of the solar path.

Hill's body instantly moved 10 meters away, barely dodging the bullet.

Just as Hill landed and raised his steel sword, the demon's attack came again.

He opened his arms, and two fist-sized fire sprites flew out from his palms.

Like two burning crows, they screech and pounce on Hill.

Hill used teleportation to dodge the two fire sprites' charging attacks.

However, these two fire sprites are also quite agile, and can keep a close eye on Hill and keep attacking her.

"This was our prey all along!" Hill shouted as he dodged.

"Don't go too far!"

The demon stood there with his arms crossed, a disdainful sneer on his face.

"You lowlifes! Once you're on our turf, it's ours."

You could hear the natural arrogance in his voice: "If you don't want to die, get out of here."

Hill paused for a second, his face filled with anger, but he chose not to continue the attack.

"The Secret Codex Brotherhood! I'll remember you."

Conflicts between different factions of superhumans over prey and spoils are commonplace in this circle.

Witchers, being lone warriors without the backing of a large organization, are often at a disadvantage in direct confrontations.

Hill took a few steps back and called to Ivan, "Junior brother, let's go!"

The demon chuckled, watching the two figures disappear into the distance, his smile growing increasingly smug.

"A bunch of wild things—"

Before he could finish speaking—

He suddenly heard a piercing whistling sound coming from above.

It looked as if some extremely heavy object was falling from the sky at an extremely high speed.

The demon instinctively raised its head.

A black shadow, like a cannonball, was hurtling towards him from the sky at an extremely high speed.

"not good!!"

The demon thrust his hands upwards, and a torrent of flames erupted, forming a hemispherical protective shield above his head.

boom!

The figure and the protective shield exploded violently upon impact.

boom!

Flames shot into the sky.

The orange-red flames resembled an incendiary bomb exploding on the ground, instantly illuminating an area of ​​fifty meters in radius.

The terrifying heat scorched the surrounding soil black, and the withered grass and fallen leaves instantly turned to ash in the heatwave.

Hill, even from more than ten meters away, could clearly feel the heat wave hitting him.

Amidst the flames, the demon stood unharmed.

His skin glowed with a dark red sheen in the firelight, as if molten lava was surging beneath it.

"Idiot." He grinned, revealing a set of sharp teeth.

"We demons are immune to fire and high temperatures."

However----

Just as he was feeling smug, a large hand suddenly reached out from the raging flames like a ghost.

The immense force, coupled with incredible speed, gripped the demon's throat.

"ah!?"

The demon's eyes widened instinctively as it looked down at the hand gripping its neck.

The skin on the palm had been charred black, but under his gaze, the charred skin quickly faded away.

The new skin grows at an extremely fast rate, looking pink and smooth, just like a newborn.

"A bloodthirsty race!?"

Upon seeing this self-healing ability, the demon immediately thought of the enemy's characteristics.

Unfortunately, time doesn't stop while he's thinking.

Splat!

A terrifying fist slammed directly into his head.

The demon's fist shattered into a pile with terrifying force.

Fragments of bone, brain matter, and pieces of devil horns mixed with blood and brain matter were splattered everywhere.

The headless body stood still for half a second before collapsing limply to the ground.

"Damn it, you owe me an extra $40 for my clothes!!"

The flames gradually died down.

Standing on the still-smoking scorched earth, Evan couldn't help but curse loudly.

He was standing there completely naked.

There are no titanium alloy underwear as we know them in reality.

His entire body, including his underwear and outer clothes, had been burned to ashes by the flames.

You can see that there are still large areas of burn marks on his skin, but just like his fist, it is still healing at an extremely fast speed.

He did not overuse copper to protect himself.

The backgrounds of these two individuals are unknown, and the Secret Codex Brotherhood behind them is also a force he is currently unfamiliar with.

It's safer to reveal the Bloodthirsty Clan's super self-healing ability as the trump card than to expose the Copper Plague.

"A sheep's head!!"

The snake-man standing nearby saw this and let out a cry of shock, though not one of grief.

His partner, a demon apprentice who possessed two and a half special abilities, had his head smashed open with a single punch.

He was hit by a punch that came from the sky!

The whole process took less than two seconds!

In that instant when the snake-man was distracted, Hill seized the opportunity and made his move.

Without the fire spirits bothering her, she could finally unleash the full power of her teleportation.

The figure vanished, then reappeared directly behind the snake-man, the steel sword slashing down towards the back of his neck.

But the snake-man was prepared.

A fist-sized lump suddenly appeared on the back of his head, under his hair.

The swelling suddenly burst open, revealing the guy's second face.

It looked like a snake!

A flat head, vertical pupils, and a forked tongue.

The snake-like face suddenly opened its mouth, and a thick, yellowish-green venomous mist instantly spewed out, enveloping Hill's face.

The moment Hill inhaled the toxic fumes, the blood vessels on his entire face instantly turned black.

Black lines spread from the sides of the nose to the temples, and from the jaw to the neck.

At this moment, the Witcher's Black Blood System was fully activated, rapidly helping her resist these deadly poisons.

The poisoned Hill staggered back two steps, then used teleportation to create distance.

"You fucking want to die!"

Ivan's voice came from twenty meters away.

His body had already become a blur as he charged towards the snake-man with all his might.

The snake-man remained calm in the face of this situation.

He gave a sinister laugh, and the snake-like face on the back of his head opened its mouth again.

A thick fog appeared out of nowhere around Evan.

Before Evan could even hold his breath, the poisonous fog entered his lungs.

Strange and unknown characteristics.

You have ingested a large amount of concentrated complex snake venom. Effects last: 60 hours.

[Effect: During the duration of the medication's effects, your perception of pain is greatly reduced.]

Does this reverse the side effects?

"Reversal".

[Reversal progress: 6 hours.]

The side effects of the snake venom were instantly suppressed by the power of the Nine Dragons.

The snake people here are quite professional; as soon as they saw Ivan was poisoned, they immediately drew a dagger from their waist.

This is a silver dagger!

The opponent instantly identified Evan's weakness and prepared a countermeasure.

The dagger stabbed towards Evan's neck, swift and precise.

But just then, Ivan raised his left hand and precisely grabbed the attacking wrist with his five fingers.

"You're not poisoned!?"

"Impossible! Even you witchers would be temporarily weakened by this kind of poison!"

The snake-man's pupils contracted sharply, and he screamed incoherently.

Ivan grinned, revealing a set of white teeth: "Then I'll give you something good too."

Copper plague seeped from his palms, a concentrated cluster of tetanus and rabies, which was injected directly into the snake-man's blood vessels through skin contact.

At the same time, Ivan's hands twisted off the snake-man's limbs one by one with great efficiency.

Before the snake-man could even scream, Evan had already released his grip and turned to run towards Hill.

The snake-man behind him collapsed to the ground, his limbs twisted at angles that looked painful.

He watched the naked freak's back recede into the distance, a sinister sneer creeping onto his lips.

"Idiot, you just broke four limbs and ran away? The snake-man's joints can—"

He tried to wriggle his body, and moved it twice.

And then—it stopped.

His entire body suddenly began to spasm.

With all his muscles contracting simultaneously, he lost control of his body.

My spine arched into an impossible curve, and the back of my head almost touched my heels.

Every muscle was contracting at maximum force, and the bones creaked and groaned as the muscles pulled.

tetanus!

At the same time, a large amount of sweat seeped out from his pores, his heart rate increased, and his pupils gradually dilated.

A gentle night breeze, so strong it could not even stir a fallen leaf, swept by.

The snake-man reacted as if someone had shoved a red-hot iron into his mouth.

His body struggled uncontrollably, and inhuman roars came from his throat.

Rabies!

"This—this—"

He tried to speak, but the spasming muscles locked his jaw, his teeth clenched so tightly they gurgled, and his gums bled from the force of the blows.

"Damn it—this is—a deadly poison?"

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"I am a snake-man—I am immune to all common toxins—for Shihao—for Shihao, how could I be poisoned?!"

No one answered him.

Because that's not a toxin.

That's a virus.

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