Chapter 24
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Sei Itō continued to move forward like this. The three of them finally couldn't help but exchange glances with each other and simultaneously launch an attack at Sei Itō.
At the moment when the attack was about to hit him, Ito Sei's absent-minded spirit suddenly focused. His agitated mood seemed to have found an outlet. His body instinctively moved. After dodging the sneak attack of one of them, he turned around to avoid the attack of the second person. Only then did he reach out to block the attack of the third person.
At this time, Sei Itō finally had the energy to size up the three people who ambushed him. The three of them were all dressed in blue. One of them was as short as a 16-17 year old youth and held a dagger in his hand. Another was tall and thin with a malevolent glint in his eyes. The last one was more muscular than the other two and held an iron rod with dark red marks on it. It was obvious that this rod had been drinking blood for many years.
The three of them were slightly surprised that their sneak attack failed, but they didn't stop. The youth with the dagger continued to attack. The dagger in his hand quickly drew a bright silver trajectory. Every attack was aimed at the neck, head, chest, and other vital points. Then the youth with the iron rod stepped behind Sei Itō to block his retreat. The last youth with his bare hands occasionally attacked, causing Sei Itō to be flustered.
Fortunately, Sei Itō's sense of danger had awakened after his training and the fight with the Fist Warrior Odin. Otherwise, he would have definitely been injured.
However, Sei Itō was also very sullen. He was already agitated by the surrounding environment, and with this, he couldn't take it anymore. A sinister glint flashed in his eyes as he suddenly stopped moving. He dodged the dagger that was rushing at him and allowed it to pierce his body. Itosei took advantage of the moment when the young man was stunned. He grabbed the young man's arm that was holding the dagger and twisted it hard. With a "Kacha" sound, the arm of the young man holding the dagger was broken. If it wasn't for Itosei's hand, it would have been unnaturally bent now.
After dealing with the guy with the dagger, Ito Sei didn't stop. He moved his feet and pulled the broken arm behind the young man with the dagger. He used the body of the young man with the dagger to block the attacks of the other two people. Only then did he leisurely use his free hand to pull out the dagger from his body.
With a "pu" sound, a small column of blood spurted out from the wound as the dagger was pulled out.
Sei Itō's eyes flashed with an ominous glint. He almost didn't think as he slid the dagger in his hand across the throat of the youth in front of him. Then he pushed the youth holding the youth holding the iron rod and turned to face the empty-handed youth.
When the two saw Sei Itō's actions, they roared angrily and rushed toward Sei Itō, "Snorlax!" However, the youth holding the iron rod was blocked by the corpse of the youth called Snorlax that Sei Itō had pushed over, so he was one step slower. With this one step, Sei Itō was already facing the other empty-handed youth.
The speed of the two men was extremely fast, almost like a flash of lightning. The shadows of the two men intertwined and the dagger flashed. In just a moment, the bare-handed guy covered his arm and retreated awkwardly with wounds all over his body. He ran toward the iron rod young man while shouting at him.
"Quentin, save me!"
The youth holding the iron rod was shocked when he saw the empty-handed youth running toward him. He knew that the three of them had kicked an iron plate. Without any hesitation, he kicked the empty-handed youth running toward Sei Itō. He then turned around and ran, disappearing from the world of the trash mountain.
"Quentin, you bastard! You'll die a horrible death!"
The empty-handed youth screamed in despair.
"Puff!" The sound of a dagger piercing into flesh was clearly heard. The empty-handed youth fell to the ground, but he was still alive. At this time, Ito Seicai came out from behind him, looking down at the guy who fell to the ground and said coldly.
"Who are you?"
"If you want to kill me, just kill me. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" The youth on the ground replied with disdain. His eyes were darting around, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Don't even think about resisting. The moment you resist, I'll finish you off." Sei Itō looked at the youth's reaction and knew that the people in this place would not give up until they reached the Yellow River.
"Hmph!" The youth snorted and did not reply. His eyes were much more honest.
"What's your name?" Sei Itō asked.
"Tran, Wallen," The youth on the ground, who was Tran Wallen, answered.
"Where is this?" Sei Itō nodded and glanced at the garbage mountain around him.
"Meteor Street!" Tran was a little surprised that Sei Itō did not know where this place was, but he still answered happily.
"Meteor Street …" Ito Sei was familiar with this name in his mind, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before, so he continued to ask.
"What's the name of the nearest city from here? How far is it from here?"
"The nearest city is the entrance of Meteor Street. It's called Tipping Town. You can walk out of here in about a day." Tran turned his head to the side and indicated the direction with his eyes.
Sei Itō also followed Tran's gaze. At this moment, Sei Itō felt a sudden danger approaching. He turned over and hid almost without thinking. When he did not feel the danger and looked again, he found that Tran on the ground had run far away and almost disappeared.
Sei Itō almost instantly realized that the attack just now was caused by this guy. The angry Sei Itō rushed over at full speed without thinking. In the end, Tran was a seriously injured person and could not be compared to Sei Itō who was only slightly injured. He was caught up in a few moves. The angry Sei Itō used a dagger to cut the tendons of his hands and feet. He fell to the ground again like a cripple.
"I was careless. None of the guys who survived in this place are good people. I didn't take these guys who were defeated seriously and almost let them turn the tables! Fortunately, the other party did not have any abilities and did not pose any danger to me. If it were other guys who were more powerful or had more vicious things … "
Thinking of this, Sei Itō unconsciously shuddered.
"I must be careful when facing enemies in the future, and I must make the other party completely lose the power to resist. This is not the world of [Strongest in History] …"
After adjusting his mentality again, Sei Itō carefully walked to Tran and found that the other party had killed himself by biting his tongue.
"Bastard." Sei Itō cursed in a low voice to vent the unhappiness and irritation in his heart. Then he walked to the other guy who was killed by his dagger and stood there silently.
After a long while, Sei Itō seemed to have figured something out. He put away the dagger and turned to leave.
"This world is very dangerous. Useless kindness will only get you killed!"
At this moment, the feeling Sei Itō gave people changed again. An indescribable temperament began to appear on Sei Itō. Although it was only a prototype, it was still not to be underestimated.
The road to becoming a villain is really long and heavy!
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