Many of them were covered in blood, and one even had blood on his lips.
Luke had seen their faces and their performance on the surveillance cameras just now.
They were the "guests" enjoying themselves in the twelve rooms on opposite sides of the corridor, and also a bunch of beasts in human skin.
The beasts were looking around blankly, and only stared at Luke in surprise when he appeared.
According to their agreement, the guards who were supposed to escort them out in case of an emergency weren't here. Instead, a strange white man had appeared, which made them feel uneasy.
The white figure dashed through the crowd in the corridor, and their eyes rolled back as they passed out.
Luke wasn't in a hurry to kill them. Instead, he knocked them out with the back of his saber.
He stopped in front of a door at the end of the corridor.
This was the only room facing the corridor, and it was also the only room whose door wasn't open. There was a simple pattern on the stone wall next to the door, which looked like two wine glasses facing each other.
Luke cut open the lock with his long saber and entered.
A spacious and dark room appeared in front of him.
White candles were burning in each of the four corners of the room.
At the bottom of the stairs was a wide pool, which was also surrounded by white candles.
Above the pool, a naked girl was hanging upside down. Her eyes were blindfolded, and her mouth was bound with cloth. She was crying and struggling.
Luke's attention, however, wasn't on the girl, even though she looked a little miserable.
Under the dark blue lens, his eyes were fixed on a woman.
The woman was standing in the depths of the room. Water gushed down from the top of her head, drenching her long, dark red hair behind her.
She looked to be in her thirties. Her eyes were sunken, and her eyebrows were slender and slanted. Below her high, sharp nose, two thin, long, blood-red lips were slightly pursed as she looked at Luke with dissatisfaction.
She was slightly surprised to see Luke, who was dressed in white and holding two pitch-black sabers. She walked out of the water unhurriedly.
"Who are you?" the woman asked.
Luke curled his lip and walked forward unhurriedly.
They stood opposite each other when they entered, and between them was the pool and the girl who was hanging upside down above it.
Stepping away from the center of the room, he walked around the edge of the pool.
The red-haired woman elegantly picked up a towel and wiped her head and body. She then took a dark red velvet nightgown and put it on.
The edge of her nightgown was decorated with complicated gold patterns. She stood barefoot in the deepest part of the room and observed Luke's movements.
The red-haired woman suddenly took a deep breath and grinned. "What a young and energetic body. I'm sure it has delicious blood flowing in it."
Luke still didn't say anything, nor did he speed up.
The pitch-black long saber spun in his hand at a constant speed, and the speed of the rotation increased bit by bit as the two approached each other.
The room was only twenty meters long. In just a few sentences, the distance between the two parties was only five or six meters.
The red-haired woman reached out with her right hand and picked up a black, short-handled scythe from a nearby shelf. "Sweetheart, I won't kill you. I will lock you up, drink your delicious blood, and finally turn you into my slave, groveling under my feet for all eternity. That is, you will lick every toe clean with your tongue. "
As she spoke, she had a strange smile on her face as she stroked her body up and down with her left hand. Her face flushed and her body trembled slightly.
Luke's figure flickered, and he turned into a white shadow. The two long sabers turned into black shadows that merged into the shadows of the room.
The red-haired woman suddenly swung the black scythe in her hand, and it also turned into a blurry black shadow that met Luke's attack.
Luke's lips curled up.
Physical Outburst activated.
Quick Reflex activated.
A white shadow wrapped around the red-haired woman like a whirlwind. He moved around her at an astonishing speed, and a series of metallic clangs rang out, like rain falling through a forest.
In less than a second, four or five slender wounds appeared on the red-haired woman's body, and blood soaked her dark red nightgown.
Her expression changed drastically as she realized that she had underestimated her enemy.
Grinning, she bared her fangs and threw away the black scythe in her hand.
Her fingernails extended and turned into two claws that she waved quickly.
Throwing away the black scythe, the red-haired woman finally managed to fend off the crazy slashes of the two long sabers with her hands.
She suddenly felt timid.
The red-haired woman wasn't a warrior.
With her superior bloodline, she could eat, drink, and enjoy herself in this world. She had no intention of fighting to the death.
Thus, she waved her claws faster and jumped up.
With her agility and ability, she could move freely on the ceiling. She didn't believe that this human with two sabers could do it.
Trying to run? Luke chuckled. It wouldn't be that easy for her to get close to him.
He threw the black saber in his left hand at an angle above the red-haired woman's head.
As long as the woman continued to rise, she would hit the saber.
Ding! Without hesitation, the red-haired woman swung away the black saber.
A huge force came from the long saber, causing her body, which had just risen into the air, to lean back.
Idiot! Luke sneered. Unless you were stronger than your opponent or you could fly, you would be courting death if you were in the air in close combat.
Before the red-haired woman could react, she suddenly felt her feet tighten. A large hand had already grabbed her right ankle.
The next moment, her whole body was swung into a series of afterimages, drawing a quarter of a circle in the air, and slammed flat onto the ground.
Bang! Crash!
There was a dull thud, and the sound of bricks shattering as her body smashed a shallow pit in the stone floor.
But this wasn't the end, but the beginning.
On this battlefield where no one was watching, Luke no longer hid his strength. Concentrating his strength in his left arm, he immediately lifted the red-haired woman up and swung her in the opposite direction. Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The red-haired woman's body turned into a shadow that swayed left and right in the air. In just a few seconds, her face and the back of her head hit the stone floor more than ten times without any chance to catch her breath.
In the blink of an eye, her body had smashed a huge pit in the stone floor on both sides.
Looking at the red-haired woman who was limp in his hand, Luke tilted his head and waved his left hand.
The red-haired woman seemed to be dead as her head swung back and forth. The only part of her body that Luke was holding was the toe of her right foot that wasn't broken.
Puchi! A shadow suddenly swept past!
The red-haired woman, who had seemed dead, suddenly moved.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
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