Kieran was standing on Dublin Street.
Behind him was the prosperous wealthy district and in front of him was the slums. The lights weren't just dim, unimaginable crimes were happening in the dark.
The heavy thud of a stick hitting a body.
The sound of a metal blade piercing through flesh.
For Kieran with his A + Intuition, the thud sounded like it was ringing beside his ears.
He carefully analyzed the sounds.
Then, he walked towards a certain direction.
Dublin Street, although it was called a street, it was actually a whole block.
Including the few big factories and unfinished buildings nearby, there were almost 20,000 people living in the slums. Most of them were unemployed or homeless.
And …
Gang members.
These fierce-looking, buff guys had been sizing up Kieran the moment he walked into Dublin Street.
They were trying to determine whether this guy was a fat sheep or a tough one.
Was he a fat sheep?
That's right, he was a fat sheep.
Dublin Street was connected to the wealthy district with beautiful scenery.
Not many people would enter the wealthy district from there or enter Dublin Street from the wealthy district.
It wasn't just because of the police cruiser parked at the street entrance.
It was also because of the trouble he would cause.
Entering the wealthy district from Dublin Street would attract the attention of the police.
The police would never allow their precious taxpayers to be harmed in the slightest.
As for entering Dublin Street from the wealthy district?
It was natural that he would become a fat sheep in the eyes of the gang members.
However, the things that happened recently made the gang members behave themselves.
Otherwise, the moment Kieran stepped into Dublin Street, he would have been questioned.
As for the police?
They would only care about the rich district.
Dublin Street was a place where both sides followed the rules.
The police and the gang members were like a pair of chess players, both of them following some kind of agreement.
Kieran slowly walked forward, trying to identify the direction from time to time.
The gang members looked at each other, two of them couldn't help but follow Kieran.
"This one is mine!"
"Do you see his cloak? And that big backpack? "
"One look and you know it's worth a lot!"
A tall and buff man said as he walked.
Beside him, the fatty quickened his pace.
The remaining gang members instinctively cast their gazes at the man sitting in the corner.
He was a muscular man with a five-pointed star tattoo on his face. His hair was shaved and he wore a large leather coat.
"Idiot!"
"Look at the direction that guy is heading … Do you all want to become specimens?"
The muscular man sneered.
The gang members in the area were instantly stunned before they shuddered.
"Let's go!"
"We have a big deal to do tomorrow. That lunatic …"
As the burly man spoke, he could not help but lower his voice.
Then, he spat on the ground, turned around, and walked into the unfinished building.
A large group of gang members followed him closely.
…
Kieran stopped in an alley.
What would the alleys of Dublin Street look like?
The ground was littered with garbage, excrement, and dirty water of unknown color.
Compared to this place, the back alleys of the commercial street were simply heaven.
The stench that assaulted Kieran's face was even stronger than the stench of a dead body, causing Kieran to frown.
Even though Kieran wasn't a clean freak, the vile environment forced him to be careful when he walked.
He could tolerate dust.
But he couldn't stand stepping into excrement and dirty water.
As a matter of fact, the gang members who had been living in the alley for a long time couldn't get used to it either.
"Bastard!
"Stop! Stop right there!"
The two men behind Kieran couldn't help but shout.
"Hand over everything on you!"
Fatty said straightforwardly.
Kieran turned around and looked at the two men.
Kieran noticed when the two men followed him, but Kieran didn't care, or rather, he was glad that someone was following him.
At least, it was able to confuse them a little.
For a normal person, the confusion was almost negligible.
After all, a normal person's intellect could tell what was going on.
But for someone who wasn't a normal person, it was extremely difficult.
When the two men approached Kieran in a threatening manner, a bulge appeared on the wall behind them. A figure twisted his body and quietly walked out from the wall.
The fat figure blocked the entire alleyway.
The tall and strong man among the two gang members seemed to have noticed something. He instinctively wanted to turn his head around, but before he could truly complete this action, his head was grabbed by a large palm.
Then …
Puk!
The man's head was ripped off just like that.
Blood splattered on the fat man beside him. The man screamed in shock, but his voice stopped abruptly.
Wuuu!
A big butcher's knife was slashed down on the man's head.
Without any reaction, the gang member was split in half.
The bloody stench mixed with the stench.
It was even more disgusting.
The fat body was grunting as it walked closer to Kieran.
Some light shone on the fat body, making the grayish-white skin look like a withered corpse. Especially the head that was made up of pustules, it was even more horrifying.
"After transforming from a human into a fiend, not only did his intellect become lower and he started to follow his instincts, even his body changed?"
Kieran thought in his heart.
His understanding of the demons was too limited, and he could only guess at some things.
Of course, in front of the audience, Kieran put in his best effort to put on a show.
Wuuu!
When the big butcher's knife slashed down, Kieran dodged to the right and pulled the trigger with his [Python-W2]. Bang!
Bang! Bang!
The bullets landed on Ludd's fat body. Even with the LV1 [Armor Penetration] attribute, all they could do was break Ludd's skin.
Green blood gushed out.
Ludd acted like he didn't feel anything as he swung his knife horizontally.
Kieran leaped up and landed on the wall beside him. He stomped on the wall repeatedly and walked on it as if his feet had taken root.
The [Python-W2] fired again and again.
Bullets poured out like a torrent.
Unlike the normal bullets from before, the bullets this time were [Bullets of Blessing].
[Bullets of Blessing] had miraculous effects against negative energy beings, but against a fiend, the effect was average.
The bullets landed on the fiend's body and although the fiend growled in pain, it wasn't fatal, even if the bullets were aimed at its head.
"As expected, fiends aren't just pure negative energy beings!"
Kieran thought in his heart as he threw the grenades with his left hand.
Ding, Ding!
After a few consecutive clangs, a couple of [U-2] grenades landed on the fiend's feet.
KABOOM!
Sparks exploded.
Shrapnel flew everywhere. Ludd, who had transformed into a fiend, couldn't dodge the shrapnel at all.
Thick green juices flowed all over his body, his fat body wobbling.
Right at that moment, a two-handed greatsword slashed down from the sky.
Puk!
Ludd's fat body was sliced in half.
Kieran backed off, dodging the splashing juices and panting heavily at the same time.
Until …
The black bird flew away.
Kieran clenched his fist when he heard the fluttering of the bird's wings.
"It's done!" (To be continued.)
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