Chapter 636
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Pak!
The leather armor, dagger, and short sword were thrown aside, producing a clear noise when they landed on the ground. A rope appeared in Piccolo's hand and he shook his hand.
Souuu!
The rope seemed to come alive, wrapping around Perry Kaner's limbs with an air-breaking noise and pulling her back.
Then, the rope was bundled up and returned to Piccolo's hand.
"You see, you have your own unique gifts, so do I!"
Piccolo smiled.
Then, he lightly pulled the rope and triggered the wound on Perry Kaner's waist.
Piccolo's smile grew warmer when he saw his former leader frowning and enduring the pain.
He liked to see Perry Kaner in pain.
So, he aggravated Perry Kaner's pain.
Puk!
Piccolo grabbed the dagger again and twisted it a little before pulling it out. Blood gushed out from the wound.
The painful grunts made Piccolo shiver.
The excited feeling.
The feeling that he hadn't felt for a long time.
"Do you know how long I've been waiting for this moment?
The feeling of my dreams coming true … is too wonderful! "
Piccolo raised his right hand and inserted his index and middle fingers into Perry Kaner's wound. He didn't seem to mind the blood and poison in the wound at all as he moved his fingers to feel her flesh.
Especially when he heard Perry Kaner's intermittent grunts of pain, it was the best moment for Piccolo.
The more wonderful it was, the more he had to destroy it!
Piccolo licked his dry lips and moved on to the next step.
He pulled out his fingers unwillingly and tore Perry Kaner's leather armor in a barbaric way, then moved his mouth to the wound.
Perry Kaner squinted her eyes.
A dangerous glare was flickering in her eyes.
She didn't care about Piccolo's disgusting look at all, she was thinking about how to deal with the situation before her.
Although she still had two aces up her sleeves that could easily kill the disgusting bastard in front of her, the rest of them … she had less than 50% confidence.
It was because of the wound on her waist and the overwhelming number of enemies.
Still, it didn't mean Perry Kaner would give up.
50% confidence was enough for her to give it a try.
However, she did not think that someone would be faster than her.
A palm came out from the shadows and grabbed Bick's head that was trying to reach Perry Kaner's waist. After a clear sound of bones breaking, Bick's cervical vertebra was twisted from the neck down.
The sudden pain and exhilaration were still on that face.
However, his originally handsome face became distorted under the two extreme emotions. Then, a foot came down and crushed his face along with his skull.
Pa!
White and red brain matter splattered everywhere.
A green skill book appeared above the corpse and Kieran picked it up.
[Discovered Living Rope Technique, learn: Yes/No?]
…
"[Living Rope Technique]?
Kieran raised a brow and unconsciously looked at Perry Kaner who was tied up in an extremely shameful manner.
Without further thought, Perry Kaner had already told him what the [Animating Rope Technique] was. Kieran placed the skill book into his backpack.
Kieran turned to look.
The battle inside the temporary hideout was still going on.
However, the situation was overwhelming.
One side had the advantage in numbers while the other side only had a single person.
When the side with the advantage in numbers saw Kieran kill Bick, a group of them split up and walked over with overflowing killing intent.
It was bad news for Perry Kaner.
But for Kieran, it was good news.
He would never mind getting more items from these Viper Sect members who were not weak at all.
However, Kieran did not make his move right away.
"Do you need help?"
Kieran looked at Perry Kaner.
Kieran's question was just a test to get the Sub Mission.
Perry Kaner didn't answer, looking at Kieran with a doubtful gaze. She didn't seem to mind that her clothes were torn and she didn't seem to be worried that she was the only one left on her side.
"What do you want?"
Perry Kaner asked.
"The secret techniques and ultimates of Snake School's legacy."
Even with the Sub Mission, Kieran wouldn't tell Perry Kaner everything but it didn't stop Kieran from considering his own benefits.
"The legacy of Snake School can only belong to a Snake School disciple!"
Perry Kaner rejected straightforwardly.
However, the rejection made Kieran feel like there was still room for him to turn the situation around. Otherwise, she could have just said 'impossible' and wouldn't have explained it in such a way.
Based on their previous interactions, Kieran was sure she was a smart woman.
She valued strength.
She also valued benefits.
The latter might even surpass the former at certain times.
This meant that there was room for negotiation.
"What about one or two of them?"
Kieran asked.
"One! Only one! "
Perry Kaner emphasized.
"It must be something that I haven't mastered yet."
Kieran, on the other hand, added a restriction.
"Fine!"
Perry Kaner nodded.
The conversation between the two of them was like picking an apple or two in front of a fruit stall. However, the temporary hideout of Snake School that was filled with bodies and reeked of blood had an unspeakable strangeness to it.
After Perry Kaner nodded, Kieran turned around and faced the traitors who swung their swords at him.
Kieran pulled out [Arrogant Word] from his backpack.
The moment the greatsword was unsheathed from [Crimson Ghost Stomach], it buzzed loudly.
Wung!
Following a horizontal slash from Kieran, a bewitching purplish glare burst out from the greatsword.
The traitors who swung their swords at Kieran were instantly enveloped by the glare.
When the swords in their hands touched [Arrogant Word], they were cut in half, followed by their bodies.
It was as easy as breaking dry twigs!
It was so clean that it made one doubt whether the scene before their eyes was real or not.
Both sides who were fighting paused for a moment.
They never thought it would end like this.
Even Perry Kaner, who had untied herself, was stunned.
She knew Kieran would win but she didn't think it would be this easy.
"That sword!
The Legacy Weapon? "
Perry Kaner locked her eyes on the eye-catching [Arrogant Word], guesses popping up in her heart.
Kieran was the only one who expected the situation to turn out this way.
[Arrogant Word] with the Lvl 2 [Critical Hit] and [Critical Hit] had exceeded its own limits from a certain aspect.
[Critical Hit] had a chance to deal double damage to the target's weak spot.
[Critical Hit] had a chance to deal a higher attack damage than the target.
The enchantment that boosted the attack was a perfect complement to [Arrogant Word].
Kieran didn't even look at the bodies on the ground that were cut in half and the shining loot. He dashed towards the remaining traitors.
There weren't any more techniques to wield the sword.
It was the combination of [Sharp Weapon, Heavy Arms] and his own Strength and Speed.
However, Transcendence level basic skills coupled with S + Strength and Agility allowed Kieran to unleash terrifying might.
Kieran was like a meat grinder.
He dashed into the group of traitors and brought forth a bloody storm.
Whether it was the traitors' weapons, armors or even their bodies, they were all turned into dead souls under Kieran's sword.
It was …
Dead souls!
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