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Chapter 115 - Chapter 115 As Expected, He's Not Easy To Mess With

Regarding Moses…

Brother Fly had a very deep impression.

After all, it was quite rare for a minor to approach him for fake ID, and this minor even made him vaguely feel danger.

If it weren't for this, he would not have stopped his subordinate from wanting to rob Moses directly at that time.

Now, the unlucky subordinate, who had the thought of robbing Moses at that time, had already turned cold.

And the more he got around, the better he got. Some time ago, he was transferred to Nightless City, the most lucrative place, by a bigshot in the gang. He was also in charge of more than 20 subordinates, which can be regarded as a small boss.

Being able to reach this point without lacking both arms and legs, Brother Fly thinks that it is due to his talent.

All of this started from his childhood.

Since he was a kid, no matter how big or small things he encountered, he would automatically imagine all kinds of potential risks.

The most typical example is—

When he was still a kid, when he was returning home from and preparing to take a shortcut through an alley he often walked, Brother Fly inexplicably came up with the possibility that a mad dog might be rushing out from the alley all of a sudden.

So he willingly chose to take the long way around.

The next day.

Brother Fly heard about someone being bitten all over by a large black dog in the alley.

Whether it was a coincidence or not, starting from that time, Brother Fly firmly believed that he possessed a special superpower that allowed him to foresee all kinds of dangers that were not favorable to him.

As time went by, although people around him mocked him for having a persecution complex, always imagining various unlikely risks, he never changed his mind.

Until today.

Brother Fly calls this special ability 'Intuition'.

As for the origin of the name…

He saw this word on a late-night supernatural variety show, and thought it sounded just right, so he 'borrowed' it directly.

Now, Brother Fly suddenly saw Moses, who leaved a deep impression on him, and noticed that the direction Moses was going was the underground fighting arena where Miss Koko was located.

Without any reason…

Brother once again imagined the possibility of Miss Koko being in danger because of Moses.

But he also knew that Miss Koko would always be surrounded by a group of gang experts who had never made any mistakes in security. Therefore, he subconsciously thought that it was unlikely that Moses would have any intersection with Miss Koko.

However-

Brother Fly still believes in his intuition.

He decisively called out to his subordinates, and without any explanation, they directly headed in the direction Moses had left.

His subordinates were confused, but following orders was the most basic quality, so they followed Brother Fly's footsteps immediately.

Moses turned into an alley.

At this point, the buildings on both sides were shrouded in darkness, without any lights, and ghostly figures seemed to stand in the night.

It doesn't matter whether it's the left or the right.

Standing here, Moses stood here and instantly felt the aura of dozens of Swamp People.

There is no need to think about why there are dozens of Swamp People gathered in the buildings on both sides. He just needed to send his shadow in to harvest them.

"Soul Echo."

The shadow concealed in the darkness infiltrated nearby buildings in an unknown manner.

Moses, however, did not move and stayed on the same spot.

But he slowly turned around and looked at the intersection where he came from.

There, figures quietly appeared one after another. Roughly estimating, there were about forty to fifty people.

They didn't say anything. They just stood there and stared at Moses intently, jackals who had spotted delicious fresh meat, not hiding their desire to devour Moses completely.

Moses glanced around.

In fact, he didn't need to look to know that there are no Swamp People among this group of people.

Not willing to waste his time on this, Moses opened his Aura Nodes to release his Nen, releasing a chilling Aura and infusing it with killing intent.

"Scram."

Like a sudden atmospheric strike, the Aura suddenly enveloped this group of people.

One moment ago, they were thinking about how to devour Moses's bones and flesh, but the instant Moses's Aura enveloped them, it's as if they had seen some monstrous creature. They first showed terrified expressions, and then scattered like frightened rabbits, screaming as they turned to escape.

Some reacted more slowly and were accidentally knocked down by the crowd. Just as they were about to get up, they were stepped on again.

In just a short moment, someone was trampled to death.

After the crowd dispersed, there are two more corpses on the ground, covered with footprints and stains.

Outside the alley.

Brother Fly, who led his group over, happened to see dozens of people running out from the alley.

Looking at the faces of these people, Brother Fly could only see the fear that seemed to penetrate into their souls.

'In just a few seconds, what happened inside that made these people so terrified?'

'That boy…is indeed not easy to mess with.'

Fear flashed in Brother Fly's eyes, and he was undoubtedly convinced of his judgment.

The twenty-plus subordinates following behind him also showed shocked expression on their faces.

"What's going on?"

While shocked, they were also deeply puzzled.

'Why were those people so frightened when we obviously didn't hear any commotion?'

'Did that boy do something?'

'What exactly happened in that alley?'

The subordinates looked at each other, and finally turned their gazes to Brother Fly.

Brother Fly however, frowned, hesitating on whether to proceed further. He felt that the danger level of that young man...

Had far exceeded what it was the first time he encountered him.

Inside the alley.

After scaring away the group of insignificant trashes, Moses retracted his aura and continued walking along the alley.

Meanwhile, the shadow clone that sneaked into the building has finished harvesting.

A total of thirty-four Swamp People were turned into black sludges and absorbed by the shadow clone.

It's just that… During this process, because of the Shared Vision, Moses saw many unpleasant scenes inside the building.

Without paying too much attention to this, Moses endured the throbbing pain and walked a long distance along the alley, harvesting a few more Swamp People along the way.

So far, the number of Swamp People absorbed by his shadow clone is close to 100.

In terms of strength, the shadow has surpassed Moses.

The strength of the shadow clone was stronger than the original...

This kind of thing can't be said to be embarrassing, but it feels like putting the cart before the horse.

However, in combat, the stronger the shadow is, the more things it could accomplish.

'There are unexpectedly many Swamp People in this area.'

Moses thought to himself.

Suddenly, he glanced towards the dark area on the right.

Under the dim light, several figures flashed away, turned around to escape.

"That brat…is not simple!"

Among the four men fleeing, a muscular man said solemnly.

They were just preparing for a sneak attack. If Moses had ignored them, they wouldn't have taken any action.

But Moses suddenly looked over, making them realize the danger in an instant. They didn't even bother to communicate and made a unanimous decision to escape.

"Damn, although I haven't killed many people, I've seen monsters who kill without hesitation."

The voice of one of the skinny men trembled slightly: "But that guy... gives me an even scarier feeling."

"…"

The others remained silent and ran with their heads down.

They had just escaped from the prison, so they didn't want to die here.

"Hey, up ahead."

The muscular man's expression changed and he warned.

He had been staring at the road ahead, but at some point, a figure suddenly appeared.

These people looked at the figure ahead.

The figure was seen playing with a few playing cards in his hand, and the look he cast upon them sent chills down their spines.