Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!-Chapter 457 - 264: Human Butcher (Supplement)_3

That was a sense of desperation as they awaited death!

These elites, frightened by this scene, became so confused that they just clung to their triggers, even forgetting to reload.

"Boring~"

Brian didn’t give them a chance to reload. He sheathed his sword near his cheek and took up a standard sword-swinging stance.

In the next moment—

His afterimage flashed.

Brian, like a ghost, darted in front of the group of security guards and students. By the time he appeared in front of the kendo dojo building, his blade was frosty and unstained with blood; the figures behind him, whether male or female, fell slowly under the force of gravity, revealing clean, waist-high cuts across their bodies...

...

Buzz buzz buzz~

The helicopter overhead finally arrived.

The pilot, stupefied, stared down at the shocking scene of bodies falling like straw, and screamed in terror, "Call for backup, quick, call for backup! There’s a monster below; everyone at the Extreme Kendo Dojo has been killed, all killed!"

In the next moment!

A shard of rubble whistled sharply through the air, traveling hundreds of meters like a meteorite, cracking the helicopter’s window and striking the pilot’s head, also making the entire helicopter tremble violently.

The blood-splattered, headless corpse still clutched the control stick, causing the helicopter to fall helplessly toward the distant water surface. The only sound was a sweet female voice echoing through the communication system, puzzled, asking, "Nani?"

Watching the out-of-control helicopter,

Brian withdrew his hand that had flicked the stone from the lion statue’s mouth.

Now, to blow up this kind of low-flying small helicopter was as easy as crushing an ant.

So satisfying!

Brian began to understand why ’Long’, the strongest known Mutant, could withstand modern armies with just his body!

He could do it now, too!

It was this stone lion...

Brian slightly furrowed his brows as he eyed the two stone lion statues at the entrance of the Kendo dojo.

These little buggers, when you are powerful, they bow their heads like dogs, more obedient than dogs, mimicking everything you do, but when you are weak, they reveal their fierce teeth, craving for bloodshed, committing countless massacres.

Listening to the noises coming from inside the dojo.

A sinister smile spread across Brian’s face.

Kill!

Before the main forces arrive, kill everyone here!

He swung his Small Tachi and, with a kick, forced open the grand doors of the dojo, charging inside.

Behind him, the lion heads smashed onto the ground. The two majestic lion statues were also turned into headless statues by the fierce knife marks.

If you kill, exterminate completely, not even sparing the statues!

...

Screams echoed from within the dojo.

Under Brian’s terrifying perception, even the little buggers who sensed something was wrong and hid still could not escape death’s approach.

By the time Brian stepped out again, his body was enveloped in an unmistakable stench of blood.

He leaped seven or eight meters, landing at the top of the dojo.

Waves of invisible sound traveled in every direction from his body.

Brian’s eyes glinted red, his mind filling with a multitude of heat signatures.

He looked toward the distant bamboo forest and chuckled lightly, "You’ve finally arrived!"

Brian’s voice, though not loud, was clearly transmitted into the ears of each master who had just arrived.

One by one, figures emerged from the bamboo forest.

The leader, an elderly man with all-white hair.

He wore wooden clogs and was surrounded by a group of ninjas, faces covered, showing only their eyes, as they enclosed Brian: "Who are you, and why are you attacking our new blood training base!"

"Where is Yagyuu Kojirou?"

Brian glanced around and, dissatisfied, asked, "Why hasn’t he shown up?" freēwēbnovel.com

The old man coldly said, "Why would Lord Yagyuu appear in such a place? Name your instigator and we promise you a whole corpse; otherwise, when Elder Tuo Yamamoto returns and sees you soiling his territory, he will surely flay you alive!"

"Yamamoto Tuo?"

Brian pointed to the ruins of a wooden platform in the distance: "You mean the owner of this blade? He was the first I killed; that old thing had some skill, but not much."

The group finally noticed the Small Tachi in Brian’s hand.

Seeing the blade, an ice-cold sensation pierced through the bodies of the masters.

Yamamoto Tuo, dead?

But Brian didn’t give them more time to waste words.

His hesitation was just to capture their scents, to hunt them down in their lair and exterminate them, scents that eventually led him to their base.

Now, they should die, too!

...

The ninja masters couldn’t even see Brian’s movements; they only perceived their surroundings growing insubstantial.

Only the leader quickly changed his expression, shouting, "Disperse!"

The next moment—

A sword cut emitted from his forehead, bisecting him in two, his flesh falling to the sides.

Boosted by speed and power,

Each of Brian’s strikes produced sonic booms.

These insignificant characters, merely equivalent to First Rank life forms or Second Level staff, died without ever seeing his attack.

Looking around at the scattered corpses and limbs.

Brian strolled among the dead, starting to collect the Obsessions that burst forth.

These so-called new blood had a very low burst rate.

He had killed over a hundred people, but only harvested two Obsessions.

These arriving ninjas, only the elder counted as a First Rank life, but from ten people, they provided exactly five Obsessions.

Too high of a burst rate!

That Yamamoto Tuo previously also provided Brian with one high-quality Obsession Little Ball.

Such a high burst rate must be related to these little buggers’ perverse training methods.

Such prey, too perfect!

Looking at the still-quiet sky and lake, a Blood Moon conspicuously appeared, faintly visible in Brian’s eyes.

Can’t wait anymore!

He changed into attire found in the Extreme Kendo Dojo that belonged to Yamamoto Tuo, disguised as him, following the direction from which the ninjas had come.

The army isn’t coming, is it?

Yagyuu Kojirou isn’t showing himself, is it?

Then kill!

Turn the heavens upside down.

Make rivers of blood!

If there’s no ninja base, then slaughter the city.

If the city is calm, move to the countryside.

Wherever the eye falls, massacre!