I Will Teach You How to Hunt Gods

Chapter 715 - 19: Bring It On Together

It broke away from the hinges and twisted door frame, transforming into a high-speed spinning death disc, like a cannonball, smashing fiercely into the crowd outside the door!

In an instant, the scar-faced man’s joy was replaced by terror.

He couldn’t even react as the huge dark shadow engulfed him and the few henchmen nearest to him.

"Slash!"

The iron door plowed through the crowd like a rolling stone, leaving behind a mess of flesh and twisted limbs. Those directly hit were reduced to mush on the spot, while those slightly farther away were sent flying like ragdolls by the immense impact, bones shattered.

The clamor that was like a boiling oil pot moments ago was immediately replaced by pained groans.

The gang members who narrowly escaped were left stunned and aghast, instinctively looking at the iron door deeply embedded in the opposite wall, then at the smoke-filled doorway.

A slender figure slowly stepped out from the shadows of the doorway.

It was Yun You.

She stood on the ruins of the door frame, her slightly worn clothes untouched by even a speck of dust, as if the previous strike had nothing to do with her.

She wore a mask, her face expressionless, only her eyes, cold as ice, peacefully swept over the ragtag group in front of her.

"Step further..."

Her voice wasn’t loud, but it clearly reached everyone’s ears.

"Die."

Yet, after a brief dead silence, the crowd fell into even greater chaos.

"She’s just a little girl..."

"All together, she’s alone!"

At this moment, greed overpowered fear, especially when they saw Yun You was just a little girl. The habit of judging by appearance made their fear quickly dissipate.

"Attack!"

Someone was the first to shout, and hundreds charged at Yun You standing alone at the doorway like an enraged ant colony, wielding all kinds of weapons.

"Buzz...!"

"Bang!"

"Slash—"

Beams from energy weapons, a storm of steel shot from shotguns, gleaming machetes, and heavy clubs interwove into a deadly web, instantly drowning Yun You’s figure.

However...

When the energy beams were half a foot from Yun You, they hit an invisible wall, instantaneously scattering into harmless light spots.

Steel balls struck Yun You, making a crisp "ding-dong" sound before bouncing off powerlessly, not even ruffling her clothes.

At the front, several burly men swung machetes and clubs, with prosthetic bodies in their arms engaged, making mechanical roars, smashing at Yun You’s head and vital areas.

And at this moment, Yun You finally moved.

Her movements were extremely simple. Facing the incoming machete, she didn’t dodge, just casually raised her left hand and flicked a finger.

"Clang—!"

A deafening clash of gold and iron, the specialized alloy machete broke as if it hit a high-speed train. The immense recoil force shattered the wielder’s tiger’s mouth and the bones in his entire arm.

Facing the swinging metal club, Yun You slightly clenched her right fist and punched out.

"Puff~"

Her fist precisely landed on the middle of the club, turning the solid alloy rod as thick as an infant’s arm into a twist. Simultaneously, the force of her punch remained undiminished, landing on the chest of the club wielder.

The man didn’t even have time to scream before he exploded into a blood mist, with remaining body parts turning into bullets that flew into the crowd, reaping a large number of lives.

And this was just the beginning.

Yun You weaved through the crowd, each lift of her hand and swing of her fist, every seemingly casual kick accompanied by the sound of bone breaking and splattering of blood.

Her actions had no trace of skill or "elegance," but they contained terrifying power. An individual attempting a sneak attack from behind had his jaw and half of his face shattered and deformed by a backhanded elbow strike without her even turning her head, while another mercenary with an energy dagger stabbing at her side was kicked in the shin, turning his entire lower body to ashes.

She was like a precise and efficient killing machine, strolling leisurely through the chaotic crowd.

The gang members’ proud weapons and brute force appeared as childish toys before her. The screams and bone cracking replaced their previous clamor.

The scent of blood spread like dense fog.

For Yun You, this was merely her everyday life over the past year.

Surrounded by enemies, she had no helpers and no one she could trust, so her every operation often accompanied by a tragic sea of corpses and blood.

She needed to kill her enemies, sometimes to deal with witnesses, and on a whim, she might even destroy those evil gangs.

The amount of blood on her hands might be more than any Death God in this world.

Therefore, as long as Yun You believed something was right, she would not hesitate to act as an assassin, even if her hands were soaked in blood, she wouldn’t regret it, ever.

But for ordinary gang members, it was nothing short of a nightmare.

In just a few breaths’ time, over a hundred at the forefront had turned into corpses on the ground.

And those at the back were completely terrified by this one-sided slaughter.

"Monster! Monster...!"

"Run!"

The survivors screamed, their morale completely collapsed, dropping their weapons and fleeing backward in a tumble, cursing their parents for not giving them more legs.

However, Yun You did not pursue them, merely standing silently in place, her gaze sweeping over the fleeing backs, then slowly raising her blood-stained fist, looking toward a dark corner.

She felt it, at the moment these gang members scattered, two distinctly different yet equally powerful auras silently locked onto her.

At the entrance of the small courtyard, two teams of people appeared at some unknown time.

One team wore all-black robes, the corners moving without wind, like flowing ink.

They had expressionless pale masks, revealing only cold eyes.

Though their positions appeared random, they subtly sealed off all escape angles for Yun You, their auras forming a unified presence.

From these individuals, Yun You sensed a familiar air.

In fact, in the past year, Yun You had many encounters with these guys. As vicious and ruthless as they were, their methods were unscrupulous. Sometimes, to ambush Yun You, they didn’t hesitate to use weapons of mass destruction in urban areas, killing thousands of civilians.

These people were the inner-circle assassins of the Death God Organization.

The other team appeared more disorganized, but the leader’s aura was the most terrifying among all present...

He was a tall and upright middle-aged man, wearing a well-tailored dark gray suit, handsome yet exuding a faint, rakish wickedness, with a lit cigar clamped in his mouth, its crimson ember especially conspicuous in the dim light.

With his hands in his pockets, he leaned leisurely against a concrete pillar, watching the wreckage and Yun You blocking the entrance with great interest.

Undoubtedly, this person was Chen Zaikun.

"Little Junior Sister, long time no see."

Chen Zaikun exhaled a smoke ring slowly, lazily speaking, "Your skills are as reliable as ever. If the boss had your decisiveness, it wouldn’t have been easy for me to take him down."

"But..."

His gaze drifted over the murderous black-robed assassins before settling back on Yun You, his smile deepened.

"It seems you’re in a tough spot dealing with so many ’guests’ alone, aren’t you?"

"That has nothing to do with you."

Yun You didn’t even glance at Chen Zaikun, merely clenching her fists silently, activating her own Sequence.

She had no idea what Chen Zaikun’s current position was, but she didn’t have the energy to think or speculate about it either.

Her goal was singular: to block all those attempting to breach the laboratory, at any cost.

Whether it was the Death God Organization or Chen Zaikun, she wouldn’t back down.

"You all..."

Yun You took a deep breath, blood-red luminous streamers swirling around her, finally transforming into a crimson dragon scale armor.

"Come at me together."