The Last Gentleman

Jin felt the not-too-bad state of Yi Chen on his shoulder, seemingly having his body stitched together by some lines that were different from those of gentleman’s clothes, and the aura of the lines was somewhat familiar.

“Hmm, your clothes look weird? It’s like there’s something parasitic in the fabric, do you need me to help you clean it up?”

“No need, Jin, just deal with this guy in front of you.”

Yi Chen’s expression was indifferent, seemingly not too surprised by Jin’s arrival, and he continued to remind,

“Be careful, this guy combines the consciousness of both a gentleman and a Patient, and he’s also occupying the body of a Transcender, which makes him hard to deal with.”

“Oh, can I put you down by the door?”

“Yes, my body will soon be able to move again.”

Jin gently set Yi Chen down, leaning him against the side of the hotel door.

The Blood Sword in her hand, which seemed to have the face of a baby, however, kept a watchful eye on Lotson not far away, preventing him from making any moves.

He recognized that the gentleman who had come to the rescue was one of the teammates who had climbed Holy Grail Mountain with William before, and he didn’t expect him to have achieved Extreme Breakthrough so quickly.

Moreover, the Speed burst out by Jin just now was making his scalp tingle.

At that moment, the Baron’s consciousness voice came through:

“The strength of our opponent is an unknown, and our consciousness fusion hasn’t reached optimum state.

Even though we’re occupying this old man’s body, and by the remnants of the Sun Secret Medicine, his physical peak has been restored to that of a true Transcender’s, taking on this gentleman is not something that can be decided in a short time.

By the time we haven’t finished fighting here, Death will have spread over, and we’ll all die here.

Let’s pull out, Lotson.”

Lotson, deceived by the yellow attire, was seething with rage.

“No! We can’t just leave it at that! William’s body is right in front of us… Just take him, there’s no need to entangle with this woman.

Moreover, once we let William go, we’ll become wanted criminals by the Organization, no longer able to make use of any of its resources. Excellent gentleman’s Blood is hard to come by and will seriously affect our subsequent development.

This woman does not recognize us, as long as we take William away, we can continue living in the Organization, acquiring more opportunities.”

The Baron compromised, he too was greedy, greedy for the premium blood bags raised within the city of Zion.

“I will lend you all of my Blood, including the core usage of [Septicemia].

At most two minutes, if it can’t be done, withdraw immediately.”

“Okay, lend it to me.”

In an instant.

A bright red pentagram Array Seal appeared at the forehead, Lotson’s eyes also shone red. Where the severed Arm had been, blood of a fixed shape gushed out, regenerating superfast.

His hands formed seals, each corresponding to an ancient curse.

‘Burst forth, tide of blood!’

Lotson’s pores swelled to the size of thumbs, ejecting Blood at maximum capacity, quickly forming a surging blood tide rolling towards the two by the door.

Lotson’s true form also turned into blood, merging with the blood tide and becoming part of it, preparing to silently take Yi Chen away.

As he moved among the tide, strands of red threads spread through the blood,

This kind of red in the threads was distinct from the red of the blood, brighter and more dangerous.

A strand of thread reached the blood that was Lotson, and the special sensing residing within the threads immediately detected the different density and composition of this mass of blood.

A Red Lotus rapidly blossomed before him,

Lotson was shocked inside as he deduced an important attribute of Jin: “Sensing Gentleman!”

Boom!

A violent explosion formed a fissure that spanned the hotel, and the whole building was on the verge of collapse.

The humanoid figure made of blood flew out of the blood tide due to the explosion, not having time to form in the air… Buzz! The masked Jin had already met him on the same level in mid-air.

Jin slightly tilted her head, as if to convey two meanings,

One was not quite understanding why the opponent used such an energy-wasting large scale Spell,

The other was curious why, being Transcenders, the figure of blood in front of her seemed somewhat weak,

But Lotson, from beneath the colorful mask, felt a deadly threat and immediately built Blood Wings behind him to retreat speedily.

At the same time, he controlled the blood tide below, condensing it into a huge blood hand to grab the body of Jin.

At this moment,

Jin posed for a slash,

The crying of the baby echoed through the air, filling Lotson’s mind.

‘Slash’

Lotson’s body, the blood tide below, even the hotel’s floors below the fifth were all split apart.

Lotson, cut in half, turned into a blood bat and managed to escape; he reformed in the corner of the lobby, with a strong sense of anemia overwhelming him.

He who had mastered the Blood Secret Technique, his strongest aspect was his “Life Force.”

However, now he felt his life force rapidly draining, taken by that sword strike that robbed him of approximately 40% of his total life value.

Looking at the oddly shaped weapon in Jin’s hand, especially the infant-shaped hilt that seemed to be sucking the blood obtained from the recent slash.

A chilling sensation swept through his body, even causing Lotson to shudder.

[Escape]!

The current Lotson could no longer care about revenge, venting anger, or even the identity issue of Zion.

The gentleman before him had transcended his understanding and even restricted him in terms of attributes.

“Lotson, run!”

At the Baron’s reminder, Lotson instantly performed the Blood Secret Technique, splitting into ten identical clones who scattered and fled.

The secret technique was executed with high precision,

so even Jin could not identify the true from the false by sight and had no choice but to slaughter them all.

Just as Jin was about to catch up at full speed,

two of the clones suddenly turned about and lunged at her… Pop! Self-Destruction, turning into two highly viscous blood nets, attempting to restrict Jin’s heartbeat.

Cross Slash… Whoosh! The blood nets were cut through.

But the visual obstruction caused by the blood explosion, along with the brief interlude of wielding the sword, allowed many clones to escape to different locations in the hotel.

Moreover,

some blood that had inadvertently landed on Jin’s body began to boil and turn black, the effects of septicemia kicking in, forcing Jin to perform a Red Lotus Explosion to cleanse her body.

Lotson’s real body was leading the escape,

turning into blood and swiftly flowing through the hotel’s ventilation ducts, reaching the hotel’s rooftop.

The moment he breathed fresh air, his confidence returned.

Whoosh!

Two exaggerated Blood Wings spread from his back, and although it was quite regrettable, Lotson still revealed a confident smile:

“William! I will come back to take over your body… I’ll let you off this time!”

The Blood Wings flapped,

carrying Lotson as he was about to leave; his body had just lifted less than two meters off the ground,

when, by his ears, he faintly heard a voice, from some unknown origin, or rather, an irresistible spiritual transmission that directly reached his brain:

“Down!”

From somewhere, a mysterious person who had just arrived gestured downward with his slightly plump right hand.

Instantly, an utterly irresistible spiritual pulse directly affected Lotson’s body; his head was crushed out of shape, blood oozing from every orifice.

His body sank rapidly as if lead-filled,

Pop~ Pop~ Pop! Crashing through one floor after another.

Boom! Eventually falling back into the hotel lobby, dust billowed, and his body was flattened into a pool of bloodied flesh.

It must be said that the regeneration of blood was indeed powerful, as Lotson, now flattened into a bloody pancake, immediately split into numerous blood strands, attempting to reconstruct his body,

just as he was about to do so,

someone stepped through the hotel’s back door in brown carved leather shoes, bringing yet another terrifying wave of spiritual power, Pop! Flattening him once more.

With each step the pair of shoes took, another wave of spiritual pressure descended, relentlessly crushing Lotson’s body.

Only when the shoes were directly in front of him, did the spiritual pulsation finally stop.

By then, Lotson was nearly drained dry, his loosely constructed body of blood and flesh barely holding human shape, his eyes, set in a decaying head, stared fixedly at the person before him.

A brown-haired youth with a pompadour, wearing a dark cyan suit with single-row metallic buttons and khaki twill pants,

a slightly plump face, eyes that stared down at the deceased as though scrutinizing an ant.

“A fallen gentleman? So weak…”

“Ah! You dare look at me with those eyes, you fatso!”

Lotson decided to go all in, burning his Essence Blood to attack the youth before him.

Just as his bright red claw made from concentrated blood was about to reach the young man,

Lotson heard intermittent bursts of electromagnetic interference by his ear, at the same time, a pair of cold and slender arms reached from behind him, resting on his shoulder,

a sense of danger beyond his comprehension struck the depths of his soul.

“Don’t call my brother fat… Go to hell!”

Two arms connected with cables clenched onto Lotson’s skull, fingers penetrating the bone, crudely crushing his head!