Demon hunter's Cooking Manual-Chapter 815 - 35 Humility and Caution Send 8
Chapter 815: Chapter 35 Humility and Caution Send 8
Accompanying the harsh words was a flurry of footsteps,
neat but with a hint of chaos.
Escorted by a team of black-suited bodyguards, a young man walked in.
He resembled the former ‘Send 9’ a lot,
but he was a bit older.
Yet, the arrogance on his face far exceeded that of ‘Send 9’ by an unknown multiple.
When Billder saw the young man, a chill ran through his heart.
Why had he come?
Billder, who was once an advisor for the Send Family’s security, recognized the person in front of him.
Send 8!
An outcast in the Send Family, he had no abilities compared to his siblings and only caused trouble under the family name.
If not for the Send Family, Send 8 would have died countless times over.
That was the common perception.
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But he was Send 8.
So, he lived a good life, better than 99% of people.
Billder, watching Send 8 approaching, took a deep breath, ready to step forward and stop him.
Although Billder didn’t know why the other had come to Zone F,
he remembered his current role: the personal bodyguard of Losa 11.
He was not only supposed to ensure Losa 11’s safety but also to prevent him from being hurt in other ways.
At this moment, letting Send 8 get close to the drunken Losa 11 was definitely not a good thing.
But someone was already a step ahead.
Pers.
This ‘Interacter,’ wearing a polite yet awkward smile, walked up to Send 8.
“Master Send 8,”
“please, wait. This place…”
Slap!
Before Pers could finish, Send 8 raised his hand and delivered a slap.
Fast and fierce.
Pers didn’t see it coming and was knocked to the ground.
Surprised, stunned!
Pers had not expected Send 8 to strike outright.
He had heard rumors about Send 8,
but Pers hadn’t expected him to be more arrogant and despotic than the rumors suggested.
“What do you think you are, daring to block my path?”
Send 8 stood there, looking down on Pers.
His tone was derogatory and mocking.
Then, the eighth in line to the Send Family turned to his bodyguards and waved his hand, saying, “Break three legs, throw him out of ‘Game Mansion’.”
Immediately, four of the bodyguards sprang into action,
but were stopped by Billder.
“Billder, are you obstructing me?”
“You ungrateful cur, are you prepared to stand in my way?”
Send 8 looked at Billder, his face growing dark.
But then, suddenly, the young man started laughing.
“You, him, and those two as well,”
“Very good, very good.”
“It seems this Losa 11 waste still has some ability, not only gaining enough benefits for the Losa Family in this ‘event’ but also learning how to win people’s hearts.”
“Are you all now deeply grateful to Losa 11?”
“Are you prepared to die for him?”
“Excellent!”
“I’ll give you that chance right now!”
Send 8 pointed at Billder, Pers, Roslor, and Galen, laughing louder and louder.
However, amid such laughter, the young man’s face began to contort.
It was malice.
The very pure kind.
When such malice reached a climax—
“Take them down!”
Send 8 commanded.
Instantly, the surrounding bodyguards charged at Billder, Pers, Roslor, and Galen.
Among them, Roslor had almost no combat ability.
Pers had a little, but after being struck down, his combat ability was almost negligible.
So at that moment, only Billder and Galen remained.
Compared to Galen, Billder’s strength was greater due to an ‘unexpected mutation.’
Therefore, Billder faced the attack of most of the bodyguards.
These elite from the Send Family possessed strength well beyond ordinary people; each one was chosen and rigorously trained, and more importantly, among them was someone very special.
Bang!
As Billder knocked down a bodyguard with a forceful punch, a sudden fist appeared before him.
Concealed and swift.
Billder barely managed to assume a defensive posture before being thrown back.
Bang!
Billder’s body slammed hard against the corridor wall.
He looked around in astonishment for his attacker.
Nothing!
In his field of vision, there was no sign of the one who had punched him.
But the next moment, while he was still dumbfounded, another punch hit him in the face.
Bang!
Just like before,
Billder was slammed against the wall again.
Amidst the impact, Send 8 kept walking forward arrogantly.
Yet in the eyes of the eighth in line to the Send Family, there was an unmistakable clarity.
Everyone has their disguises,
and everyone uses them to accomplish different aims.
He was no exception.
He had been in disguise for twenty years!
Finally, it was time for the harvest!
He had taken notice of the movements in Zone F the moment that waste Send 9 died.
Then, he investigated everything in detail.
Billder! Pers! Roslor! Galen!
He hadn’t spared any of them,
especially Billder!
He was of particular interest, as Send 8 didn’t want to repeat Xilin’s mistake.
Of course, he felt no pity for Xilin’s demise.
How could he rise if Xilin didn’t fall?
“Enjoy this!”
“So what if you’ve undergone an ‘anomaly’? Do you really think you’re invincible now?”
