MTL - Extraordinary Bloodline Integration-~ 69. The greatest joy in life is to chase down the enemy in the chapter of victory and seize all of them

"[Dark Night Hunting] actually has this special effect, it's really unexpected."

Mo Cheng stood at the top of the high bell tower, the moon was bright and clear tonight, but he moved the moonlight away from Mo Cheng as if he was afraid.

He stood in the darkness, no light shone in, and at the same time, the darkness that should have been peaceful also had a kind of [fear] for no reason because of his existence.

A kind of [fear] that hides in the deepest part of the creature's heart and is the least willing to face.

In the darkness, Mo Cheng felt that his body cells became extremely active, as if he had gotten rid of the shackles, and his physical fitness was strengthened in all directions.

The whole body was covered with a thin layer of black mist, and Mo Cheng seemed to be hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to find his trace.

At the same time, this black mist can also arouse fear in people's hearts. What Gulard saw before was that Hunting Shadows in the Night evoked the part of his heart that he was least willing to imagine and feared the most.

And this is why Mo Cheng let Goulard go. It's not pity, nor softness, it's just the ability to trigger the most terrifying scene in people's hearts, which makes him have other plans.

Originally, Mo Cheng's plan for tonight was to quietly let Goulard die in all sorts of cases by hunting the shadows in the night, pretending to be a gang vendetta.

The strengthening of Night Hunting gave Mo Cheng an additional [feeling], a [feeling] of [hunting and killing]. It felt like the aiming assist of an FPS game, telling Mo Cheng the fear of the [prey] and the fear in his brain. There are a few more sets of attack methods that are easy to understand and violate the common sense of the human body.

They had revealed their strength in front of Ralph and Margaret before, but most of their impressions of themselves were only a body with strong resilience and a holy light with extremely high purity.

As long as the holy light is not used, and Gulard died in a strange way, then naturally no one will suspect Mo Cheng.

After all, he is using the Holy Light, and he is a priest of the Radiance Church. How could he have the same knowledge as a gang boss, and even use [prayer] as an excuse to go out and carry out assassinations at night?

This is an insult to the Guanghui Church and the faith of the Mocheng priest!

What Mo Cheng didn't expect was that Night Hunting was so effective. In addition to the great strengthening of the night, it also brought two good abilities.

Inducing the most horrifying scene in Gulard's heart, Mo Cheng spared Gulard's life. He knew very well that even if all the keys of wind erosion were killed tonight, there would still be other gangs to take over here. If the family still has income, someone will try to blackmail.

If so, why not get a dog?

One is bound by chains, one is begging for mercy, and one is biting... a dog!

The greatest joy in life is in defeating the enemy, chasing the enemy, taking everything from him, seeing his closest relatives wash their faces with tears, riding his horse, and accepting his wife and daughter.

Mo Cheng felt that the happiness of letting someone he hated become his lackey was no less than that of Genghis Khan.

Anyway, the original plan was to kill Goulard first, and then train a dog.

But now it seems that it is the same to skip killing Gulard and directly train him into a dog.

Looking at Gulard who was still kneeling on the ground, unable to stand up for a long time, the corners of Mo Cheng's mouth slightly curled up, "God gave you a second chance, you have to grasp it."

"The one who kneels down and wags its tail is the dog. The one who refuses to kneel and show its teeth is the wolf. Dogs can live, but wolves must die."

"You should really be thankful for the law and order in this city, which makes it possible for your gang to survive."

After all, the darkness surged from Mo Cheng's back, and a pair of devilish bat wings actually condensed. Jump on the bell tower and land on the wind in the dark night.

Dispersing the bat wings behind him, Mo Cheng couldn't help shaking his head: "The condensed bat wings are not strong enough to fly, at most they can only slide. It is also limited to nights, where the surrounding areas are not too bright."

Hunting Shadow in the Night has powerful boosts, but it also has extremely high restrictions. For the Night Demon King, the night is Zhao Zilong, killing seven in and seven out without rest. During the day, it was A Dou, and when it was in an even state at night, it was A Dou who faced Cao Cao's army in Changbanpo and killed seven in and seven out when he was still a baby.

Looking up at the brightly lit aristocratic district in the distance, Mo Cheng couldn't help but feel a pity.

In addition to coming out tonight to seek bad luck for Gulard, he also intended to test the aristocratic district by strengthening himself at night.

After guessing the mission system's prerequisites, Mo Cheng once thought about intervening in the dispute between the nobles and the queen, so as to obtain more missions and rewards.

But the brightly lit aristocratic area made Mo Cheng dispel this idea. The level of Night Hunter is not strong enough to function against those lights, and requires higher-level skills.

Moreover, most of the houses of nobles are equipped with mages and many patrolling guards. It is extremely difficult to sneak in.

"Speaking of which, did I forget something?"

Mo Cheng seemed to have lost something in his brain, but he couldn't figure out what it was. When he came out of the alley scratching his head, he suddenly realized.

"Haunts at night, brings fear to people, haunts ghosts, can glide..."

Mo Cheng clapped his hands suddenly, "Isn't this BATMAN?!"

Mo Cheng, who always felt that the skill of Hunting Shadows in the Night has a considerable sense of sight, finally remembered what he had forgotten, and countless hellish and wicked jokes frantically flooded his mind.

Question: What has six legs when it enters the alley, and two legs when it comes out of the alley?

Answer: The Wayne family.

Question: What is black, with holes in it, rolling on the ground?

Answer: Anyway, it's not Wayne's parents.

Sometimes he's Bruce Wayne, sometimes he's Batman, but he's always—an orphan.

Expired parent redemption voucher.

"Snapped!"

With a sudden slap on the forehead, Mo Cheng managed to stop his thoughts of running wild dogs, "Continue to think like this, Bao Buqi will really stay up late at night to cosplay Batman. Wait! Inside my box Are you helping someone put on a bat cape?"

"Go back and burn that thing quickly, hell, why didn't that guy plan to cosplay Superman?"

The figure blends into the shadows, moving freely, avoiding pedestrians at night, law enforcement groups, and even some activities that can only be carried out in the dark.

Maybe it seems inappropriate to blend into the shadows, every move of Mo Cheng, darkness emerges to cover and cover him up. As if darkness was his natural domain.

The darkness of fear, like the deepest part of the heart, like the dark fear under the bed of a child, it exists, and it scares you.

You can't find him, but he has been looking at you, looking at you quietly.

He is the source of all dark fears, he is the eternal ghost in the most frightening children's stories, he is the night monster.

He exists to tell the world that your nightmares... are all real!