บท 128: The Beast of Black Lightning

[Blood Forger System: Awakened.]

"What's this…?!" Hongkee screamed out.

Dropping from the vents as the metal lid fell to the ground as well, the white-bearded old man revealed himself with a frustrated twist to his expression.

"...So loud. Don't you have any manners?" He asked calmly, manipulating the seeping blood from the bulbous spirit around his spear.

Hongkee growled, "--Nothing's changed, brat! You'll still be my prey, nonetheless! Slaughter him, my minions!"

From the command of the summoner himself, it seemed all three of the manifested butchers were amplified by his call, being enamored in a crimson, violent aura that made even the cleaver-wielding one continue to fight even with a hole through its gut.

"How pointless."

As he dodged around a slam of the cleaver, he used his blood-clad spear to cut through the same, gaping figure, causing its crimson fluid to spew out like a fountain.