Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 746 - Chapter 746 Chapter 605 Way of the Asura—Slaughter_3

Chapter 746: Chapter 605: Way of the Asura–Slaughter!_3 Chapter 746: Chapter 605: Way of the Asura–Slaughter!_3 Before he could say anything more, Roger’s body had already vanished from the spot, reappearing behind an onmyoji.

Roger’s gaze was calm, but the weapon in his hand expressed his attitude at the time.

He slapped his left hand onto the onmyoji’s head, firmly imprisoning them in his grasp, and with his other hand, he held the Sword of Destiny horizontally and thrust it from the helpless onmyoji’s right ear through to the left.

“Puchi!”

“Crack!”

Roger slowly twisted the Sword of Destiny in his hands, its sharp blade stirring, blood gushing from the wound on the onmyoji’s head.

These onmyoji weren’t strong fighters. At full power, Roger was confident he could kill any one of them in a single encounter.

However, when these people combined their special Onmyoji Techniques together, the defense they formed became quite troublesome.

By now, the barrier had been set, and they had expended too much strength, providing Roger with the opportunity to swiftly vanquish one of them!

At this critical juncture between life and death, the remaining five onmyoji unleashed their life’s potential, while Roger, with an expressionless face, withdrew his weapon and charged once more.

One.

Two.

When the last onmyoji fell to Roger’s blade, the Sword of Destiny, sated with blood, emitted a sinister red glow.

In mid-air, the man wearing the Tengu Mask still floated there.

“I must admit, your strength exceeded all our expectations,” the man said.

Roger didn’t attack.

Just moments ago, he had slain this man before him at least ten times.

But aside from a pile of wood shavings on the ground, not a drop of blood had been spilled.

Roger knew that it wasn’t the man’s true body that appeared here.

It must be a kind of Onmyoji Technique.

Compared to samurai, onmyoji had many more combat methods.

“Tell me the real condition of Sword Master Cold Crow’s body, and exactly why you and Yatagarasu Kensumi entered the Land of Eternal Darkness?” the man demanded.

“The rest will arrive soon. You can choose to tell me now or be captured by us and tell me after enduring excruciating torture,” he added.

Roger lifted his head; by this time, he had already seen faint figures flashing in the distance.

He slowly retreated deeper into the bamboo forest.

With the ability of Shadow’s Touch, he could leave at any time.

But just then, as Roger was retreating, he suddenly stopped, a flicker of astonishment crossing his eyes. On the notice board, a line of text emerged.

“Temporary visitor checking in, special template generating, basic strength enhancement in progress, trait extraction.”

“Visitor trait generated.”

“Way of the Asura–Killing Life!”

Roger opened his mouth, almost letting slip a curse.

Before parting ways with Higurashi Gushan, he had left a Hunter’s Cabin in the Land of Eternal Darkness.

Shadow Cottage was used most frequently, so what Roger left there was the original Graveyard Cabin, of course, the basic functions of the Hunter’s Cabin were already completely interlinked.

He had done it casually, without much hope.

But at this moment, the prompt on the notice board informed Roger that just now, Higurashi Gushan had become a temporary visitor in the Hunter’s Cabin!

It was a terrifying Sword Master level.

An impulse surged within him, Roger lifted his head to look at the man floating in mid-air.

“Who are you?” he asked gravely.

“Me? I’m Konoha Tengu. I forgot to tell you, the problem with your last transmission was also my doing,” the man replied.

“Good,” Roger said with a smile.

“Wait for me at the shrine; I will come to kill you.”