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Chapter 286 - 194: The Dark Sect, Japan’s Frenzied Blood Project (Extra 8 for Monthly Votes)

Chapter 286: Chapter 194: The Dark Sect, Japan’s Frenzied Blood Project (Extra 8 for Monthly Votes)

On the cruise ship.

Susan and Caroline were basking in the sea breeze, soaking up the sunshine, and sleeping soundly.

Brian, however, was full of energy but bored out of his mind since it wasn’t realistic to fish when the cruise was on steady cruising speed. So, he just let Shi San give him a back massage to enjoy a bit of the landlord’s privilege.

Speaking of which, Shi San’s paws were soft and toasty, and after the Troll Reagent Enhancement, had just enough strength for a massage that was actually quite comfortable.

At that moment, a green-feathered parrot in a panic landed on Shi San’s head, squawking loudly, "Bad guys, bad guys are coming."

In the next instant.

A large hand suddenly appeared above the green-feathered parrot’s head, grabbing it whole.

Brian held the little parrot, "So it was you who called me a pervert earlier, right?"

The little parrot trembled, "Bad guys, bad guys are coming!"

"Coming my ass!", Brian lifted the little parrot above his head, "Shi San, lick it!"

Slurp slurp~

Shi San, the dog, didn’t hesitate for a second; his big tongue rolled out and made the little parrot’s feathers sticky and damp.

The more he licked, the more enticing it got.

Shi San’s saliva secretion also increased.

He had never eaten a little bird before.

It smelled so good.

He really wanted to eat it.

Shi San’s eyes rolled as his dexterous tongue wrapped around the parrot’s body.

You can’t eat birds, but a couple of licks should be fine, right?

The little parrot was indeed quite spiritual; sensing danger, it let out a sharp cry for help towards the soundly sleeping Caroline, "Eating bird, stupid dog’s eating bird~"

Unaware of what pleasant dream Caroline was having, she smacked her lips, turned over, her leg landed on Susan’s body, turning her back on the helpless and pitiful little parrot.

At that moment.

Shi San’s ears twitched, and he immediately turned around, showing his teeth and snarling at the rear of the cruise, while growling in a low voice, "Woof! (There’s an intruder!!!)"

Brian quickly got up and looked behind him.

He saw a palm actually reaching out from the smooth side of the cruise ship, pressing against the edge of the cruise.

"Wow, even on vacation, I run into trouble. I must have some sort of Detective Conan aura.."

Brian was speechless in his mind.

He casually drew a small knife from the fruit plate, spun it, following the rhythm of the waves, tiptoed and silently appeared at the edge of the cruise, looking down.

This look coincided with that of a naked Asian man looking up.

"Buddy, need a hand?"

Brian took a step forward, stepping on the man’s hand that was pressed against the edge of the deck, while a fierce smile appeared on his lips.

The cruise side was so slippery, and without the ability to exert force in the water, the man couldn’t climb up, but the fact that he did meant he was either a Mutant or a Beastified Person with special abilities.

Whichever it was, sneaking aboard silently like this meant hostility.

"Bakayaro!"

Upset by the stepping, Shinnozuke yelled out and spat.

A glint of cold light.

A white steel needle, unbelievable, shot out from his mouth towards Brian.

At the same time, a great force came from underfoot, as if trying to shake off his stance.

Brian’s right hand casually flicked, deflecting the steel needle aimed at his neck, then he pressed down harder with his foot.

Crack!

With the sound of bones cracking, the naked man hanging on the ship’s edge changed his face.

His right hand was fractured!

His strength, along with the casual manner in which he deflected the Hidden Weapon, told him that this was not an ordinary person!

Shinnozuke felt a sudden apprehension.

Uh oh!

He had hit a hard target.

What’s worse, he thought it was going to be another massacre game, so he came over without even wearing clothes, and all his Hidden Weapons and weapons were left behind. Now he was in an awkward position, and it was hard to counterattack; his only trump card, the oral sword, had been deflected...

It seemed like Shinnozuke was pondering much, but in reality, it didn’t even take a second.

Without any hesitation and with ruthless determination in his eyes, he took a deep breath, his body rolled over, ready to endure the pain and forcefully twist off his own right arm to escape.

Woosh~

Almost simultaneously with Shinnozuke’s breath in, Brian fiercely blew out a thick gas.

Caught off guard.

Shinnozuke took a deep breath.

The gas entered his nostrils.

Shinnozuke’s face looked even worse.

That was anesthetic!

"Break it off!"

Making use of the few seconds before the anesthesia took effect, Shinnozuke rolled like a crocodile, twisting his body violently.

Brian watched, indifferent, watching this naked freak perform.

As someone who feared death.

Although he had acquired a Poison Gland ability, Brian still stored some anesthetic liquid and two doses of neurotoxin inside his body, ready to turn into a Poison Man at any moment.

That breath of anesthetic gas he just blew out was enough to knock out a fully-grown elephant.

Brian himself couldn’t resist it.

He didn’t believe the other party could handle it.

The other’s response was too decisive and ruthless, clearly not just any ordinary Mutant or Beastified Person.

He wanted to capture a live one!

...

Crack~

With one motion, the shoulder joint twisted violently.

Tear~

Twice, most of the shoulder muscles, like rubber, made a dull tearing sound.

As Shinnozuke wanted to withstand the extreme pain and turn for the third time, a sense of weakness surged in his body. The third turn, which was supposed to be even more savage because of the inertia, fizzled out like a wet firework, and his body slammed against the ship’s side under inertia alone.

Even though the injuries were worsening, Shinnozuke found that the pain transmitted from his body was rapidly diminishing.

He knew he was done for.

The anesthetic had taken effect.

"Not bad physical fitness, you managed to resist the drug for a good ten seconds before it kicked in."