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His head fell into the pit they had just dug with a thud, and his consciousness sank into eternal darkness.
Blood gushed forward from his neck like a fountain, splattering all over his slumped companion's head and face.
The man was so terrified that his mouth gaped open, but a scream hadn't even escaped his throat yet.
With a flick of his wrist, Qingze cleaved the head in two from top to bottom with the precision of a hot knife through butter.
A mixture of red and white fluid gushed out, and the two men's blood flowed into the unfinished pit, instantly staining its bottom a glaring dark red.
With a blank expression, Qingze flicked the blade, and thick blood was flung down the smooth blade, splashing onto the nearby soil and coincidentally forming plum blossom-shaped patterns.
He sheathed his sword, walked over to the man with the "Trapped Knight" tag, crouched down, and whispered, "Hey, can you hear me? Is there anything else you haven't finished wishing for?"
He asked this question because, with his superhuman senses, he could clearly "see" that many of the man's organs had ruptured and his heartbeat was as weak as a candle flickering in the wind.
Clearly, he's beyond saving.
All Qingze could do was help him fulfill his last wish in the final moments of his life.
"I...I want revenge...!"
Saito Hiko squeezed out incoherent murmurs from deep in his throat.
His consciousness had long since blurred; what kept his mutilated body from dying immediately was only his overwhelming hatred and resentment.
He must take revenge on those beasts who destroyed everything he had!
To avenge his tragically murdered wife and daughter!
Saito Hiko once had an ordinary but happy little family.
He and his childhood sweetheart run a cozy bakery and have a lovely daughter.
Life may not be wealthy, but it is full of sweetness.
However, all of this was completely shattered after Kenya Minamikawa, the leader of the Minamikawa group, "visited" his small shop one of the times.
The devil took a fancy to his gentle and beautiful wife.
Then comes hell.
His wife was forcibly injected with illegal drugs and forced into a life of depravity.
Even his young daughter was not spared.
He went to the police station to report the crime, but the police dealt with him perfunctorily and even believed that his wife and daughter had voluntarily taken up those bad habits.
The Nanchuan group has absolutely nothing to do with this matter.
Ultimately, unable to bear the immense physical and emotional trauma, his wife and daughter chose to end their own lives, leaving him forever.
They did absolutely nothing wrong!
Saito Hiko has never blamed them for a single moment!
The culprit behind all of this is that beast, Kenya Minamikawa!
He tried desperately tonight, taking a knife to find Kenya Minamikawa.
But the result?
He didn't even get close to his opponent before being beaten half to death by his men and thrown into the courtyard like a stray dog.
He is not willing!
He wanted revenge!
Saito Hiko suddenly unleashed his last bit of strength, reaching out and grabbing Aozawa's wrist tightly.
The force was so great that it didn't seem like that of someone on the verge of death.
"I'm going to kill them...kill them all! Leave no one alive!!"
His face, covered in blood and bruises, was twisted and deformed by extreme resentment, making him look exceptionally ferocious.
Qingze nodded calmly and said softly, "Since you are so aware of this, then I will grant your wish."
A faint light flashed in his empty left palm, and the thinly sliced braised mutton that had been hidden away and labeled "Berserk Potion" instantly reappeared.
He quickly stuffed it into Saito Hiko's mouth.
Saito Hiko almost instinctively chewed twice and swallowed.
The next moment, an indescribably violent and scorching energy exploded within his body like a volcanic eruption.
This heat was so fierce and domineering, it seemed to want to completely destroy every cell and every segment of his genetic code, and then forcibly reorganize it in a savage way.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
Saito Hiko let out a pained roar that was completely unlike that of a human.
A series of teeth-grinding, crackling sounds came from inside his body.
His body, which was originally about 1.7 meters tall, expanded and grew rapidly as if inflated, instantly exceeding 2.3 meters.
His muscles bulged and stretched wildly, tearing his tattered clothes completely, and his skin turned a deep crimson, like a red-hot iron.
He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze devoid of any human reason, filled only with the madness and violent bloodlust of a wild beast.
"What's going on?!"
At the corner of the mansion's corridor, a team member who had come to investigate after hearing the commotion peeked out and saw the crimson giant in the courtyard that looked like it had crawled out of hell, and the figure standing next to it wearing the iconic fox mask.
Under the moonlight, the fox mask exuded a cold aura.
"fox……"
He only had time to utter one word.
Saito Hiko, transformed into a crimson giant, followed his destructive instincts, grabbed a fist-sized rock from the ground, his arm muscles bulging, and hurled it forward.
"boom!"
The stones, like cannonballs, struck the team members' faces with pinpoint accuracy at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.
His nose collapsed instantly, his facial bones shattered, and blood spurted from his distorted features.
He didn't even utter a sound before falling straight backward.
"Kill! Kill them all!!"
In Saito Hiko's mind, the last shred of reason was swallowed up by endless madness.
He let out a muffled roar, like a raging rhinoceros, and charged into the mansion with heavy steps.
"The berserker potion really lives up to its name; it can completely turn a person into a berserker who only knows how to kill."
Qingze sighed softly.
Chapter 131 Burnt Out
Kenjiro Minami was in the conference room on the second floor, discussing a major matter concerning recent profits with six core members of his team.
The "Fox" has been making headlines in Tokyo recently, causing widespread panic in the underworld.
Following the principle that "the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish," Kenjiro Minamikawa planned to take the opportunity to raise the prices of the "special products" sold in the group.
For matters involving profit adjustments, it's not something that can be implemented immediately just by him saying it; it requires communicating with the core members of the team and listening to their opinions.
Let's see how much the price should increase this time.
Raising prices too much at once, while theoretically in line with market rules, could lead to other groups not following suit, potentially pushing customers to competitors.
They need to first agree on a benchmark internally, and then try to coordinate with other organizations to achieve a unified approach.
"How about we raise it by 5% to test the waters first? What do you all think?"
"5%... doesn't that seem a bit too much?"
"Indeed, although that fox has been making a lot of noise, it hasn't affected our supply channels yet. If the price suddenly increases so much, it might scare away some of our old customers."
Upon hearing someone raise an objection, Kenjiro Minami frowned slightly, just about to propose a compromise.
Boom!Boom!
Several clear and piercing gunshots suddenly rang out from the corridor outside, shattering the tranquility of the night.
Kenya Minami's expression changed drastically, and almost instinctively, he grabbed the pistol that was lying next to him.
The six key members present reacted just as quickly, pulling up their shirts or drawing their sidearms from their waists.
Their rate of carrying firearms was far lower in the past, but things are different now.
Although some of the outlaws who were drawn by the high bounties left, quite a few ruthless characters remained in Tokyo.
Not to mention that the nemesis "Fox" is lurking in the shadows, watching us with predatory intent.
They wouldn't feel at ease without a gun in their hands.
"What's going on outside?!"
Kenya Minami shouted angrily towards the sliding door.
His response was a deafening roar.
The heavy wooden sliding door burst open inwards as if struck by a battering ram.
Amidst flying sawdust, a mangled corpse was thrown in with tremendous force, slamming heavily onto the large desk in the conference room.
The corpse's chest was completely caved in, as if it had been crushed by a heavy object, and it was still uncontrollably gushing blood from its mouth.
Kenya Minami recognized him at a glance; he was one of his trusted subordinates.
He immediately raised his gun and aimed it at the broken gap in the doorway.
"Roar!!"
A deep, inhuman roar, filled with primal violence, came from outside the door.
Immediately afterwards, a huge figure blocked the doorway.
The figure was over two meters tall, with bulging, muscular muscles, resembling the Hulk from a movie, but its skin was an unsettling deep crimson.
Several obvious bullet holes were visible on his body, from which blood was gushing out, but he didn't care at all.
Those bloodshot eyes, burning with a frenzied killing intent, swept over the remaining seven people in the room.