Taking one step out, the wide-bladed machete in his hand pierced into the shadows.
Instantly, there was fresh crimson that appeared from the darkness.
It looked like red stage curtains that slightly shook before they would slowly open.
The difference was that there was laughter and crying on the stage.
There were only purely…
Jason wasn’t a killer and had never intended to kill. He had just wanted to scare off these people using his own means.
The old sir’s complexion immediately changed.
He had been caught in a trap.
Damn those hyenas and vultures.
The cursing and anxiety in his heart made the old Sir like a nightingale, and he flew straight to 10 Pea Street from the streets.
The old sir saw Jason cleaning out the battlefield.
The old sir, who was donning a white wig and wearing a red military uniform, glanced across the hall. His eyes moved quickly, and when he saw Jason’s shirt, the corners of his mouth twitched.
He didn’t need to take a closer look. The old sir could clearly see that Jason had suffered no fewer than 10 shots, sword slashes, and crossbow shots.
Under such an attack, let’s not talk about standing.
They would, straight away, be a pool of rotten meat.
Not only was he okay, but he was cleaning out the battlefield without letting go of a pocket.
Moreover, the loots had been classified and lined up side by side.
“You consumed Herke’s Silver Potion?”
“And attained the immortality talent?”
Subconsciously, the old sir began to speak, but he immediately knew that he had spoken too abruptly, and before Jason could reply, he said again, “I’m sorry. I’ve been negligent!”
“I will give you an explanation!”
The old sir promised.
In response to such a type of promise, Jason believed it.
The other party had just shown the ability to fly, and the props in the tent indicated to Jason that the other party was unusual.
And Jason didn’t care too much about the moment.
His attention was focused solely on the loot of war.
It wasn’t that he saw value in this loot.
On some of the loot, he smelled food.
Obviously, some loot had used “food parts” in their creation.
He just didn’t know how to eat it.
There was no way he could sprinkle cumin on the blade and eat it, right?
What if he cut off his own tongue?
Otherwise, was he supposed to take it down and eat it directly?
But how was he to remove it?
And doing it in such a manner missed the feeling of completing a ritual.
It felt disrespectful not to place the food over a fire.
Most importantly, wouldn’t it become unpalatable?
Many thoughts began pouring into Jason’s head.
Looking at Jason, who had turned silent, the old sir didn’t speak again, but his eyes did not leave Jason at all.
The old sir was clear what this existence with immortality represented.
Anxiety began to fill the heart of the old sir.
In the end, the old sir smiled.
The person in front of him, with immortality, was not his enemy.
On the contrary, to a certain extent, the two sides had a very happy start, before.
All he had to do was turn this happy start into an even stronger relationship.
Thinking about this, the old sir didn’t have any psychological burden and turned his head and said behind him, “Eric, go help our guest clean the battlefield, and then ask someone to identify those things.”
“Find suitable clothes for our guest.”
After saying this, the old sir stepped forward and gave Jason a very kind smile.
“Those guys won’t be able to run away.”
“Now let’s talk about your compensation.”
“Do you have anything you want?”
“Anything. You can tell me, as long as it’s within my capability, I won’t be stingy.”
A nearly unlimited condition was presented to Jason.