Primordial Sin System



Chapter 255-Kill

Dave looked at her and didn't expect her to be broken.

"You look like you came from a rich family, but you cannot even afford to pay for a stone"

Dave looks at her weirdly and ignores her.

Moxi was stunned and her subordinate was angered by his words, but Moxi waved her hands and said "It's okay".

Normally, anyone would obey her words and want to be favored by her, but she didn't expect to meet someone who was unaffected by her charm. Dave is not a fool, and he is not a simp, so her charm is useless to him.

"Well, how much would this stone cost?"

She looks at Dave with a smile and Dave said, "10 million"

"What?"

The onlookers were stunned as they didn't expect him to be greedy. Moxi was stunned but she waved her hand then a box full of spirit stones appeared in front of Dave.

"Deal!"

She gave the spirit stone to him, and Dave nodded and put it in his storage space.

"Well, the stone is yours."

Dave nodded and then happily left the store. Dave didn't expect that he would profit a lot by just using 500 spirit stones.

After he left, Moxi excitedly opened the stone, and she was sure that there was a treasure inside it. She saw everything happening and she was shocked that Dave continuously found treasures in each stone he chose.

She decided to buy the stone because she believed that Dave must have a method to detect if there is a treasure inside.

Many looked at the old man and the old man nodded and cracked the stone.

Puff!

A smoke emerges after the stone was cracked and they saw nothing.

"What?"

Moxi was stunned and her face turned into anger when she realized that she had been fooled.

"Fvcker!"

She ran outside to catch him, but she didn't see his shadow anymore.

"Damn, I can't believe I was fooled."

"Tsk!"

She calmed down and realized that she was the one who insisted on buying it, so it was her fault. But even so, she was still angry when she thought of it.

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Dave, who was walking happily, saw a lot of interesting things in other places, but he realized that the night was deep, so he wanted to go back and rest.

As he was walking, he smirked as he looked behind him and spoke. "Well, looks like blood will be shed today."

He saw 10 men appear in front of him and the one who is leading is the muscular man he met a while ago. The man from the Wenson Family and he is looking at him as if he is a dead man.

"Hehe, no one has ever escaped the wrath of my clan."

The man named Joseph sneered at Dave.

There were some people near them, but they decided to run away when they saw that something was going to happen. Some are hiding and watching secretly.

"Looks like that lad is dead."

"Yeah, their strength is strong so that lad doesn't stand a chance."

The air hung heavy with tension as Joseph, a member of the notorious Wenson Family, and his nine subordinates stood in a tight formation, confident in their skills and the power they wielded. Their malicious intent was palpable, and they believed they held the upper hand in this confrontation.

He taunted and belittled his adversary, his voice filled with arrogance and misplaced confidence. His subordinates echoed his sentiment, their laughter echoing through the night.

"Haha let's kill this bastard and hang his body in the gate."

"Yeah you are right, no one dare to offend our family, he must die"

"We must torture him first."

Unfazed by their words, Dave's eyes remained locked on his targets. Time seemed to slow as his hand moved and held his sword on his waist. He commanded the sword to remain in his waist as he didn't want to attract attention because his sword was flying on his own.

As Joseph and his subordinates reached for their weapons, their eyes widened in shock and disbelief. Before they could react, their heads rolled off their bodies, severed in a single, swift motion. Blood spurted from the stumps, painting the ground in macabre patterns.

A gasp of horror swept through the street as Dave, his movements a blur of deadly elegance. No one saw him unsheathe his sword but their bodies falling lifeless to the ground. There was no sound and Joseph and his subordinate didn't have time to scream.

"Ahh!"

Some people who were watching screamed in horror and they ran away as they were afraid to be killed as well.

Yet, amidst the chaos and bloodshed, Dave remained an ethereal figure, his expression is impassive. He showed no mercy to those people who plotted against him. They are arrogant and think that the world is their own, so they deserve to be killed

Dave wiped the blood from his blade with a cloth, the metallic scent lingering in the air. Without a word, he sheathed his sword, its gleaming edge hidden from view once more. He smiled as he disappeared into the shadows.

After he left, an old man who was watching everything appeared and looked where Dave disappeared.

"I didn't expect to meet someone who attained such height using a sword."

"He may be a disciple from the Sword Pavilion"

"If he had such status, that is the reason why he is not afraid of the Wenson Family"

Dave left because he realized that a strong person was watching the battle. He is not afraid of that person but it's better to not create more enemies.