Chapter 100

Sure enough, a few blocks away, the girl was stopped by several burly men.

"Little slut, you had quite a haul today, didn't you? Why don't you show us what you've got? We won't take much, just half will do," one of the men with a thick chest hair sneered.

"This little girl isn't bad-looking. How about we have some fun with her?"

"Exactly! The night is still young!"

The men started to talk and touch her. The girl took a deep breath, ready to scream. But a large hand reached out and firmly covered her mouth.

The girl struggled and kicked, but how could her frail body resist these strong men?

At that moment, Qian Ye's voice came from the end of the road: "Take your hands off her!"

The men were startled. Seeing Qian Ye standing alone on the street, they immediately regained their courage.

A fat, muscular man shouted, "Get lost! Don't meddle in things that don't concern you, or do you want to die?"

Bang! The response was a thunderous gunshot!

The man's eyes went blank, a blood hole appeared between his eyebrows, and he fell backward.

The group began to panic. Some tried to run to the side of the road, others reached for their weapons, and one of them grabbed the girl, twisting her right arm and forcing her face toward Qian Ye, intending to use her as a hostage.

Qian Ye's gun kept firing, and the magazine was quickly emptied. The man holding the girl had the most bullet holes, and he fell along with the two men who were reaching for their guns and knives.

The two men who had taken cover behind a store sign were also quite brave. Seeing Qian Ye's magazine empty, they immediately poked their heads out and fired their pistols at him in rapid succession!

But Qian Ye's figure kept moving, and the whistling bullets all missed him, not a single one hitting him!

By this time, Qian Ye had already reloaded, and the gunshots rang out again. The last two men fell, but they were only hit in their limbs, so they kept screaming in pain.

Qian Ye walked up to the two men, flicked his wrist, and the empty magazine fell onto their twitching bodies. He then loaded a new one, raised his hand, and aimed at their heads.

At this moment, a few people rushed out from a side alley. Seeing the scene, the leader immediately shouted, "Wait!"

Qian Ye, however, ignored him, and without hesitation, pulled the trigger. Two shots rang out, and the last two men's heads exploded. He then turned and said coolly, "Wait for what?"

The leader of the men was furious and shouted, "Who are you? To dare kill our Dihua Society members, are you looking for death?"

"Your Dihua Society members dared to touch my woman, are you not in a hurry to die?" Qian Ye calmly returned the words, then casually stepped forward, blocking the girl from the view of the newcomers.

"Little bastard..."

The man, who seemed to be a minor leader of the Dihua Society with the strength of a Level 1 Warrior, had just started to curse when he suddenly saw Qian Ye appear in front of him, and Butcher was out of its sheath!

But Butcher didn't roar; Qian Ye held it upside down and smashed the steel handle into the man's mouth, causing seven or eight teeth to fly out.

The man was in excruciating pain, trembling as he tried to cover his wound, but his gun, which he was already struggling to hold, was now in Qian Ye's hand.

The firearm spun on Qian Ye's finger and was firmly grasped. He pulled the trigger repeatedly, shooting down all the men who had appeared with the leader. Then, while the gun was still hot, he shoved the barrel into the leader's mouth.

Qian Ye said coldly, "Whether it's the Dihua Society or anything else, if you dare touch my woman again, I'll wipe you out! I just wiped out the Sky Snake Gang, so don't provoke me!"

The man nodded frantically but dared not move too much, fearing the gun might go off. Only when Qian Ye slowly put the gun away did he breathe a sigh of relief, a hint of relief and resentment in his eyes.

But Qian Ye's wrist suddenly moved, and the gun kept firing, emptying the extended magazine into the man's body. The powerful force sent his massive body flying backward, and more than ten blood flowers bloomed in the air.

Looking at the man's eyes, which were full of unwillingness but no longer alive, Qian Ye said coolly, "I changed my mind."

Qian Ye threw the gun onto the man's corpse. The girl was still trembling, standing dozens of meters away. She carefully avoided the bodies on the ground but did not take the opportunity to escape. Qian Ye did not walk toward her; he just raised his hand and waved, then disappeared into the night.

The girl watched Qian Ye's retreating back for a long time, until her eyes, filled with bitterness, could see nothing. Then she suddenly turned and ran into the darkness at the other end.

Throughout the entire time, Qian Ye did not ask her name, nor did he tell her his. The sensitive and intelligent girl knew that he might never return to this city, and even if he did, their only connection would be this night filled with desire and gunpowder.

For the girl, it was a night as beautiful and sad as a play. She had stepped onto the stage but was just a fleeting passerby.

Qian Ye returned to Yu Yingnan's place, where the door was still unlocked, and the traps were still the same. However, when he reached the door of the guest room on the first floor, he was somewhat embarrassed to find that the two traps he had set had been triggered.

The clear marks left by the traps showed that someone had triggered the warning trap, then jumped in fright, landing right in the range of the second, more lethal trap, taking the full force of the attack. The amount of gunpowder in Qian Ye's small trap wasn't large, and the shrapnel wasn't much, enough to take down a Level 2 Warrior. Against a Level 4 Warrior, it would only cause some serious injuries.

There were a few drops of dried blood on the floor. Qian Ye bent down slightly and smelled a familiar scent. These drops of blood belonged to Yu Yingnan.

Qian Ye knew Yu Yingnan was upstairs. The whole floor was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, indicating she had drunk a lot tonight. Perhaps due to the alcohol, her blood was particularly rich, and her heartbeat was especially fast. Qian Ye couldn't help but take a deep breath; the scent of Yu Yingnan's blood was sweet and full of energy and vitality, like a cup of hot milk with half a cup of sugar. This scent was even more attractive to Qian Ye.

However, seeing the bloodstains on the floor, Qian Ye wisely decided not to disturb Yu Yingnan. This female hunter was not just fierce but also extremely competitive. Now that she had been caught in a series of traps in her own home, she would likely be looking for a way to vent her anger on Qian Ye, the one who set them.

Qian Ye quietly cleaned up the traces in the room, then threw himself onto the bed and let out a comfortable sigh.

At Yu Yingnan's place, Qian Ye felt a strange sense of security and could completely relax. This was a feeling he never had when alone. He drifted off to sleep, deeply and soundly.

Just before he was completely submerged in sleep, he heard some movement from the kitchen, but there was no sense of danger or hostility, so he ignored it. Back in the lighthouse town, Qian Ye often left two portions of food in the kitchen for people to steal. However, in any town, the bar was a special place, and most homeless people wouldn't come to steal food unless they were starving.

In a daze, Qian Ye felt as if he had returned to his familiar, safe home, and he let himself sink into the sea of consciousness. In reality, he had never experienced such peace and warmth in his life.

When Qian Ye's consciousness was completely calm, a thread of golden blood qi quietly emerged from the rune and began to circulate through his veins. All the blood qi retreated to his heart, not daring to show itself. The purple blood qi, though much thicker than the golden blood qi, coiled inside the vampire constitution rune, ready for battle.

The golden blood qi, still as thin as ever, had consumed no less ordinary blood qi than the purple blood qi over the past days, but it showed no signs of change. The purple blood qi, on the other hand, had clearly evolved once, even advancing the vampire constitution to a higher ability.

The golden blood qi circled the vampire constitution several times, eyeing the purple blood qi with a predatory gaze. It even tried to penetrate the rune a few times, but a faint purple light barrier around the rune repelled it.

After two failed attempts, the golden blood qi seemed to lose interest in the purple blood qi and swam toward the heart. It circled the heart quickly, then suddenly dove in, grabbing a strand of ordinary blood qi and bouncing out of the heart.

The ordinary blood qi struggled desperately but to no avail, being consumed bit by bit by the much thinner golden blood qi. In no time, it was completely dissolved. The golden blood qi, still unsatisfied, dived back into the heart, pulled out another strand of ordinary blood qi, and devoured it in a few bites. It continued this way, consuming five strands of ordinary blood qi, but still remained unsatisfied. It circled the heart once more but ultimately did not touch the last two strands of ordinary blood qi. Instead, it returned to the rune for the Night Vision ability and coiled there, motionless.

Soon, the surface of the golden blood qi began to glow, indicating an impending change.

In his sleep, Qian Ye instinctively felt something was wrong, as if he were buried deep underwater, suffocating under the weight of the entire ocean. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape this dream.

In the kitchen, Yu Yingnan was sitting on the countertop, holding a bottle of strong liquor, taking a fierce gulp, then exhaling a breath of alcohol. She was restless and agitated, her reflection in the shiny cabinet surface showing her entire body.

Yu Yingnan looked at her reflection, thinking she didn't look bad, at least better than that little girl in the bar. She was taller, prettier, and had longer legs. As for her chest... well, she could match three or four of that girl's, if the girl even had a chest.

Yu Yingnan gave her reflection the middle finger!

The result was that she was stunned by her own dominance.

Yu Yingnan smiled bitterly and started drinking again. Despite having drunk a lot, she felt it wasn't enough, at least not enough to make her drunk enough to do what she wanted.

How could this be called drunk?

So she continued to drink fiercely, at least until she was half-drunk, before the small hope and courage in her heart disappeared.

One bottle was empty, then another. Fortunately, she had enough alcohol, so she could reach for a third bottle. When this bottle was also empty, she felt it was about right. At least now, if a dozen vampires and werewolves appeared in front of her, she would dare to charge at them with a machete.

Thinking this, the woman in the mirror exuded an unstoppable aura of dominance.

She threw her tactical jacket to the ground and reached for her belt. But her fingers, which could easily handle a military knife, suddenly became stiff, unable to do this step. She felt that in her current state of drunkenness, she could only passively accept things, far from being able to take the initiative.

Yu Yingnan despised her own cowardice. The female hunter lit a heavily laced cigarette, took a deep drag, and then showed the same fierce smile she used when facing dark races. She pulled out her military knife and viciously cut her belt!

The defensive leather pants fell to the ground, revealing black tactical tight briefs with a hidden compartment on the side, containing a small saw blade.

Yu Yingnan recalled the hastily studied information and, with a few swings of the military knife, cut the tight briefs into a slightly sexy pair of panties.

The woman in the mirror looked a bit sexy, if not for the intimidating pose of holding a cigarette in one hand and a knife in the other.

"Almost there!" Yu Yingnan muttered to herself, then threw the cigarette and knife away, staggered to Qian Ye's bedroom, and kicked the door open.