Lewd skill in a filthy world-Chapter 84. Blind bastards!!

Shin’s system flared with a red screen flickering harshly in his eyes.

[WARNING!!!! A TRAGIC CROSSFIRE DEATH DETECTED FOR THE FILTHBOUND!!]

[Pull out from the target now!!!]

Shin blinked but didn’t hesitate to pull out his cock from Gegee, and in that breath-second, he witnessed something gut-twisting. Gegee was already free from his binds, still slightly trembling from her countless orgasms when it began. Shockingly, she didn’t look afraid. Not even surprised.

Instead, she looked up at him with a satisfied smirk.

"...So it’s finally happening," she whispered, almost like a lullaby.

That’s when her shadow which was once flat beneath her, rippled like oil on water. Then it twitched. Like a living thing.

"Guess I reached my climax... in every way."

She chuckled softly, unfazed as two massive rings of spinning shadow-blades erupted at her feet, then more materialized, and spiraled together in opposite directions like a demonic helicopter’s wings, overlapping and sharpening with every turn.

VRRRRRRRTCHH!!

A shrill slicing hum tore through the room as the blades began to spin so fast they now almost looked like pitch black rings, drawing closer to her legs before—

SCHLURRRKK!!

They struck, but didn’t cut her. They crushed!!

Her calves folded inwardly as her bones and muscles were mashed into mince beneath the shadow-grinder. Her knees exploded backward with a sickening CRACKTHUMP, the chunks of her bones bursting through her skin. Blood sprayed in jets, coating Shin’s chest and face in steaming red. But she didn’t scream. She only groaned low... eyes fluttering in some strange, death-kissed ecstasy.

"Aah... shit... that feels... weirdly poetic..."

Shin stood there, paralyzed. His cock was still wet with her juices, and now, it was catching droplets of her spurting blood.

Another ring of shadow spiraled up to her hips, and devoured them, crushing at her side like a chainsaw. She stumbled forward, taking a few steps, her mashed up bones which were once legs crunching against the bloody floor. She reached out a hand to Shin, straining it until she tapped him just a little, showing him a weak smile. Then GRRRTCHHHH!!

The ring in her hips shattered her pelvis. Intestines spewed from her midsection, slapping wetly to the floor. Her spine snapped, her stomach imploded, and still she didn’t scream. She only laughed weakly and deliriously.

"Tell... me, Shin..."

Her voice cracked as her arms trembled. "Was I the best you ever fucked?"

Then came a cough. Blood leaked from the corners of her mouth. She giggled again.

"Because you... you gave me the best orgasms of my life..."

Shin took a step back. Her body was ruined, crumbling, twitching, and her blood painting the walls like art from hell, and that’s all she had to say in her dying moment? The sex was good? Really?

The shadow blades climbed again, now reaching her ribcage.

SNAP!!

One rib.

SNAP!!

Two.

Then all of them at once—

CRRRSHHHHKK!!

They collapsed inward, piercing her lungs. She wheezed, coughed, spat more blood... and smiled, her body crumbling to the floor, and still, her eyes found his again, half-lidded, fogged with pain and bliss.

"This is not the e..." she chocked on a stream of warm blood, mixed with other disgusting liquids coming up her throat as veins bulged in her forehead. She couldn’t finish her sentence before—

THKKRRRRKKKK!!

The final blades took her face. Her skull caved in, imploding into chunks of bone and grey matter as her head folded in on itself like crushed paper.

The shadow-wings spun for a moment more, then dissolved into mist after they were done with their job.

All that remained of Gegee was a shredded, steaming heap of pulped flesh, splintered bones, and blood soaking the floor in dark, clotted pools.

Shin stood over it, silent.

Then he chuckled. Quietly. Darkly.

But... a tear slid down from his left eye.

He wiped it with the back of his hand, expression unchanging, but something inside him tightened. His throat felt like it was closing up. His chest ached with a strange pressure. A pain he couldn’t name.

He’d killed so many. Watched so many die. He’d ripped hearts from chests, slit throats mid-plea, dismembered a woman in front of her boyfriend.

Gegee was an enemy. A predator. A killer. So why...

Why did her death echo through his ribcage like a scream swallowed too late? Why was it paining him?

He didn’t understand. And worse, he didn’t understand how she died. Someone, or something had turned her own shadow against her. It made him unease just imagining someone out there with such a power.

He glanced toward the door. Sylvia lay unconscious on the floor.

"Tch... must’ve happened when she interrupted my Slave Leash," he muttered.

But his focus shifted the moment he noticed the twin scabbards strapped to her back. Curious, he turned her over gently and retrieved the weapons. He unsheathed them slowly.

The blades shimmered with an obsidian gleam, razor-sharp, lightly curved, with wicked hooks like fangs along the top edge.

His lips curled into a soft, ominous smile.

"Perfect," he whispered.

"For hooking through flesh... and ripping my enemies apart. These must be the daggers the dwarf girl was forging for me."

He stood, hearing gunfire erupting below.

His bloodied chest glistened as he pulled on his shorts, leaving his torso bare. He turned to the stairwell.

Time to clean the filth.

Downstairs

Lilian crouched behind a ruined counter, heart pounding as gunfire shredded the wall behind her. Two men advanced from the far side, weapons hot, every movement guided by Leonel who was seeing Lilian’s movements through his screen, connected to a dead CCTV terminal in the shop.

"Throw a grenade—she’s behind the wall. Two meters clockwise!" Leonel barked.

One of the men pulled the pin and hurled the explosive.

But Lilian wasn’t some ordinary girl.

The second she heard the clink, she spun out from behind cover, saw the grenade in midair and kicked it back.

The grenade whirled through the air and exploded just before reaching the soldiers.

BOOM!!!

The blast rocked the corridor, fire and smoke swallowing the shooters as they dove for cover.

"Shit!! Bitch is agile as fuck!" the driver grunted, reloading.

Leonel’s eyes darted to his monitor.

"...Shit."

His voice trembled. "It’s him... That boy. The one who violated Gegee. He’s coming down!!"

The other soldier snorted.

"Let him. Means we get to kill him. Boss’ll reward us—maybe toss us a few women to screw tonight." He laughed.

They fell silent, hiding behind two half-burnt cars.

Then—

Step. Step. Step.

They hears smooth, unhurried footsteps descending the stairs.

Shin emerged.

Shirtless.

His chest still slick with blood. His eyes calm. Cold. Focused.

Lilian’s eyes lit up. "Divine Master! Are you—"

"I’m fine," Shin cut her off, smiling wide. Too wide.

"Just excited... to punish these hypocrites."

He stepped into view, fully exposed.

"Stay hidden," he muttered to Lilian. "I’ll handle the trash."

Then he ran.

Straight toward the enemy.

"What the hell? Is he fucking crazy?" one of the men shouted as they opened fire.

Shin moved fast, dodging between rubble.

But one bullet tore through his chest. Then another. He stumbled and fell right almost next to them.

Lilian’s eyes widened in horror.

"No!!"

The driver raised his rifle triumphantly. "Got the bastard! I got—"

But then, Shin moved and chuckled.

From the ground.

Lifting his blood-soaked face, he raised one hand and pointed to the side.

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Their eyes widened. Breath caught.

Standing just beyond the wreckage was another Shin holding twin daggers in hand.

"...What the—?!"

Before they could react—

SHLUKK!!

Both daggers stabbed straight into each eye of the armed soldiers, the hooks digging in and ripping the eyes out of their sockets in one horrific pull.

"AAAAAGGHHH!!!"

The soldiers shrieked, stumbling, their fingers squeezing triggers wildly as bullets sprayed the air.

"Blind bastards," Shin whispered, voice low and venomous.

"You don’t deserve eyes."

He plunged both daggers into their chests and twisted, the hooks tearing through lungs and arteries, creating fountains of blood.

Their bodies collapsed in twitching agony, dying face-first in a lake of their own gore. Side by side. Comrades in death.

The Shin on the ground faded into mist. Leonel shrieked. "W-what? You- can use clones too?"

Shin turned his blood-drenched face toward him with a cruel smirk.

"...Now...What should I do with you?"

TBC

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