My Notoriety Spreads Throughout the World-Chapter 485 - 419: Women Above All

"Titans, what are you standing there dazed for? Tear this guy apart for me!" Vlad II ordered.

The biochemical creature that was already engaged in a brawl received the order and punched the person in front of it into the wall. It then roared and started running; whether they were members of Red Glow or the Era of the Dead, anyone who blocked its path was smashed into a mist of blood!

The ground trembled violently, and various hidden weapons along the way couldn't stop this humanoid beast's steps.

In the blink of an eye, Su Sui was surrounded front and back. She turned sideways, raised her small tachi to block the strike of a baseball bat.

The great tachi was raised high. This was a cut from Yagyu Shinkage-ryu, testing timing and strength, emphasizing flexibility to overcome rigidity. She wielded it as smoothly as flowing water, and with one downward cut, she sliced off the entire arm of the monster at an angle.

Su Sui fought two against one with ease, attacking instead of defending. Next came the Water Moon Slash and the Four Symbols Heart Flow Slash, successively attacking the monster's heart and neck, causing a heart-stopping spray of blood.

A Yanfan, interrupting Vlad II's momentum, drawing back the great tachi with thunderous movement, forcibly sweeping the girl's body aside, stepping back several steps before coming to an abrupt halt.

She crouched slightly, raising the great tachi above her head. Black flames ignited at the midsection of the blade, and in the next moment spread to cover the entire length, descending as a bright rain of fire. Meanwhile, the other small tachi horizontally retracted to her chin, with the blade forming a layer of icy chill that seeped outward, bone-piercing coldness leaking through.

Rather than a sheathing stance, the girl's movements were graceful, akin more to a dance. In ancient times, Easterners would perform such a dance during harvest to worship the gods, expressing their joy and bringing happiness to the gods, ensuring favorable weather for the next year.

The Shadow Warrior, along with the Shadow Attacker, belonged to the stealth professions, but their fighting style was much more beautiful. If Shadow Attackers used stealth methods to approach their targets unexpectedly for a lethal strike, Shadow Warriors used stealth to close in on targets, creating a fair dueling environment to defeat the target with elegant and bizarre offensives.

Upon entering this sheathing stance, Su Sui entered the Heart Flow state, where everything in the world around her slowed before her eyes—from the movements and postures of people to the tiniest insects flying in the air. She could catch the wind of the harvest, as if she were amidst golden rice fields.

Su Sui breathed steadily, slowly closing her eyes.

Anyone who disturbed the spikes of rice in this field, she could anticipate their next movement trajectory and make predictions.

The wind of the harvest would send countless threads to her fingertips.

After losing an arm, Titans retreated a few steps. The stump pulsed with tumors, soon bursting out a new arm. If someone could see through his body, they'd find no organs or flesh under his skin, only stuffed with severed limbs!

Vlad II, refusing to believe in evil, stepped half a step closer to Su Sui, a cold flash crossing his throat, blood flowers swirling as they splattered.

A chill ran down her back as she too saw it—the field of wheat surrounding the girl.

She was now amidst the wheat field, surrounded by stalks taller than her head, each grain full and sparkling. Any movement would trigger the killing intent hidden in the harvest.

A player tangled in combat unknowingly entered this wheat field, and his chest immediately splintered with blood marks, falling straight down.

Cold sweat dripped down Vlad II's forehead as he dared not move recklessly anymore.

Yet he saw Su Sui breathe in and out, the wind blew past, invisible rice spikes leaning towards Vlad II.

Sensing the master's danger, Titans couldn't care less, roaring as he leaped high, landing beside Vlad II, shielding the latter under him. All the way, the killing intent hidden in the wheat followed closely, blade winds slashing in confusion on his back, peeling off large chunks of flesh.

"Titans, catch her in the shortest time possible!"

Titans understood.

The large figure's back split open, and from under the skinned back, four pairs of arms drilled out, resembling an eight-armed Asura. The chest also opened up, with rows of dense teeth wriggling. The muscles in his legs swelled quickly, becoming extremely robust, his body size nearly doubling!

The green skin reflected a metallic sheen, two sets of fangs protruded from his cheeks, and black murderous aura erupted from his body, oppressively pervading the air.

—Corpse Party!

Members familiar with their guild master knew it well; Vlad II had stuffed countless materials into Titans' body to create his own undead puppet. This monster might have required slaughtering an entire small city just to fill a single arm, using their flesh and blood bodies.

To craft this undead puppet, they had lost count of how many villages and cities they slaughtered along the way, possibly hundreds or even thousands.

Therefore, their Era of the Dead's reputation was as rotten as it could get, which is no exaggeration to say they were considered the most notorious guild across the entire server.

Living in the elements was normal, as was being jointly hunted by several grand guilds under the banner of justice. They cared nothing for how the Silent Sequence viewed them, as they already had so many enemies, adding the Silent Sequence would make no difference.

As long as they followed such a guild master, they could indulge in slaughter, savor death and gore, grabbing unfortunates to their table, elegantly slicing them into thousands of sashimi pieces to enjoy, and smashing anyone's head they desired with no restraint, unleashing humanity's deepest malice.

"Go, Titans, blast that guy's head!" someone halted their battle to cheer.

"Tear her to shreds!"

"Fold her into a triangle!"

"Roll her into noodles, I'll use her as jump rope!"

These members were already fantasizing about the girl being torn into pieces.

In the 'Corpse Party' state, Titans was extremely strong, almost immune to physical damage, with super high mobility from those muscles, terrifying recovery abilities, power surpassing Hercules!

If all grand guild leaders' strength were ranked, their leader Vlad II would undoubtedly be on the list, right behind the likes of Smiling Knight.

The cheers and encouragement echoed around, Vlad II with a ferocious smile, uniting mind with Titans, controlling him to tear through the rice blocking his path, sprinting wildly towards Su Sui's direction.

The sharp blade winds struck Titans with no harm, shallow wounds healing in the blink of an eye, each step shattering the ground, containing the force to cleave seas and mountains in those gnarled arms!

Just as those massive hands were about to smash the girl's head, the excitement on faces froze, seeing Su Sui retract her stance, sheathing her blades, turning and walking away without a glance back. Meanwhile, Titans' huge hands, halted mere centimeters from the back of her head, couldn't draw closer at all.

"Guild Master!" a member's pupils widened, exclaiming.

Following their gaze, they saw Vlad II pinned down to the ground by a red-haired girl, his pupils trembling, a dagger clearly piercing in his chest!

They focused their attention nearby, where the girl previously pinned to the wall vanished without a trace, leaving behind only a neatly severed arm, tattered sleeves fluttering lightly in the dead silent breeze.

"Uh..." Bloody sputum leaked from Vlad II's mouth, deep neck wounds drawing wind continuously into her lungs, blood filling her throat making even a single word difficult to utter.

Her cross-shaped pupils mechanically contracted, reflecting the image of the red-haired girl.

Chichu Chun's face flushed lightly, panting, her breath warm, leaning low, curling a bizarre smile and locking eyes with Vlad II.

"I was just kidding with you earlier, actually your fashion sense is super duper good, I really like it! So how about you give me Alice, what do you think, hmm?"

"Don't even think about it..." Vlad II managed to utter with difficulty. "You madman..."

"I'll take that as a yes." Chichu Chun covered Vlad II's mouth, creepy eyes fixedly staring into those mechanical eyes of the cross-shaped pupils, "An old model Annihilator 2000, I've been looking for this type of eye for so long, I hear even now its performance is still top-notch, and it's really cool, I've always wanted a pair."

"How about this, I'll just take one, that isn't too much to ask, right?"

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as agreement. Hehe, you're so kind, big sister."

Chichu Chun, with her remaining arm, firmly covered the struggling Vlad II until the latter fell unconscious. Then, under the horrified gazes of the crowd, her hand slowly reached toward the girl's eye socket...