Kaz’s Devouring Fog ability is versatile, not only integrating offense and defense but also having various other uses, making people wary of him.
Therefore, Baiyu didn’t bother to reason with him.
Strike while he’s weak and take his life.
Kaz was in his weakest defensive state.
Whether it was his spirit, physical body, or thoughts, all were at their weakest. An opening would vanish in an instant.
Taking action now is undoubtedly a rare opportunity.
Facts proved Baiyu’s success.
Kaz was dead; having just taken over a new body, Baiyu smashed him to pieces, and even before dying, he didn’t know who killed him. The Moon Concealment ability is a fatal weakness against the Black Moon Apostles.
Looking at the body on the ground, Baiyu was still not at ease.
The Abyssal Ascetic Association, a hidden organization, worships two Evil Gods, possessing various bizarre techniques, the most feared of which is the mysterious "Resurrection" spell.
This guy has resurrected not just once or twice.
Like an indestructible cockroach.
Baiyu fired another shot blasting the head of this body, followed by several shots to the torso, with meat and blood exploding beneath the bullets, breaking the body into shattered, torn flesh.
He took out alcohol and accelerants from the backpack he had prepared, pouring them all over the body, with Energy Perception constantly activated, ensuring no Devouring Fog escaped from this body.
It ignited almost instantly.
The body soaked with high-grade alcohol quickly burned, giving off the smell of roasted scorch.
Flames roiled in the darkness.
Baiyu calmly watched it all until the body burned into black charcoal.
He flipped the scorched flesh with the barrel of his pistol, the process lasted two minutes, and no Devouring Fog was released.
Which proved Kaz couldn’t escape.
No matter how skilled Kaz was, without Devouring Fog, he had no space to exhibit his resurrection method.
The primary condition for resurrection is to preserve one’s Spirituality and Spirit.
Devouring Fog possesses this trait, which allowed Kaz to escape danger multiple times.
Having personally checked every piece of flesh to ensure no living cells, tissues, or organisms remained, Baiyu retrieved the Eye of the Black Moon, which had already become a black stone from the body.
Evidently, this Magical Item was severely damaged, even its appearance had changed.
As a Divine Relic, it was clearly not that simple.
He put away the Moon Eye.
The Black Moon Mark beneath Baiyu’s skin was burning hot.
Clearly, he had killed Kaz, causing his own Black Moon Mark’s power to intensify because Kaz was also a Black Moon Apostle.
Besides the Eye of the Black Moon, there was nothing else on the body.
Kaz had nothing else he could carry.
After Kaz had manipulated the Eye of the Black Moon, it could be implanted into a new body, but other items couldn’t.
Baiyu retrieved several cans of alcohol and accelerants from his belongings and began the second burning.
This time it didn’t last long.
The bones of the body had already been burned to powder, and even the flesh blown apart by Baiyu’s gunshots earlier was gathered together again for detailed incineration.
Finally, only a pile of black ash remained.
Carefully collecting the black ash into a special glass bottle, Baiyu exhaled a turbid breath, hearing the footsteps of soldiers approaching from afar, he carved a Black Moon Mark on the ground and vanished into the darkness.
Every step was carried out exactly as rehearsed thousands of times in his mind.
Not a single flaw appeared.
Although the process had some unexpected elements.
But in terms of body disposal steps, Baiyu had done them as thoroughly as possible.
Under such environmental conditions, it couldn’t have been handled better.
Even Kaz with Devouring Fog would find himself utterly helpless in such a dire situation, with no chance for a counterattack, getting obliterated by Baiyu.
As for the Black Moon Mark.
Of course, Baiyu left it to confuse direction and interfere with the investigation.
Erin carried a delicate and cute backpack, her black long hair styled into two small braids, her youthful, lively figure hidden beneath a white dress, curves slender and transparent, her semi-transparent wings tucked under her clothes, covering her back, nearly invisible.
An exquisite pure beauty.
Any man who saw her would probably find it hard not to be moved.
Baiyu was no exception.
He finally understood the thoughts of all those high-ranking officials.
Keeping such an Elf Banshee by their side, even just looking, would be eye-pleasing.
"Master, you seem exceptionally spirited today," Erin remarked to Baiyu.
Baiyu had a subtle smile on his face, making people feel like basking in the warm breeze of spring.
"Of course, after all, Linjiang City’s crisis has being resolved; happy events refresh the spirit," Baiyu casually replied.
After killing Kaz last night.
His Black Moon Mark strengthened once more.
He felt every ability provided by the Black Moon had been enhanced to varying degrees.
This is the reason why the Black Moon Apostles kill one another.
Power is intoxicating.
Through the changes in the Black Moon Mark, he could also confirm that Kaz was truly dead.
"Hello, are you applying for a long-term pass to the Shelter?"
An Anomaly Bureau staff member warmly greeted and interrupted Baiyu’s thoughts.
This was a female in an office lady uniform, her features could be described as delicate, with short hair, giving off a capable feeling that easily evoked goodwill.
Applying for a Shelter pass is one of Anomaly Bureau’s operations.
Also a main source of income.
Almost every local Anomaly Bureau controls the Shelter entrances, requiring both Martial Artists and Extraordinary individuals to go through them to enter the Shelter and Spirit Realm.
Erin replied politely.
Even as fellow females, the reception staff was stunned by Erin’s beauty, a mixture of jealousy and self-doubt.
Her gaze frequently shifted to the young handsome man next to Erin, spontaneous blush spilled over her cheeks, her body even warming up slightly.
This man was perhaps the handsomest she’d seen in her many years of reception work.
Even those Martial Artists with abundant Essence, Qi, and Spirit couldn’t compare to this young man.
She looked at the man’s face, feeling a strong sense of familiarity, as if she’d seen him somewhere before.
"Ah, sorry, I was distracted."
After being dazed for a moment.
The woman saw Baiyu’s confused look, blushing, she apologized urgently before leading them to an identity registration desk, entering Erin’s identity ID.
"Sub-human... Elf Banshee?"
The woman was stunned internally, but her good professional manners kept her from showing surprise.
"How much does a pass cost?"
"Based on your ID, it’s a total of one million yuan; you can pay at the payment window next door. The pass is renewed annually..." The receptionist typed quickly on the computer without looking up.
Baiyu’s face darkened.
Such outrageous pricing, last time Pang Fei brought me in without spending a dime.
He was about to speak.
But then the professional woman stopped typing and looked up, her eyes sparkling with realization: "Are you... Lord Baiyu?"