Apocalypse: Awakened SSS-Ranked Plunder Talent at the Start

Fast-paced, exhilarating novel. Villains are not stupid, and the protagonist is not verbose!!!

Su Yue, relying on a super artifact, was reborn on the day the apocalypse descended.

At th...

Chapter 63 Liu Huaqiang Brand Watermelon Knife

Now, Yamamoto's predecessor has been beheaded by Su Yue.

Thus, a vital arm of the Baishi family was completely severed by Su Yue.

As far as I can recall, there is no one else in Baishi Manor who, apart from Baishi Hao himself, can pose a threat to Su Yue.

And so, Su Yue began to carefully observe the actions of each guard.

Every action and every word they uttered was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Then, a bold plan emerged in his mind.

As time passed, the sky gradually darkened.

In this apocalyptic world, the night is not completely dark.

Under the red moon's light, though visibility was not as good as during the day.

However, with careful observation, clues can still be found.

Apart from the imperial guards patrolling the perimeter, the manor seemed to have fallen into a quiet, late-night atmosphere.

But that's not actually the case.

Hiroshi Shiraishi's study is connected to the master bedroom, and since the apocalypse, the comings and goings of women have become a regular occurrence.

Once they grew tired of them, they would be given as a reward to their subordinates.

At this moment, the manor is brightly lit and filled with jubilation.

Suddenly, the clock struck two in the morning, like a death knell tolling for the Shiraishi family.

Su Yue made a move.

After lying in wait for several hours, Su Yue finally launched his operation.

Two o'clock in the morning is when most people are most likely to feel sleepy.

Su Yue had already concealed the brilliance of his entire set of equipment.

This outfit would undoubtedly attract too much attention if seen by others.

The bracelet's "hidden equipment glow" function is actually of little use to those who are very familiar with the equipment in the post-apocalyptic world.

Su Yue was like that; he knew the characteristics and styles of all kinds of equipment like the back of his hand.

The intricate and ancient patterns alone are enough to accurately identify which piece of equipment it is.

He gave the order to Luvie beside him: "You stay here and follow my commands!"

Lu Wei didn't speak, but simply tilted her head in response.

This method is a unique way for the two of them to communicate.

Su Yue's Hunter suit was a deep black.

At this moment, he was completely integrated with the darkness, like a ghost in the night.

With his exceptionally high agility of 83 points, Su Yue moved with the swiftness of a wolf, disappearing into the night in an instant.

His speed was astonishing; each step he took was completely silent.

The black shadow flashed by in an instant, leaving only fallen leaves dancing in the air.

Since the apocalypse, the sophisticated surveillance system has failed, and the heavenly soldiers can only use the most primitive methods to guard the land.

Each of the heavenly soldiers on the wall used their patrol flashlights to shine back and forth, carefully observing every move outside the manor.

Su Yue has not had a full rest in the past few hours.

Instead, he carefully observed and memorized every move of the heavenly soldiers, including their actions and the direction of each flashlight beam they used.

He knew exactly where the blind spots were.

With meticulous calculations, Su Yue moved through the darkness with the fluidity of flowing clouds and water.

Following the optimal route calculated in my mind beforehand, up, down, down, left, right, left and right...

His steps were fluid and unwavering, as if he were strolling in his own backyard.

He moved skillfully up, down, left, and right, as if he had become one with his environment.

Even the flashlight in his hand seemed to be telepathically connected to him, automatically avoiding obstacles.

Soon, he successfully reached a blind spot under the wall.

"Ah..." At this moment, a young heavenly soldier above suddenly let out a huge yawn, the sound of which seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet night.

This drowsy state had lasted for nearly an hour.

Just an hour earlier, when he first yawned, the other heavenly soldiers mistakenly thought he had met with misfortune and shone their flashlights at him to carefully examine his condition.

Numerous flashlights were pointed in his direction to confirm.

Like the story of the boy who cried wolf, people became somewhat numb afterward.

Everyone knows that yawning is contagious.

From that moment on, all the heavenly soldiers on the periphery began to yawn frequently.

And this yawning has become their fatal weakness.

When the young soldier yawned, he would unconsciously close his eyes.

Like a parkour expert, Su Yue silently scaled the wall in just a few steps.

Taking advantage of this time difference, Su Yue reached out to the heavenly soldier while he was still savoring the feeling of yawning.

The heavenly soldier opened his eyes and met Su Yue's gaze.

The heavenly soldier blinked, his heart filled with doubt and fear.

Is all of this just an illusion?

His gaze, however, was drawn to a sudden, striking figure. It was a tall, imposing man, draped in a heavy black cloak, with a bizarre ghoul mask covering his face.

The appearance of this man instantly startled the heavenly soldier, and those blood-red eyes made his heart race.

Just as he was about to call out, Su Yue's large hand, clad in a medical glove, suddenly covered his mouth.

At the same time, a gleaming watermelon knife slashed through the air, aiming straight for the heavenly soldier's throat.

Due to the earth-shattering effect of the talent, the celestial soldier's body experienced a brief pause.

That 0.1-second delay allowed him to briefly forget the danger.

But the next second, fear spread across his face, and he was no longer able to make a sound.

Blood gushed from his throat, shooting into the air up to half a meter high.

He didn't even have time to make a sound before he went limp like a dead dog.

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