"Which family's young master is parading the streets this time?"
"This is the northwestern district of the City of the Night. Shouldn't a rich kid like him bring seventeen or eighteen guards with him?"
Most of the people wandering the streets were adventurers who were relaxing in the taverns in the northwestern district.
The western gate of the City of the Night faced Kulun Forest. There were plenty of adventuring resources here, and there were also plenty of magic beasts living there.
The adventurers were under a lot of pressure from their lives, and a glass of wine was necessary at this time.
The southwestern district was occupied by the Night City College, so the northwestern district naturally became a gathering place for taverns.
The two most famous streets in the northwestern district were Dirty Street, Harlock, and Drunk Street, Kandarll.
Kyle came to the entrance of Kandarll Street. He was not interested in alcohol, not only because he was a skeleton, but also because the word 'alcohol' rarely appeared in his memory.
"Hey, do you want a glass?
Baby. "
"Haha, don't joke around. Look at his body, a glass?
Half a glass is enough to choke him. "
Kyle stopped at the entrance of Kandarll Street for a while before he turned and left.
The drunkards looked at each other and followed Kyle's footsteps.
Kyle obviously knew that a few 'rats' had their eyes on him, so he turned back after walking for a short distance.
"Why are you following me?"
The drunkards were stunned for a moment, then they looked at each other and smiled.
"Young man, this road doesn't belong to you. How we walk has nothing to do with you, right?"
"That's right."
Kyle frowned. He could clearly feel the malice of these three people.
One of the drunkards staggered past Kyle, and the other two followed closely behind him.
Just as the second drunkard brushed past Kyle, a cold wind suddenly brushed past Kyle's cheek!
The drunkard who did not seem to be sober suddenly pulled out a dagger, and his gaze became sharp.
A one-hit kill …
The angle was tricky, and the attack was vicious. This was an adventurer who danced on the edge of a blade.
Unfortunately, they chose the wrong target.
Ding!
The cold smile on the man's face froze. No matter how hard he tried, the dagger did not move.
Kyle, on the other hand, had only caught the dagger with two fingers.
"What are you waiting for?
Charge! "
The other two also regained their senses and quickly pounced on Kyle!
This wasn't the first time these three fellows had done something like this. In an instant, they had sealed off all of Kyle's escape routes.
However, Kyle never thought of retreating.
Ding!
After breaking the dagger, Kyle first elbowed the drunkard who was holding a knife behind him. Then, like a phantom, he sent a roundhouse kick to the third person's face!
Bang!
Kyle frowned. This person was weaker than he had imagined.
The mixture of red and white stained the dress Alice gave him.
The other two widened their eyes … If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that this thin and weak pretty boy in front of them had actually kicked their companion's head!
"Battle Qi Activation!"
The drunkard wielding the broadsword released a majestic aura, and Kyle could clearly see a mysterious power flowing through this person's body.
Only by mastering Battle Qi could one be considered a true warrior.
Battle Qi was the symbol of advancing from a Trainee Warrior to a Level 1 Warrior. It could enhance a warrior's abilities in all aspects.
"Go to hell!"
The broadsword chopped down from above!
Kyle's dress fluttered in the wind!
This strike was definitely not something an ordinary Level 1 Warrior could do. This person was very likely on the verge of becoming a Level 2 Warrior.
Battle Qi condensed on the blade, and the blade was dyed with a touch of emerald green.
Wind attribute.
Extreme speed and sharpness represented that this person's Battle Qi had already activated its attribute …
The wind swept over, and Kyle was like a small boat in the storm …
Blinking his eyes, Kyle held out his hand against the wind.
Ding!
When the wind dissipated and the dust settled, the drunkard, whose hand was numb from the recoil, was on the verge of collapse.
Another two fingers!
Kyle tilted his head. "I let go. Can you perform it again?"
…
Puff!
Battle Qi recoil!
The drunkard was so anxious that he instantly spat out a mouthful of blood!
Wind Element Level 0 Spell: Breeze!
Kyle didn't even need to chant an incantation. The surrounding wind elements seemed to know his thoughts and directly blew away the blood.
"You … You're a Magician?!"
The other drunkard threw away the dagger in his hand, looking as if he had seen a ghost.
A Magician's strength was more terrifying than a Warrior with Battle Qi activated?
What kind of joke was this!
"You're not human … You're a monster!"
The drunkard, who had a mental breakdown, threw away his dagger and scrambled away, as if looking at Kyle again was torture.
Kyle looked at the other person and handed him the broken half of the dagger.
"Do you know Battle Qi?
Can you perform it for me? "
"Ahhh!
Pervert!
Monster!
Devil! "
Looking at the drunkard who was running away like crazy, Kyle helplessly scratched his head.
"Battle Qi … What a pity. If only I had more time. But he seems to be right. I'm not human?"
Zing!
Kyle seemed to casually throw the dagger out. The dagger was like a flash movie, poking a small hole in the ground.
If the drunkard with the broadsword saw this, he would probably cry.
The broken half of the dagger shone with an emerald green light.
Kyle tidied up his clothes and used the Arcane Cleaning Spell to clean his pants.
In the dirty and messy Northwest District, theft, robbery, murder … happened every day, so not many people paid attention to Kyle's battle here.
The next day, a cleaning team came to clean up the corpses.
Kandarll Street was still brightly lit. A few drunkards were leaning against the wall and chatting.
"Burp, the Bell brothers have a new prey again?"
"Who knows how many lives have been taken by these three fellas."
"But they know their limits. They haven't been caught, and they know when to pick their targets."
"I heard it's a big fish this time?"
"Yeah … A skinny pretty boy in formal attire strolling in the Northwest District. Haha, I haven't seen such an idiot in years."
"Wearing … Ugh."
Kyle stood in the middle of Kandarll Street and calmly glanced at the drunkards who were talking with fervor.
"A skinny pretty boy in formal attire?
Are you talking about me? "
The drunkards also noticed Kyle, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.
"The Bell brothers …"
Gulp.
Gulping, the drunkards knew that the Bell brothers had kicked an iron plate.
"Those three?
I don't like them. One dirtied my pants, and it was a pair of pants given to me by Alice. The other two didn't cooperate either. It's really annoying. "
"Ahem … Mister, is there anything I can help you with?" The shifty-eyed drunkard knew how to change the direction of the situation.
Kyle glanced at him and asked, "Do you know Battle Aura?"
The drunkard was stunned. "Uh … How could I know something so advanced?"
Kyle glanced at the crowd. "None of you know?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Kyle sighed. It seemed that it would be difficult for him to continue studying Battle Aura.
At this moment, the shifty-eyed drunkard rolled his eyes and called out to Kyle who was about to leave.
"Hey!
If you're looking for people with Battle Aura, the Hyena Blade Association has many. "
"The Hyena Blade Association?" Kyle looked at him in confusion.
The drunkard nodded. "That's right. It's one of the largest adventurer organizations. The Hyena Blade Association that guards the City of the Night is a Level 5 rogue with the Hyena Blade bloodline, Lincoln Hyena Blade!"
"Oh?" Kyle rubbed his chin. "Where's the Hyena Blade Association?"
"Dirty Street Harlock!"
Kyle frowned. He didn't remember this place.
"Sir!
I can lead the way for you! "
Well, it had to be said that this guy was an excellent lackey.