Demon hunter's Cooking Manual

Silence!

Unbelievable silence!

It had been three or four seconds since Jing's words fell, but in front of the gate leading from Area 29 to Area 30, no one dared to breathe heavily.

They were thinking.

They were eyeing each other.

They were gradually brewing.

And then—

Squeak, squeak.

The gate connecting Area 29 to Area 30 opened.

It opened slowly.

Slowly.

As if dragged by an old ox pulling a broken cart.

But the people around were unbelievably fast.

After being silent for several seconds, they exploded like springs compressed to the limit, once the external force disappeared.

"Charge!"

"Go find Jing's treasure!"

"Mine! Mine! All mine!"

...

Voices swelling like cold water poured into a pot of hot oil.

In an instant, it burst.

The 'Old Man' stared blankly at the crowd swarming into Area 30.

Even though the gate wasn't fully open, they couldn't care less. Bent over, crawling if necessary, amidst fighting and scrambling.

Scarlet like roses, blooming everywhere.

Sensing something amiss, the 'Old Man' couldn't help but frown.

He was sure that Jing had tricked him.

Turning his head, the 'Old Man' looked at Jing's corpse.

"Is he dead?"

The Old Man spoke while handing his cloak over to the restored Jason.

Yi!

Silver slashes emerged at his thought.

Jing's body was sliced.

No anomaly appeared.

"This body is dead."

Jason answered like this.

"This body?"

The 'Old Man' took a deep breath, his gaze seeking out Neopolitan.

The 'Old Man' was no fool. He immediately caught Jason's key point: Jing merely abandoned this familiar body; he must have other plans.

Otherwise, he wouldn't whimsically ignite an era with his life.

Could such a person exist?

Indeed!

But definitely not Jing.

His selfishness leaves no room for such dedication.

So, he absolutely isn't dead.

If he's not dead, then they are in big trouble.

Jing's original plan was to use them as 'bait' and an excuse to send a group into Area 30—this was his purpose, but due to their appearance, he had to change plans.

He was anticipating their actions upon discovering him and Jason.

Sending Neopolitan to open the gate to Area 30 was pre-planned.

But this doesn't mean he's letting them go.

From the beginning, he intended to kill them.

Now?

Even more determined to kill!

The alarm in the 'Old Man's' mind began ringing incessantly.

Thus, he needed to find Neopolitan.

This bodyguard of Jing might know something.

However, before the 'Old Man' could find Neopolitan, the six bosses of Area 29 surrounded him with men, led by Joseph.

Joseph's face was sinister and malicious.

What did he want?

It was self-evident.

"Hand over the goods!"

Joseph sneered, his men pulling out firearms, aiming at the 'Old Man' and Jason.

Jason's 'resurrection' had been witnessed.

Yet, Joseph didn't care.

To Joseph, this was just a kind of 'Extraordinary Power.'

Like his subordinate who could withstand bullets.

Having never truly grasped the 'Mystical Side,' Joseph didn't understand what this represented.

Similarly, the remaining five bosses from Area 29 felt the same.

They merely saw it as defense.

Although not entirely incorrect, the root and essence were on different levels of power.

Leading them to incorrectly assess the situation.

Jing's treasure in Area 30?

They wanted it!

The 'Old Man's' 'Extraordinary Power'?

They wanted that too!

They wanted it all!

As for the rules?

In Nightless City, might makes right.

Previously, they were restrained due to Jing's presence.

They could only tread carefully within Jing's rules.

But now Jing is dead.

What do they have to fear?

Naturally, they followed their own rules.

Rushing and surprise combined, as soon as Joseph's voice fell, this Area 29 boss pulled the trigger.

Bam!

Bam bam bam!

After the first gunshot, there was a string of gunfire.

The gunfire merged into a single burst.

Orange-yellow bullets, one after the other, fell.

Everyone's faces trembled under the recoil of their firearms, becoming eerily terrifying and sinister.

Each one had eyes bulging.

Each one gritted teeth.

And then...

Became terrified!

Countless bullets poured forth, hitting Jason's body standing before the 'Old Man.'

But, it was utterly useless.

Aside from sparking numerous sparks, they couldn't even scratch Jason's skin.

Whether hitting the body or striking the head and other vital areas, it made no difference.

Even hits to the eyes were ineffective.

When the subordinates saw bullets bouncing off Jason's eyeballs, their fear sky-rocketed.

"Grenades! Grenades!"

Joseph shouted loudly.

Immediately, some henchmen sprang into action.

At the same time, Jason moved too.

Simply, he raised his fist.

With a punch, there was a howl.

A storm erupted!

Within a hundred-meter radius in front of Jason, an explosive-level storm raged, beyond a hundred meters the intensity rapidly diminished, but that was enough.