My Avatar is Becoming the Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 155 - 119: Storm, Tokyo, Bloody Auction (Part 4)_3

However, all of this was blocked by a pale white barrier formed by paper butterflies — neither gunfire nor explosive rockets could pierce it, merely illuminating the faces of the bodyguards with a bright light, unable to sway the paper curtain that filled the sky in the slightest.

The next moment, the pages turned back into fluttering butterflies, flying in all directions.

No matter how the 50 armed bodyguards tried to shoot, they couldn’t stop the approaching paper butterflies.

In the dizzying attack, their throats were all gracefully slit by the butterflies. The bodyguards clutched their blood-splattered necks, screamed, and fell to the ground, unable to rise again.

Half of the 50 superpower bodyguards also had their lives instantly taken by the paper butterflies.

One of the bodyguards’ abilities was to transform into a giant, and his body swelled ten times its size, shielding the remaining 20 bodyguards behind him.

In moments, the gigantic body was gnawed by the paper butterflies until not even a speck remained. Numerous blood holes spread open, the blood poured like a waterfall, staining the auction floor, endlessly flowing.

When coming to his senses, this giant had already turned into a pale skeleton.

Another suited bodyguard fortunately broke through the storm-like sweep of paper butterflies.

He rushed forward, releasing his superpower like a suicide bomber, swapping places with the Bloodline.

In a blink, this suited bodyguard appeared at Bloodline’s original position — the auction stage; whereas Bloodline swapped and was surrounded by the superpower bodyguards below the stage.

He turned his head towards the nearby Ayase Origami, grimly unveiling his suit jacket to reveal a series of bombs strapped to his body.

Ayase Origami didn’t even look back and casually swung her right hand, severing the neck of the suited bodyguard with a hand chop.

With a "snap," his head separated from his body, unable to detonate the bomb devices strapped to him.

Yet the device still started the countdown, so Ayase Origami let the paper butterflies envelop the bodyguard’s corpse, created a paper shell, wrapping the body into a mummy.

Right after, the bomb devices on the body detonated, the surging flames were utterly consumed within the paper shell — the explosive force merely incinerated the bodyguard’s own corpse, without even letting out a muffled sound outside the shell, let alone transmitting any shock.

"Oh oh oh..."

Lan Duoduo hummed twice, conjured the Anecdote Atlas, held it in her left hand, rested her right elbow on Xia Pingzhou’s shoulder, and tilted her head teasingly saying, "The lady’s gone berserk, it’s rare for her to be this serious... Newcomer, seems like there’s no room for us to shine."

Xia Pingzhou remained silent, stood on the stage, gazing towards Su Zimai at the entrance.

Soon after, he, along with the two brigade members on the stage, lowered their eyes to the Bloodline within the encirclement of the bodyguards transferred by superpower.

The three members of the brigade had no intention of stepping down to help Bloodline.

Simply watching silently as Bloodline was besieged by the remaining twenty superpower bodyguards.

At this moment, the elite leader of the superpower bodyguard squad, dragon-level Superpower Users — "Big Snake," "Red-eyed Crocodile," "Cyan-faced Ghost" simultaneously erupted in action, commanding the bodyguards behind not to intervene, and moved towards Bloodline.

"Big Snake" transformed into a giant python covered with pale scales, his suit instantly tearing apart as the giant snake dragged its tail rushing forward;

"Red-eyed Crocodile" turned into a red-eyed crocodile, burrowed into the ground, accompanied by rumbling sounds, attacking Bloodline from beneath the auction floor;

"Cyan-faced Ghost" released his superpower, turning himself into a ferocious cyan ghost lunging forward.

They are all transformation-type superpower users, also elite members of the Japanese underworld, breaking through fierce competition, stepping over piles of corpses to secure their positions, with each of them confident in themselves.

Even the White Crow Travel Brigade would not be their match.

"You picked the wrong person... If you had dragged our newcomer, it would have been better, but you chose me."

Bloodline smiled mockingly, extending her arm straight to the right.

Raising her right index finger, a spring-like blood gushed from the fingertip, instantly coagulating in the air, forming a five-meter-long crimson sword.

In an instant, she grasped the Blood Sword, casually swung the sword’s body, and sliced forward a blood-light arc.

"Big Snake" and "Cyan-faced Ghost" bore the brunt, simultaneously slashed at the waist, turning into suspended flesh in midair, with a "snap," their remains crashed against the venue’s pillars, splattering a patch of dark blood.

Soon after, that fierce blood-light diffused from the sword, like a gust embracing, slashing the remaining twenty or so bodyguards at the waist in the auction hall.

Silence reigned for a moment, the bodyguards dumbly lowered their eyes, gazing at their own bodies.

They witnessed their upper and lower halves splitting open with their own eyes.

Slowly, the twenty or so upper halves first slid to the ground.

Then, the twenty or so lower halves slowly knelt down on the ground.

If not scrutinized closely, this scene appeared as if twenty or more corpses had spontaneously sprung from the ground, unnervingly.

"Hey hey hey! Bloodline, someone’s still hiding underground!" Lan Duoduo, bored, casually reminded.

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