What surprised the crowd though was the fact that the moment these guys appeared on the alley, the 5 people in front of them, Eric suddenly turned around and jumped towards them.
None of them was able to understand what was going on, why would Eric do something like that suddenly!?
Still, with their numbers no matter what Eric had planned was bound to get burned to ashes, as none of them moved from their spots with smug expressions.
In fact, they had thought that this was just Eric's try to attack and catch them by surprise, like that he might have some hope of dealing with them.
None of those guys took it seriously though, as they all had the confidence that they could easily deal with a 'kid' who was still wet behind the ears, no matter how strong he was.
Everyone got startled the next moment though as they saw Eric pass through the first line of fighters, but the next moment they all thought that it was just like a mouse trying to escape his death.
He had forgotten everything about the beauties that were by his side and had chosen to try and escape himself. While that wasn't manly and praiseful, it was extremely smart and practical.
The ladies seemed extremely surprised at Eric's antics as well, like they hadn't expected something like this from him.
Then all of a sudden Eric stopped amidst them. His stop was extremely abrupt and weird, as he started turning around and looking at the expression of everyone around him with a mocking smile.
No one seemed able to understand what he was trying to do, as Eric looked like he was just trying to remember their faces before their death.
When he had finally completed one full turn, he suddenly smiled, made a gentleman bow, and then said in a clear sounding voice,
"Hasta La Vista!"
'BBBOOOOOMMMMMM~!'
Before any of them could make a sound, a powerful explosion was felt in the surroundings, as their life or death was unknown.
Hilda and the mother-daughter pair were still relatively calm, but Ice on the other hand couldn't believe her eyes.
This was her first time looking at Eric's Blood Clone and she couldn't help but think just what kind of strange technique this was.
Eric had just created a similar body to himself, dressed him up in clothes and explosives, and then sent him to do a kamikaze attack on the people that had appeared behind them.
This was the first time she saw something like this. She couldn't help but feel extremely shocked inside. Her Master Eric was getting more and more mysterious and miraculous to her.
Perhaps, he truly had the strength to stand against her Master!
She still hadn't come to terms with what she had learned, but she understood that slowly hate was brewing inside her for that woman.
Even though she would most probably not accept it until she came face to face with her, she still had started to believe that it might be true.
Her mind was wandering even deeper as she had even thought about what was she supposed to do if it was true.
Take revenge herself? She wasn't that strong! Her only hope would be her current Master, and her man, Eric. But he was still extremely weak as well.
It might take quite some time for him to grow strong enough to deal with her, but now seeing how many weird means he had, a seed of hope was slowly being planted inside her.
On the other hand, Eric didn't care much about Ice's expression and shock at the moment, as he was somewhere else, dealing with the remaining trash.
It was impossible for these guys to not get alarmed once the bombing happened, and they might get scared away. He had no intention of leaving any one of them to escape this place alive.
With those thoughts, he quickly activated his 'Assassin's Breath' and got to action. Those guys that entered the alley weren't the only ones that had decided to follow them.
There were more than half of those guys outside, with a few of them heading towards the alley after the commotion, and he had decided to deal with all of them.
He didn't see them as human beings anymore, as each and every one of them had a score point on top of their head, which was their value in SP points.
As someone who had gone through apocalypse once and had been shaped through blood, this was something that didn't truly change his psychology and prospect of human death.
After all, he had understood that no matter how one behaved there would always be people that wouldn't accept his rise to providence.
For example, considering the current situation, all these SP points were gathered in this spot due to his women, because they didn't think that he was worthy of them.
Most probably even if he let them have the four ladies, they would still find kill him. This was the real world, survival of the fittest.
Since he was stronger and fittest from them to survive, he would just make sure to show them that by killing and harvesting every SP point that he could.
The first victim was a skinny fighter with a strength of level 163 who was the farthest from the alley but had the best view of the situation.
He was standing on top of a building with a clear mocking expression on his face as if he was looking at some mice trying to fight for food when he was the cat that would devour them.
This guy wasn't bad, in fact, he was probably the smartest among them, as he would allow the weaklings to fight it out and then profit from the created situation.
But how could Eric allow him that opportunity, after all, he was 163 SP points, which wasn't exactly a small number.
The truth was that Eric was a bit disappointed as he wanted to have a fight with a Realm 2 fighter and look how many points they were going to give him, but he had yet to find someone like that.
Perhaps there would be a few in the next reinforcements but until then he would have to wait.
With those thoughts in mind, Eric sneaked behind the guy and approached more than 30 meters, which was a new high considering the guy's level and Realm.
"Who's the…"
He wasn't able to finish his words though, as the next moment a red line appeared on his throat, with a blood flower on his heart. He was dead!
Eric didn't jump directly in search of the next victim though, as he quickly swiped his body clean of any treasure or object of value and only then went towards his next victim.
After understanding that Earth wasn't as poor and empty as he thought, he decided to not allow anything to escape his search, least he regretted it later.
The next victim was much weaker, as he was just a level 113 fighter, but nonetheless a Realm 1 fighter. After all, no one below his Realm would dare to pick a fight with him.
Especially when he had a Rank 1 Ice beside him as well. No one dared to fight across Realms as he did, so it was quite understandable.
Reaching the new target, this time he approached him even closer without being found out, and the moment that the next victim noticed him, it was already too late.
2 down and there were more than 10 to go! That made him feel quite happy as his SP points would recharge fast.
While Eric was sweeping away those outside, inside the alley the new arrivals would always suffer an attack from ice, and then would have their heads pierced from Hilda's sniper bullets.
Before entering the alley, Eric had made sure to instruct Ice many times that she only had to harm those entering the alley after the explosion, as the killing blow would only be taken by Hilda.
There was no way for Ice to understand why he had asked something like this, but at the same time, she had no other choice but to obey.
The mother-daughter duo had clear roles as well, they were to clean whatever leftover that Hilda's bullets didn't finish, and then wipe clean their bodies from any treasures, or valuables.
Like that in a short 10 to 15 minutes all the following pesky flies had been swiped cleanly, leaving only their dead bodies behind.
Once they were done with the following crowd Eric and the ladies once again started walking without a clear destination as their only goal was to familiarize themselves with the place and clean some flies.
At the end of the day, Eric and the ladies had already killed more than 110 Realm 1 fighters that had fallen behind them, and more than 50 idiots overestimating their selves and their background.
The whole city started boiling from rumors as all the information brokers started advising buyers to stay away from the devilish grave robbers.
The name seemed a bit extensive, but nobody thought like that, as a few of the dead bodies had been even deprived of their clothes.
Well, the truth was that their clothes had been special alloys that increased their defenses but there was no way for people to know that if they weren't by Eric's side.
The whole city was boiling with that news, while the person responsible for this was enjoying the company of the beauties by his side....
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