Chapter 461: The Black-Clothed Man

Yet, even facing so many enemies, Kuchiki Senya showed no fear, his face expressionless, while the black-clad men clenched their fists, their breathing coarse and heavy.

"I don't want to hurt you," said the gray-clad man. "But if you insist on forcing your way in, I'll have no choice but to stop you."

"I know who you are—you're Adelaide, Zelk's personal bodyguard and captain of the guard, correct?" Kuchiki Senya stared into the man's eyes. "Once, all black organizations in this region fell under your jurisdiction."

"That's right," Adelaide glanced at Kuchiki Senya's backpack, his gaze flickering twelve times. "So I advise you to hand over the item. Otherwise, the consequences will be beyond what you can bear."

He did not know Kuchiki Senya's origins, but he could sense a faint pressure emanating from him.

It was an invisible aura of suppression; though not directed solely at him, the air around seemed to thicken.

"Adelaide, I like that remark of yours, because your threat is precisely my weakness," Kuchiki Senya said with a smile.

"You're the only person I've ever met who isn't afraid of death," Adelaide shook his head. "That's truly rare. You shouldn't be like this."

"Heh, do you think this is stupidity?" Kuchiki Senya sneered. "It's not stupidity at all—just that I'm confident."

"Where does your confidence come from?" Adelaide asked again.

"From my own judgment," Kuchiki Senya said, squinting.

"Are you going to go inside and take a look?" Zelk asked.

"Sure," Kuchiki Senya said, walking straight forward without hesitation.

"Stop!" Adelaide roared, and as he reached out, a sleek, black, razor-sharp short knife snapped from his waist!

He was Zelk's top warrior, his skill no lesser than Lopez and Kanaris, the two disciples under Plevich!

Yet, as Adelaide raised his knife to slash at Kuchiki Senya, Kuchiki Senya's step twisted sharply and his body leapt upward!

Shhh!

A spray of blood erupted!

A thin red line appeared on Adelaide's neck!

Then, using the immense momentum from his airborne leap, Kuchiki Senya spun midair, his leg muscles snapping taut as he delivered a brutal kick to Adelaide's ribs!

Bam!

The sound of shattered bones in Adelaide's chest echoed throughout the villa!

His body flew uncontrollably backward, crashing through the villa's glass courtyard wall!

The other black-clad men lunged at Kuchiki Senya, their movements clean and precise—they were clearly highly trained.

Yet, though their speed was fast, Kuchiki Senya's speed was faster!

Shhh! Shhh! Shhh!

Four flashes of cold light suddenly shot out, slicing through the throats of four men in an instant!

Then, the four black-clad men clutched their throats, blood gushing out, collapsing onto the ground!

Each of their necks bore a thin red line, blood streaming forth!

These men were dead!

They never even had time to resist!

At the moment Kuchiki Senya struck, Chen Chen Xiangyu's two female companions froze in shock, utterly stunned—he had slain four elite fighters with a single move! Such combat power was simply unimaginable!