69: Chapter 69 Three against ten? Sorry, it's a one-sided massacre!

"Roar!" accompanied by a nauseating, fishy stench.

A dozen or so monsters in qipaos, their abdomens split open with gaping, bloodthirsty maws, rushed toward Su Yang and the others like a pack of rabid, starving wild dogs, their limbs twisting and contorting.

Viscous, yellowish-green liquid even dripped from the mouths on their bellies.

On those faces that were once beautiful, only greed and madness remained now, with no trace of human reason to be seen.

"How disgusting, don't dirty my new dress!" Marie moved first.

As a noble Vampire Prince, she had a severe case of mysophobia and aesthetic obsessive-compulsive disorder; these things before her were simply challenging the limits of her patience.

Swish! Only a black and white intertwined afterimage remained in the air.

The next second. "Bang!" The lead monster rushing at the very front didn't even see what happened before its head was smashed to pieces like a watermelon.

Red and white matter splattered everywhere.

Marie's figure landed elegantly three meters away, a blood-stained skull fragment still pinched in her hand, which she threw onto the ground with a look of disgust.

"Too weak, not even as good as a chicken."

"Roar!" Two more monsters seized the opportunity to pounce on Chu Ling, who appeared to be the slowest.

The large mouths on their bellies opened wide, attempting to bite Chu Ling's thighs.

"Insolent!" A flash of brutality crossed Chu Ling's purple eyes.

She was a zombie, with skin of bronze and bones of iron, impervious to blades and guns.

In this world, apart from Su Yang's lightning techniques, nothing could harm her.

Clang! A crisp sound rang out.

The monster's sharp teeth bit into Chu Ling's lower leg, but instead of piercing her skin, they shattered all over the floor.

"With just those few rotten teeth of yours?" Chu Ling sneered, grabbing the heads of the two monsters with her hands.

"For this Queen... split!"

Riiip! A scalp-tingling tearing sound rang out.

The two monsters were actually torn in half by Chu Ling!

A rain of black blood splattered everywhere, but was deflected by an invisible corpse Qi when it came within an inch of Chu Ling's body.

"Is this the power of a zombie..." Lin Bing, hiding behind Su Yang, watched in astonishment.

This kind of pure, violent aesthetics was more shocking than any firearm.

Compared to Marie's speed and Chu Ling's strength, Su Qingcheng's strike appeared more "aesthetically pleasing" and deadly.

She didn't even move a step. She simply lifted that pale hand and waved her red sleeve.

"Red Silk Cord, go."

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Countless strips of blood-red silk flew out from her sleeves.

Like venomous snakes with a life of their own, they instantly coiled around the remaining seven or eight monsters.

Those monsters struggled frantically, using the mouths on their bellies to bite at the red silk, but the seemingly soft fabric was incredibly tough, tightening even further instead.

"Twist." Su Qingcheng parted her crimson lips slightly and flicked her finger.

Puff, puff, puff! A series of muffled sounds.

The seven or eight monsters were like prey constricted by a giant python; their bodies instantly twisted and deformed, bones shattered, and finally, they were crushed into a pile of rotten meat.

In less than half a minute, the dozen or so terrifying monsters that had been so aggressive just moments ago were now all corpses on the ground.

The entire hall was deathly silent. Only the heavy scent of blood reminded everyone of what had just happened.

"Clap, clap, clap." Su Yang stood at the elevator entrance, clapping leisurely.

"Brilliant, absolutely brilliant."

"It seems I won't need to hire anyone for the demolition team in the future; the three of you are enough."

"Master, you flatter us." Su Qingcheng bowed slightly, retracted her red silk, and remained looking like a lady from a noble family.

Marie, on the other hand, leaned in with a look seeking praise: "Master, Master, I killed the fastest! I want a reward!"

"Alright, alright, I'll reward you with a bottle of '82 blood plasma later."

Su Yang patted her head perfunctorily, then turned to look at the gilded door that was still tightly shut deep in the hall.

"Hey, Old Demoness inside."

"Your guard dogs are all dead, aren't you planning to come out and meet your guests?"

"Or is it that you think you're too ugly to show your face?"

Rumble— Apparently enraged by Su Yang's words, the entire top floor suddenly shook violently.

The pink curtains surrounding them instantly turned blood-red, and viscous blood began to seep from the walls.

The originally luxurious hall transformed into a giant millstone of flesh and blood in the blink of an eye.

"Hehehe..." A sharp, piercing, and venomous laugh came from behind the gilded door.

"What a handsome young man, and what capable helpers."

"Since you are so eager to seek death, I will grant your wish."

Creak— The heavy gilded door slowly opened. A wave of Demonic Qi, a hundred times more concentrated than before, gushed out!

Behind that door was a giant nest sewn together from countless human skins.

In the very center of the nest sat a woman dressed in a phoenix crown and ceremonial robes.

She had her back to everyone, combing her hair in front of a giant mirror.

"Look at me..." The woman slowly turned her head, revealing a face... without any features!

That face was bare, with only a bloody mouth split all the way to her ears.

"Am I beautiful?"