Absolute Double Power
Verse-10

The sentinel monks were each armed with bamboo sticks the size of a broomstick, but who knew what abilities they had.

"Open Zu!" panicked cries rang out from behind the monks who were besieging Hua Zu.

Hua Zu jumped off the floor and put up the horses.

Simultaneously, the thumping sounds and the shouts of the soldiers above his head sounded increasingly noisy.

"The thief! There's a thief in the temple!"

BRUISES!

The crackling sounds from behind the monks jerked Hua Zu, making him reflexively lung at the monks to break through the guard.

The monks did not stay still, with their well-trained agile movements and incredible speed, they swung their sticks and thrust their ends towards the deadly points on Hua Zu's body simultaneously.

Hua Zu catapulted his body out of the encirclement. The low ceiling of the basement caused his movements to be limited.

One of the guard monks managed to land the tip of his staff on Hua Zu's stomach, pushing the young man's body into a corner of the room until his back hit the wall.

BRUISES!

Piles of chests around it fell spilling pieces of gold and silver to splatter on the floor.

It was at that moment that the corner of Hua Zu's observant eyes caught a sword rolled in a large chest on top of a pile of jewelry of the finest precious metal. He tried to grab the sword, but attack after attack stoned it from various directions.

The young man wiggled his body to dodge the attack. He set his foot against the wall and then threw himself into the chest, then stroked and snatched the sword shaft in a single jolt, then landed behind the large chest in a standby position.

The monks stopped in unison in the stance of the horses and wary gazes.

Hua Zu grasped the sword with both hands and raised it on the side of the face. But suddenly his head suddenly dizzy. A sting of heat spread across his palm and spread to his wrist.

His gaze suddenly blurred, followed by a dazzling burst of light. The next second a black-and-white faint shadow flashed in his eye pellet. Like a brief snapshot of a scene in an action movie, where he feels as if he himself is experiencing it.

In that black-and-white impression Hua Zu swung the sword in his hand towards the sword that was hovering in the air and banging it. The thunderbolt was created from the clash of the two swords.

Hua Zu flinched, subconsciously throwing the sword in his hand and scattering without looking around.

Coinciding with that, a soldier threw himself into the basement through the hole Hua Zu made and landed heavily in a sitting position, shifting the focus of the monks.

Hua Zu did not wait to see what happened then. This was his chance to escape. He continued to run across the hall and found his partner had managed to escape from the siege by pounding a large bag of loot.

Hua Zu sped up his run and joined his comrade.

The thumping and thumping sounds rang out from both ends of the passageway they passed through.

Hua Zu snatched his comrade's arm and pulled the young man into the door of the worship hall.

Crowds were jostling in the room, but the loud voice of monk Fang dominated the entire room. "The great spirit god's eyes see you for who you are!"

Hua Zu and his companion now charged into the middle of the crowd and burst apart the crowd, making everyone scream in surprise and instantly the room turned rowdy.

"You can't run from the murkana!" Monk Fang shouted out loudly while pointing towards the congregation, not bothered by the ongoing uproar.

"Stop that thief!" shouted the soldier who was chasing them from the corridor.

The people in the room again screamed. More violent than ever.

The guard monks and soldiers were already quite close at the entrance of the worship room.

Hua Zu and his companion lunged towards the altar and pushed Monk Fang's shoulder to his left-right until the monk lurched and fell on the floor. Hua Zu scooped the gold pieces in a chest placed in front of the priest's table with both hands then spread them towards the crowd.

The congregation cheered and scrambled to pick up the golden pieces happily, while Hua Zu and co had already darted towards the exit while being blown away.

The mysterious youth hiding within the crowd smiled widely under the hood of his robe. Then turn around and sneak out quietly.

"Catch that thief!" the loud scream was heard from the crowd of people who were on the floor fighting for money in shock.

The two monks who were guarding the exit on the other side simultaneously turned their heads towards the arrival of the voice.

"Stop that thief!" the soldier shouted again while pointing towards the young man wearing a dark robe with a headscarf.

The mysterious young man kept walking, passing the two guard monks while bowing his head,

The two monks ambushed the mysterious young man's shoulder earlier and restrained him.

The soldier immediately charged towards them and snatched the young man's head covering.

The boy spontaneously froze. But neither looked nor raised his face.

The soldier screamed and stuttered. So did the two monks who ambushed his shoulders.

The young man's hair was golden in color!

The soldier gulped with great difficulty, "Not a thief!" he said with a choked voice. But Nephilim, he said in his heart. "It wasn't that delinquent," he said again.

The two guard monks lowered their hands from the young man's shoulders and bowed to apologize.

The young man re-raised his cloak and passed without turning his head or raising his face as before. Then he rushed and disappeared behind the gate.

"Hua Zu's! Over here!" hua Zu's companion's shout made the mysterious young man suddenly stop his steps, and for the first time he raised his face and turned to the direction of the voice.

A young man his age was sneaking around the corner of the cloth shop waving his hands across the street on the other side of the mysterious young man. He covered his body and head with a red woman's dress patterned with cherry blossoms.

The mysterious young man followed the young man's gaze and found the other young man wearing the same robe as himself. Hua Zu's? he thought as he watched the young man with eyes squinted.

Hua Zu glanced at the mysterious young man through the corner of his eyes and frowned.

The mysterious young man hurriedly turned around and rushed away from him.

Yet Hua Zu's observant eyes could catch a glimpse of the golden-haired young man. "Nephilim," he murmured in a low whisper as he looked at the back of the mysterious young man earlier.

"What did you say?" his friend asked confused.

"No," Hua Zu said quickly. Then diverted his attention from the mysterious young man earlier. "You—" Hua Zu stuttered to find her partner like a woman, then hissed laughing.

"I can explain this!" his companion turned around and rushed over from the place. "But not now!" he shouted while running as fast as he could.

Simultaneously the patrol soldiers burst out from the end of the alley.

Hua Zu simultaneously soared following his friend while cracking up.