Chapter 637: Lots of Brothers And Windfall

Accompanying the police light and loud yelling, numerous apostles rushed forward and started capturing supercats.

Although many supercats were captured, more than half of them used their abilities to break the siege. Red Packet and Fish Ball, under the cover of Zhao Yao, grabbed the catmint in their mouth and escaped.

As they passed by a large building, a person in a black robe, whose head was covered by black cloth, gazed at the movement of the two cats. He looked almost like the Headless Horseman.

He was Black Panther, the guy who was rescued by Zhao Yao from the hands of King of Death.

Ever since he had become brothers with the King of Death and was rescued by Zhao Yao, he felt a difference in the world when he activated his own superpower.

When he shut his eyes and start sensing the locations of his brothers, his mental space flashed densely with countless illuminated spots.

Numerous strangers that he had not known before had become potential stabbing targets. Black Panther felt very weird and puzzled.

Black Panther was not aware of the abilities of the King of Death. After he became brothers with the King of Death, the large number of puppets controlled by the King of Death also became his brothers—This was not known by Black Panther either.

If Zhao Yao or Uncle Ho saw the image that Black Panther had, they would understand that the current puppets controlled by the King of Death had far surpassed all the numbers they were previously shown.

Hence, Black Panther made use of the puppets of the King of Death to activate Teleportation and the effect was similar to lighting up the map.

Looking at the distant Red Packet and Fish Ball who were fleeing, Black Panther closed his eyes. “Near here… there are two…”

He ran in the direction of Red Packet and Fish Ball and disappeared in the next instant. A scream rang in the night sky, Black Panther apologized and continued his pursuit. After running for tens of meters, his body flashed and knocked down another passer-by.

“Sorry!” After bowing, Black Panther bolted again. This time, he managed to stop in front of Red Packet and Fish Ball.

Upon the appearance of Black Panther, Red Packet and Fish Ball were shocked. They were specially selected by Zhao Yao because they were the weakest of the supercats, so they were easy targets and baits for the perpetrators.

When they saw someone impersonating the Headless Horseman, Red Packet immediately said, “Fish Ball, let’s throw the catmint away and flee. It is not wise to fight…”

He turned his head to look while speaking, only to discover that Fish Ball had already ditched the catmint at their location and he had fled to a far distance of more than ten meters.

“This fellow…” Red Packet was fuming as he scurried.

Black Panther saw the two cats dropping the catmint and then fleeing. He shrugged his shoulders and walked to the front of the catmint. “This is an object of illegal transactions. I, the Headless Horseman, shall be Robin Hood and rob the rich and give to the poor.”

“Robin Hood?” Zhao Yao’s voice rang behind Black Panther, who turned around and joyfully exclaimed, “Headless mentor?”

Zhao Yao said with a gloomy expression, “Black Panther, why did you impersonate my identity and steal my catmint? You want to be Robin Hood?”

“Heh, heh, heh, heh.” Black Panther gave a hollow laugh. “Just joking. Do I dare to steal from my Headless mentor? I have a question for you. The old man who captured me the last time, who exactly is he?”

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After being rescued by Zhao Yao, Black Panther was made unconscious and left by the roadside. So he was not able to listen to the conversation between the King of Death and Zhao Yao. Therefore he was in the dark regarding the identity of the King of Death.

There was one thing that Black Panther was very clear about. Ever since he acknowledged the King of Death as his brother and that period was his only acknowledgment with the King of Death, his superpower revealed a dense network of brothers.

Hence, he robbed Headless Horseman’s catmint just so that he could understand the identity of the King of Death and figure out what actually happened.

As Zhao Yao and Black Panther were conversing, in a distant high-rise building, a middle-aged man put down his binoculars and said to his cell phone, “Boss, Black Panther and Headless met.”

“D*mn. Didn’t I order you to capture Black Panther at all costs? Why did you let them meet?” The cell phone on the other end emitted the exasperated voice of the King of Death. During this period of time, he was annoyed by Black Panther as he would be stabbed in the kidneys frequently, as though a fly was whizzing by his ears and he could not swat it.

He especially hated when Black Panther always appeared behind the puppets of the King of Death, frightening him. Even though he was unwilling to face off Zhao Yao, he sent a small team in secret to Jianghai, hoping to figure out Black Panther’s problem.

After an exasperated scolding by the King of Death, the middle-aged man asked, “Boss, shall we make a move?”

“D*mn you… do you not see where the Headless Horseman is?” The King of Death exhaled deeply. “Withdraw, find another opportunity.”

Every time the Black Panther flashed, the King of Death was able to sense it as most of the stabbings were on his kidney. Hence he had many opportunities to find Black Panther.

“The only headache is Headless Horseman. Zhao Yao, what are you going to do about this fellow?”

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Meanwhile, on the street, Matcha was sitting down at a kebab stall by the cross-roads, gazing at a passer-by. Matcha saw him holding a kebab and could not resist drooling.

At this moment, Matcha’s fur had dried and the ends split. His body was as thin as a rake and he looked almost like a stray cat.

The man only glanced at Matcha before hurrying off. He had no intention to be bothered.

“I am famished. After eating the cat food strewn by the young lady, I have not eaten for twelve hours…” Matcha gawked at that man with the kebab in his hand, his nose sniffed the aroma of the meat and he drooled all over the floor. An impulse arose to steal.

“Activate Time Freeze, activate Time Freeze, steal the kebab and run. Nobody will know.”

“No, Matcha, you are a righteous cat. Stealing is wrong.”

“If not stealing, are you thinking of picking through trash?”

“Picking through trash is tiring. I better continue my begging beside the kebab stall.”

Looking at the receding kebab, Matcha stood up subconsciously and tailed that man. The man looked back at the orange cat and felt terrified by its gaze. He quickened his pace, only to find his stalker, Matcha, quickened his pace too.

As Matcha’s resolve was beginning to waver and he was about to activate Time Freeze to steal the kebab, loud yells and sounds of police cars rang from a distance.

Matcha yawned. “It is so late into the night and they are still chasing people?”

The next instant, a soft sound was heard. A floret cat dropped from a flower terrace. It carried a huge suitcase. The cat fainted in front of Matcha and the luggage was knocked open, spewing out money before Matcha’s eyes.