That night, in an abandoned factory, over a dozen bodies were added.
No witnesses, no surveillance.
The victims died horribly, their bodies chopped up into more than a dozen pieces by sharp blades, impossible to assemble into a complete corpse.
Nothing seed to be missing from the factory, so it was more likely categorized as a vendetta killing.
Given the nature of the victims’ work and nurous enemies, the perpetrator couldn’t be imdiately identified and the investigation would have to proceed slowly.
But at this mont, the real culprit, wearing a hood, stood at the pinnacle of a high-rise, overlooking everything below.
"This... is power!"
"The power of Parchnt!"
He licked his lips, having lost interest in the ga.
If reality is more interesting than a ga, who would still enter the ga?
Rembering last night.
The craving for blood amidst the killing.
The pleasure of tearing limbs apart was irresistibly addictive.
Moreover, from the lee, he felt a feedback of power.
"I need... more!"
Glancing downwards, he saw a long funeral procession.
A thought crossed his mind, and he jumped down, stealthily using the air conditioning platforms to buffer his fall, and after a few leaps, he landed firmly. Before anyone noticed, he ran forward and blended into the funeral procession.
In his pocket, the Parchnt slowly showed new words.
[This waste, can only achieve [Partial Demonization].]
[He doesn’t even know to act discreetly.]
[Well, it’s just a disposable dog after all.]
[The new vessel is already on its way, let him cause whatever trouble he wants.]
...
A day earlier.
In the ga.
Fang Yu opened his eyes.
His older sister had already gotten up and was making breakfast in the kitchen.
Fang Yu washed up quickly and went over to help, noticing that his sister seed a bit odd.
"What’s wrong?" Fang Yu asked curiously.
"Nothing, nothing."
His sister’s ears turned slightly red, and then she took a deep breath to calm herself.
The next mont, Fang Yu asked again.
"Didn’t you sleep last night? You look a bit tired."
His sister avoided eye contact.
"Well, it’s been a while since I’ve been to the cloth workshop, and I’m a little nervous."
I see.
Fang Yu nodded.
"How about I take you there?"
"No need, just take care of your own things."
Fang Yu still felt that his sister was acting strange, but by then breakfast was ready. They brought it out together, and after eating, his sister left first.
"I’m heading to the cloth workshop now!"
"Be careful on the road, go slowly!"
Fang Yu called out, but his sister’s figure had already disappeared.
Sothing felt odd about this. Usually, it would be his sister who said these things to him, but today it was his turn.
Shaking his head, Fang Yu didn’t think too much of it.
He picked up the fox mask that covered half of his face which his sister had bought the day before and left the house.
His destination was not the Foolish Underworld, but beneath the large Kui tree on World Affairs Street.
From afar, he could see a middle-aged man in greenish-gray attire standing under the tree, waiting.
This was agreed upon yesterday when browsing the forums.
Just as he was about to approach, he noticed a child playing alone nearby.
After a mont’s thought, Fang Yu went over and made a transaction with the child.
The child was innocent and unaware of the contents of the bag.
He ran over with a childish voice.
"Here."
"Kid, go away, I’m busy..."
"Here!"
The child was getting angry; it was such a nuisance for a transaction of two Silver.
Just as the child was about to throw the thing on the ground, the man in green bizarrely accepted the bag.
He opened it to find ten Silvers.
The man in green’s eyes widened, and when he looked back for the child, they had already run off to a stall to buy sugar figurines.
Using such thods?
The man in green wrapped up the bundle after a mont of thought and leaned against the tree, logging off in place.
Fang Yu was taken aback and hurriedly logged off as well.
Shortly after, the man in green opened his eyes.
After a quick glance around, he left in a hurry.
Fang Yu just then ca to his senses.
Stashing the mask into his chest, he headed straight for the Foolish Underworld.
The transaction was successful.
Silvers turned into 80,000 Yuan!
Reliable, reliable, reliable!!
Fang Yu’s heart raced with excitent.
And since he hadn’t t with anyone, he wasn’t worried about exposing information.
The child had only seen him wearing the fox mask, and what could a child rember? Even if asked later, they would have already forgotten the details.
He headed straight for the Foolish Underworld.
Just as he entered, a hand blocked his path.
[Yi Jia:150/150.]
[Feng Ci:1777/1777.]
Fang Yu:...
What’s the situation.
A demon looking for in broad daylight?
The other person’s strength seed to be only around that of a mid-tier Flower level.
"What’s the matter?"
Although he could see their health bars and nas,
in theory, Fang Yu ’didn’t know them’.
Tui——
Yi Jia spat out a glob of spit, showing a complete lack of manners.
"Co with us."
"What?"
Fang Yu was puzzled.
"Lord Li Baizhen wants to see you."
Ah?
Li Baizhen?
Is he still recruiting demon insiders??
Stay alert, Li Baizhen, I can’t follow you if you’re this muddled!
Fang Yu was inwardly frustrated.
It felt like Li Baizhen had perhaps a few too many demons in his ranks.
Maybe... I should find an opportunity to help him clean house?
As he thought this, Yi Jia was already urging him.
"Quickly, there are too many prying eyes here."
Fang Yu:...
"Lead the way."
An insider is an insider, let’s see what kind of trouble Li Baizhen is stirring up now.
Yi Jia and Feng Ci exchanged a glance.
One led the way in front.
The other followed behind, as though afraid Fang Yu would run away.
Fang Yu imdiately felt sothing was off.
But on the surface, he remained calm.
However, as the three left, they didn’t notice.
Their departing figures were just seen by Yue Guang, who had just entered the Foolish Underworld.
Yue Guang could recognize Fang Yu by his silhouette alone.
As for the two people beside Fang Yu, Yue Guang took a while to identify one of them.
His brow furrowed imdiately.
"What is the mischevious demon up to, didn’t we tell them to keep a low profile!"
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