In the shed of a bankrupt factory in the suburbs, Fang Xiu sat at the door and fiddled with the things he got from Red Devil and Fraud Clown Demon. Fang Xiu wanted to figure out what they had done in the ten days since they came to this world, and how they found him. The bodies of the two were thrown into the shed by Fang Xiu, piled together like garbage. There was no one in the bankrupt factory. The big iron door was locked. The factory was built directly with brick walls and covered with iron sheets on the top. There was no door in the shed, but a piece of black cloth was hung on it, which was fluttering in the wind at this moment. There was a very large playground. The empty building looked unusually bleak in this suburb. Fang Xiu took out the mobile phones of Red Devil and Fraud Clown Demon. After opening them, he found that they were blank, just like the Deep Diver killer. There was nothing in them. Fang Xiu turned off the phone and restarted it, and found that the login interface was indeed different from the usual one. Fang Xiu grabbed the body of the Clown Demon and pressed it with his fingers in turn. When he pressed the thumb, he saw that the phone logged into another system. Fang Xiu saw that it was successful and threw away the Clown Demon's hand. Fang Xiu took a look and found that there was no software installed. They were all some bank clients, some domestic and some foreign. In addition, there was only a Blood Cross APP. Fang Xiu opened them one by one and found that there was no record of the login account and password. He had to re-enter each time he logged in. He opened the Red Devil's phone in the same way. It was similar to the Joker's, but in the memo, some memo events and timed reminders were recorded in English, as if this guy had a bad memory and was stupid, so he had to use this method to make himself remember some important things. "At 8 o'clock in the morning on the 10th, go to the Cross Bloodstain Network to order a batch of weapons and require the other party to deliver them within two days. The list of weapons is as follows..." Cross Bloodstain Network? Fang Xiu immediately remembered the Blood Cross APP in his phone. Oh my god, is this how arms are obtained? Order directly online? Just like Taobao? "Number 12, the ransom for the yellow monkey that the Joker kidnapped today has arrived. Remember to deal with him at three o'clock in the afternoon." "Number 15, the Joker discovered a strong fluctuation of mythical power across three streets on the road today. Although it disappeared in the blink of an eye, this made the three of us very excited because he said that it might be a divine weapon. If we can find this divine weapon, we can solve the problem of our power constantly fading, and we can also use the power of the divine weapon to occupy this world and even become gods. Today's task is to find clues to the divine weapon separately. I am responsible for the northern part of the city." "Number 17, that idiot Anderson is dead. He was killed by an ordinary person with a pencil sharpener. Hahaha, let's see if he dares to say that I am stupid this time. If he can still speak, the divine weapon is on that ordinary person, but he can't use the power of the divine weapon. We absolutely cannot tolerate such a powerful divine weapon being defiled by a mortal. We must catch him. The Joker is locating the other party's position through the computer. I need to bring the RPG and the giant power gloves and..." Fang Xiu took a look and roughly understood what happened to these three guys. Through these data analysis, they should come from a place very similar to Earth, whether it is language habits or technological development, which makes them adapt to this world as if they were fish swimming into the sea. After they escaped from the Brown Sugar Bar after killing and arson, they learned about what kind of alien world they came to through computers and the Internet. They obtained a large amount of money through kidnapping, assassination, and robbery, and purchased weapons and ammunition through the dark web and special methods. They did the things they often did in another world, but this world did not have those terrible and powerful extraordinary professionals to maintain order and punish them. In just ten days, they committed a large number of crimes, and dozens of people died directly or indirectly at their hands. These three people should be a group. Deep Diver Anderson is a long-range gunner, Red Devil is a close combat, and the Joker is a think tank and auxiliary member. Fang Xiu then looked at the things he had found on the two people. Some of the bank cards and IDs did not look like those from Earth, just like the DW bank card on the Deep Diver killer. Other than that, there were more than 9,000 yuan, a clown mask, a bottle of strange black and red blood, and two pistols. When he took off the clown mask, Fang Xiu found that it was still a weird and creepy clown face underneath, but this face was natural, and the red and white colors on the face were not painted on, but the skin was naturally this color, just like the weird and rough red skin of the Red Devil. "They are all monsters, not a single one looks like a human." Fang Xiu shook his head. Everything was roughly figured out, and the remaining unknowns could not be found on the two bodies. "It's hateful. Where did they put the money? There's no bank account, and they didn't mention which bank they put it in." Fang Xiu was upset about the black money these guys had gotten. Now that they were dead, they couldn't withdraw the money. The bank was getting a free ride. It would be better to help a poor person like me. They killed me several times and made me nervous without any compensation. Fang Xiu piled up a pile of flammable materials and corpses found in the factory, and then poured a barrel of gasoline he had bought on top. Fang Xiu lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and then threw the cigarette on top, only to find that the gasoline was not ignited. "..." Fang Xiu found that what was shown on TV was not reliable. Finally, he looked at the kerosene retro windproof lighter in his hand, opened it, threw it on top, and saw the flames burning fiercely. The fire quickly engulfed the two bodies. In the flames, the two bodies looked extremely fragile, completely different from their strength and their previous strong bodies. It seemed that the world itself was rejecting their existence and the extraordinary power they possessed. In the flames, they melted like a mannequin and burned into a ball of black ash. Finally, Fang Xiu found a pair of metal gloves in the ashes. "Is this the hand of great power that the Red Devil mentioned? A supernatural item, the same as the Saint's Ring?" Fang Xiu took out the clown's mask, the bottle of black and red blood, and the hand of great power. These three things, in Fang Xiu's opinion, were not simple. If we figured out their specific abilities and functions, they would definitely play a powerful role. At this time, Fang Xiu picked up the Saint's Ring that was strung on a rope and hung around his neck, and put it above his eyes to look at it. The beautiful curve and mysterious inscription made people feel reluctant to put it down, but at this moment, there was a tiny crack on it. "What a pity, it is probably limited to the number of times it can be used." This Saint's Ring has become Fang Xiu's biggest trump card. The powerful and unrivaled power, soaring across the clouds, and the feeling of destroying all enemies with overwhelming force, made Fang Xiu addicted. When holding this power in his hands, Fang Xiu even thought for a moment that he was the legendary god or devil.