The 20-meter-long lightsaber swept across the front.
The [Sword of Dawn], which has been upgraded twice in a row, already has a slashing power above the chariot level at this time.
Facing the dozen or so people in front of him, the lightsaber swept past without any stagnation.
Or to be more precise...
Destroy!
The greedy and malicious expressions of more than a dozen people froze directly on their faces.
Jason continued to move forward.
Step, step.
Jason walked through the circle of more than ten people in front of him. When he walked out of the gate of the park in the middle of the street, behind him, a red line appeared on the bodies of the more than ten people.
Then, the red line involuntarily expanded.
Then-
Puff puff!
After more than ten streaks of bloody red liquid shot up into the sky, they turned into little raindrops and fell.
The first rays of dawn shone on these raindrops.
Their colors became more and more vivid, like strangely blooming fireworks, welcoming Jason's departure.
The tall figure didn't stop there.
Only forward, firm footsteps.
Step, step.
The sound of dense 'raindrops' was accompanied by the sound of such footsteps. At this time, Kuya came back to his senses.
What just happened
Is that... a sword
Kuya looked down at the corpse on the ground that was exuding malicious aura just now, but now it became icy cold. She stared blankly at the figure that was fading away, and her field of vision was filled with blood, but the deep black seemed to be Eternal and unchanging, it is like a black painting with red paint splashed on it. The paint slowly flows down the canvas, but it cannot cover the original black at all.
Bask in the first rays of the morning sun.
Dressed in blood-red black, it's the same... brilliant!
Kuya couldn't help but be attracted by this strange beauty.
Being strongly shocked, she was immersed in this cruel beauty.
She didn't recover until Jason's figure was about to disappear.
"etc… "
The subconscious Kuya was about to catch up.
But when she rushed to the gate of the park in the middle of the street, a clear pattern of slashing appeared on the concrete walls on both sides of the park in the middle of the street without a gate.
It's like cutting tofu with a knife.
Rumble!
The walls on both sides collapsed straight away, and the dust was flying.
When the dust settled, Kuya had long since lost sight of Jason.
Kuya looked at the direction Jason left before with a sense of loss. After a while, she came back to her senses, took out the communicator and dialed a number.
About 3 minutes later, a mobile team belonging to the 'Holy Snake Society' appeared here.
They cleaned up the mess silently, and began to trace the origin of these corpses according to the order.
An hour later, a clue appeared in the hidden stronghold of the 'Holy Snake Society'.
Kuya, who had been waiting for a long time, directly picked up the report note.
"The Hephaestus bar?"
Kuya whispered softly, and then showed the note in his hand to Sicott and Recius.
The two C-level personnel of the 'Holy Snake Society' had already learned what had just happened from Kuya's mouth, and they all became serious at this moment.
Because, they found that things seemed far more complicated than they imagined.
However, some things still cannot be changed.
Example: Habits of Recius and Sicott.
"I haven't heard of it, you know, my free time is playing games at home."
Rexius took one look and gave up.
He is very familiar with the new games released this year, but the bar...he has never been to the bar once, where can there be fun games while drinking and playing disco.
"I don't know, you know, I usually go to the club."
The gray-haired Seacott smiled shyly.
Men, we must be consistent!
If you like someone in your twenties when you are a teenager, then... it will remain the same for a lifetime!
Kuya looked at the two, and his breathing became short of breath again.
She really wanted to ask how these two colleagues got into the 'Holy Snake Society' and became C-level personnel!
If the 'Holy Snake Society' is full of people like this, how could the 'Holy Snake Society' not be finished
right!
There must be members who are as dedicated as her to have the glory of the 'Holy Snake Club'.
"Has the supervisor not returned yet?"
Kuya glanced at the note again, wrote down the address, and asked directly.
The previous meeting made her smell dangerous.
She needs a temporary partner.
And the director of Angcheng's 'Holy Snake Club' is naturally the best choice.
"Too many forces and individuals have appeared in Angcheng, and the supervisor is responsible for monitoring all of them. It is impossible to appear in a short time."
Hearing Sicott's answer, Kuya frowned.
But helpless.
The behavior style of the 'Holy Snake Society' is doomed that they cannot be as aboveboard as the 'Shelter', each of them has to hide their identities, and this is naturally a good protection in normal times, but at this time it becomes It is extremely restrictive, and it takes more energy to achieve the same effect as the 'shelter'.
This is also because there are many D-class personnel to help.
Otherwise... It would be an impossible task at all.
With a slight sigh in his heart, Kuya looked at the two colleagues in front of him.
She plans to choose one as her partner.
But before she could speak, Sicott stood up unsteadily.
"I'm old, the world already belongs to you young people!"
After speaking, Sicott turned and walked out.
And Reese followed closely behind.
"I need to complete my record of 3062 days overnight."
After leaving such words, Rexius disappeared in a flash.
And the dangling Sicott also disappeared.
Looking at the empty stronghold, Kuya couldn't help gnashing his teeth, the annoyed voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth—
"asshole!"
"Two bastards!"
Sicott and Rexius, who had already walked out of the hidden stronghold, stood outside the door but looked at each other with smiles on their faces.
"Oh, I escaped again."
"Kuya probably called us bastards again."
Reese sighed.
"Yeah, it's not easy."
"Originally, I was optimistic about D1314. When he gets promoted, I will be able to relax a little bit. Unfortunately, he has directly become the contact person of 'abnormal', alas."
Sicott also sighed.
The same exclamation shortened the distance between the two.
"Going for a drink?"
"I know a tavern that's open 24 hours."
Seacott suggested.
"No, I'm going to finish my 3062-day overnight record."
Reese refused.
"Aren't you saying an excuse?"
The gray-haired Sicott was very surprised.
"no."
"It can only be said to be half-truth and half-false."
"Who knows if it's true or not?"
Rex said with a smile.
"yes."
"Who knows if it's true or not."
"We're just here to dawdle, to be comfortable every day."
Sicott nodded in agreement.
Then, after staring at each other for a moment, the two expressed their respect to each other.
"Hope to see you next time."
"You too, be careful."
"Well, take care."
The two parted at the door.
Recius comes home to Liver Games.
Sicott goes to the club to feel the warmth.
They choose the way that suits them best for the final relaxation.
Because, they all already felt the pressure before the war.
Kuya also had a similar feeling, but it was far less clear than that of Recius and Sicott, because most of her energy was attracted by the so-called 'Claw 13'.
For 'Claw 13', Kuya had no clue.
So, she had to start from the 'Hephaestus Bar'.
She has confirmed that those who appeared in the park in the middle of the street got the news there.
Similarly, she can be sure that D1314 has not leaked information, and there is no problem with any of her aspects.
Then there is only one possibility left—
'Claw 13' What went wrong there.
Or is there something wrong with the 'man in the mask'.
But either way, it's her chance to find 'Claw 13'.
Thinking of seeing that deep and tall figure again, Kuya couldn't help but quicken his pace.
There is no other meaning.
She is just curious.
Curious where the 'talon 13' came from.
Curious about the relationship between 'Claw 13' and 'Mask Man'.
Also curious... what happened to that dazzling sword.
With the help of 'abnormal items'
Or is it 'abnormal'
With many doubts, Kuya appeared in front of the 'Hephaestus Bar' bar.
This bar is located indoors near the sewer area. Unlike the tidy city center, it has become barren and dilapidated, and the buildings are extremely old. In layman's terms, this is a slum area.
The 'Hephaestus Bar' is located at the intersection of the civilian area and the poor area. It is an independent building. It looks like an old building from the outside, but the inside is clean.
"Sorry, our business hours are closed."
"If you want something to drink, it's time for dinner."
Facing Kuya who pushed the door and entered, the bartender said with a blank expression.
Kuya ignored these, and she strode towards the bar.
"Street Park."
"'Mask Man'."
"'Claw 13'."
Kuya reported these words.
The bartender in front of him was still expressionless.
"Ma'am I don't know what you're talking about..."
"Then why don't you let the gentleman behind the wine rack talk to me?"
Kuya interrupted the bartender.
Her gaze was fixed on the wine cabinet filled with all kinds of alcohol.
Although the wine cabinet was airtight, she could clearly hear the sound of breathing behind the wine cabinet.
Some heavy breathing!
"Ma'am, I don't know what you're talking about, please leave!"
The bartender's face darkened, and his tone became bad.
Moreover, the palm has already touched the side of the bar.
There's a shotgun in there.
"Okay, Taur."
"Let this lady in."
"Also, you can get off work."
A hoarse voice sounded from behind the wine cabinet.
"Yes, sir."
The bartender saluted respectfully. The etiquette was a bit strange, and what was even more strange was the slight movement of the bartender's lips.
Kuya, who is not very proficient in lip language, can only roughly distinguish the words like 'what long live'.
Click!
There was a sound of gears turning under the floor.
A room appeared behind the liquor cabinet.
A man in brown sackcloth was sitting there, the floor was full of empty wine bottles, and the whole room was filled with an unpleasant smell of alcohol. Even in the bar, Kuya could feel the smell of alcohol rushing towards his face.
This made her immediately give up the idea of getting closer, and just walked around the bar, standing in front of the wine cabinet and looking at him.
The thick brown linen cloth covered the face of the other party, but judging from the sitting posture, the other party was not tall, and his body should be a bit stooped. With the hoarse voice before, it was obvious that he should be an old man.
But such an old man gave Kuya a sense of oppression.
Just sitting there without moving made Kuya feel like he saw a mountain.
The other party must be in a high position!
Kuya, who has had a similar experience, is very sure of this.
"Hello."
Kuya maintained his decorum.
"Hello, Ms. Kuya."
The other party responded.
This surprised Kuya.
Although her identity will no longer be a secret when she becomes the person in charge of this follow-up 'contact' operation, being able to find out her information so quickly after only showing her face is enough to show that the old man in front of him In Angcheng, there is no less powerful force than the 'Shelter' and the 'Holy Snake Society', but then Kuya came back to her senses, and she smiled lightly: "As expected, you are the one who found the whereabouts of the 'Mask Man'. But you."
Obviously a slightly flattering speech, who doesn't like compliments
Especially when you want to get more information, compliments are the best to use.
It's a pity that the old man on the opposite side doesn't seem to accept this at all.
Just staring at Kuya.
The shadow under the hood covers the entire face, including the eyes.
But Kuya felt the gaze watching from the shadow.
She felt hairy for a while, and just when she was about to say something to relieve the pressure, the old man on the opposite side let out a hoarse laugh.
"I didn't find him."
"He found us."
said the old man.
us
Kuya keenly grasped the key words.
Then, she didn't open her mouth to speak, because the old man in front of her said to herself: "We have known the 'Mask Man' for a long time, just like we did for them in the legend."
"We've been unable to confirm their existence."
"But the appearance of the 'Mask Man' allowed us to confirm them."
"They actually exist!"
"We want to touch the legend, because we don't want to live in their shadow—Ang Cheng, only one voice is needed, but..."
Saying that, the old man laughed again.
The hoarse laughter was full of hoarseness.
"We miscalculated their strength and the way they acted."
In the hoarse voice, there was a touch of crying.
That's right, cry!
Kuya never thought that the old man, who was obviously in a high position, would cry in front of a stranger like her.
Moreover, the cries were filled with... fear!
Yes, fear!
Hear the trembling cry!
If it is not fear, why is there such a sound
Unconsciously, the affected Kuya swallowed.
"who are they?"
Kuya asked.
As soon as she opened her mouth, she was startled.
Because, at this moment, her voice was no longer pleasant to hear, but became hoarse because of nervousness.
"It is said that there is a group of walkers in the dark at night in Ang City. They control the city. In this city, anyone who disobeys their will will be wiped out by their claws, even if you seem to be So do the rulers of cities."
"Because there is only one real ruler in this city!"
"They ensure the operation of Ang City, and they maintain the balance of Ang City!"
"It was like this a thousand years ago."
"It will be so after a thousand years."
"It won't change for a thousand years!"
"They are..."
"Night Owl Court!"