Li Chen's expression was somewhat solemn.
"It's that person."
His whereabouts have been exposed... That person is the Evil Cult member I encountered a year ago in Neon Street.
It's no wonder he recognized me at a glance, since he's still alive. But the fact that Evil Cult has come to the City of Sin means that many hidden forces are involved in this war.
But the only thing that puzzled Li Chen was whether the Evil Cult had come to the Sinful Pass for his own sake, or for some other purpose. He had no idea.
We need to tell Uncle Mu about this now.
After all, if Evil Cult enters the City of Sin, it will most likely come after him, and now that his identity has been exposed, this place may soon become the second Canghai Pass.
The roar of locomotives filled the air.
The black phantom sped off toward Yanwu Street.
Just after Li Chen left, several dark figures instantly landed where he had just been standing. Their black robes were strange, with tendrils wrapped around them, as if they were alive, making them look like wriggling tentacles at first glance.
One of them reached out and touched the marks on the ground, whispering, "Lord Skeleton is gone."
"There seems to be a strong energy fluctuation here; it looks like the adults are fighting here."
"However, for now, we should go find Lord Skeleton as our master, since the Heavenly Eye System at this breach is far too terrifying."
In an instant, those figures vanished.
Yanwu Street.
Explosions were heard everywhere.
Shouts and roars rang out, and all sorts of abilities emerged.
Many of those with the ability to transform into animals have even turned into ferocious beasts exuding malevolent energy.
The streets were littered with fallen corpses.
The Seven Emotions also manifested on the battlefield, with everyone constantly enjoying the carnage.
In the already dark night, under the road illuminated only by the streetlights, a black figure wearing a top hat appeared, with a red-eyed raven perched on his shoulder, its gaze fixed intently on the people committing the killing.
The Pride hand teased the crow, whispering, "Good boy, you'll have a good meal soon."
Suddenly, he appeared in front of happy in a flash.
The hand with black nail polish grabbed Xi's head directly, and only a few seconds passed.
Xi's pupils gradually dilated, and pustules began to appear on her face, eventually festering.
This is the power of his Pride: "Plague".
In an instant~
Almost everyone felt a deadly threat from the Seven Emotions, Authority Holder stepped in!
Xi's death prompted them to retreat rapidly.
But it was too late.
He looked at them with Pride and mockery, snapped his fingers, and instantly these people's bodies went limp to the ground, only able to watch helplessly as their bodies began to rot rapidly.
The Plague spreads insidiously and without the person being aware of it.
They may have already inhaled the poison gas created by their Pride while they were killing.
It is precisely because they understand the power of Pride.
Otherwise, they wouldn't all be wearing parrot masks. These masks are for protection against poison and disease, but Pride used some kind of ability to bypass everything, allowing them to still get infected.
Ta-da~
Pride walked step by step down the street in his leather shoes, and no one dared to utter a sound, for they had all fallen.
Walking down the now-silent streets, it seemed commonplace to see both allies and enemies killed by disease.
He even hummed a little tune, looking around at every spot with a hint of a smile in his eyes.
Those locations are naturally occupied.
Moreover, they were all just spectators; he knew all too well that those in Authority Holder were observing the situation.
Gluttony took a sip of red wine and sneered, "Ha... as Pride as ever."
"It stinks terribly!"
Just then, the sound of a seat being moved was heard.
A figure had already sat down opposite him, but Gluttony didn't pay any attention. Instead, he swirled his wine glass, placed it on the table, and said...
"Wrath? You actually have the nerve to watch this farce?"
He was facing a Wrath.
Wrath snorted angrily and said, "Mood? I'm in a great mood. You, Gluttony, have time to come here to enjoy wine and watch a show, so why can't I?"
"Heh..." Gluttony sneered, ignoring him.
Then another figure arrived at the scene.
Uncle Mu emerged from the darkness, carrying a bat-like man who looked like a dead dog, and laughed, "I don't mind, I'll take a look too."
His forehead veins bulged with Wrath.
The bat-man was his subordinate, and now he's been beaten like this—isn't that tantamount to humiliating him?
In an instant, a crimson aura erupted.
It pounced on Uncle Mu like a hungry ghost.
But Uncle Mu's eyes narrowed, and a jet-black scythe in the void confronted him.
All the tables and chairs in the restaurant were overturned.
The sound of shattering was heard.
With a "bang".
The French windows were shattered by the powerful impact, and heavy snow poured in.
Gluttony frowned and stood up. A two of spades floated up and instantly controlled the airflow around him.
The three stood facing each other.
Uncle Mu didn't seem surprised and laughed, "Wrath? This is one of your men who broke the rules."
"Surveillance comes at a price."
"I severed four of his arms; it's already quite fortunate that he survived without serious injury."
With a Wrath stomp, the entire building seemed to shake. He roared, "My men, how they're punished is their own business!"
What gives you the right to interfere?
"Do you also want me to wage War of Kings against you?"
Uncle Mu's eyes gradually turned cold, and his aura became increasingly terrifying; even a bronze coffin seemed to appear behind him.
Even Gluttony was somewhat surprised, squinting at the scene before him, seemingly wondering what was going on.
Uncle Mu gripped a black scythe in his hand and sneered, "War of Kings, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
"I haven't even settled accounts with you for the dirty deeds your Qin Family committed in this City of Sin, yet you even poisoned the food for the elderly in the nursing home. Your Wrath and volatile behavior is disgusting."
Wrath into furious laughter, his eyes blazing with murderous intent, and roared, "I would never do such a thing!"
"I have lived an upright life. Although I was wicked, my wickedness was honorable. Only a despicable person would do such petty and despicable things."
Uncle Mu's expression did not change. Although he said he didn't do it himself, it was his Qin Family who did it.
Although the two hadn't started fighting, their aura seemed to permeate the entire room.
Suddenly a voice rang out.
Pride, wearing a top hat and smiling, stood in the moonlight, looking at the crowd, and laughed.
"So they were all here?"
Even Gluttony took a step back this time.
A yellow card flashed around him, instantly cutting off all air.
Uncle Mu also activated his death aura protection.
His Wrath caused his blood energy to surge forth, repelling all external influences.
Clearly, they were all wary of Pride.