Swift and Decisive, Extracting the Formula

Inside the passage, the Management Eerie of the 7th Floor was instantly dealt with.

And it had been as simple as one blade and two guns.

"Capture the ringleader first."

"Those three Tier 9 Eeries are so obedient. Looks like you've got some kind of 'leverage' over them?" Ji Yan No. 3 stared at the head beneath his gun barrel.

As if confirming his words, after the Management Eerie of the 7th Floor was subdued, the three Tier 9 Eeries all remained woodenly still.

Or rather, they seemed at a loss.

The Management Eerie of the 7th Floor rolled her eyes upward. "Do you dare kill me?"

"You don't."

"You don't even know what my 'leverage' is."

"If you kill me, they'll tear you to pieces immediately!"

Even with her body erased, leaving only a head with her throat pierced through—

the muffled voice from her blade-pinned mouth still sounded utterly composed.

Ji Yan No. 2 rubbed his chin. "So, does that mean you've got us by the throat?"

The Management Eerie of the 7th Floor let out a cackling laugh. "You don't understand at all what kind of place Grudge-Born Tower is..."

Suddenly, Ji Yan No. 2 and Ji Yan No. 3 both pressed their hands against her head, as though probing for something...

"What are you doing?"

The Management Eerie of the 7th Floor froze, inexplicably struck by a bad feeling.

The next second, Ji Yan No. 2 suddenly swept the Eerie Samurai Sword sideways, slicing open the head's mouth. He plunged his hand into the bloody throat and pulled something out.

The Management Eerie of the 7th Floor's pupils contracted in terror.

As the Eerie Samurai Sword was withdrawn, Ji Yan No. 3 pulled the trigger. One bullet blew the Management Eerie of the 7th Floor's head