Recently, the city's residents had found the nights extremely noisy.
Ever since people who went out at night had begun dying mysteriously, no one had dared to leave their homes after dark for a long time.
Then, after learning that the dead were members of the gangs from these streets, they did not dare say much.
Those gang members wandered everywhere, not only at night but during the day as well, as if they were searching for someone.
Then one day, the residents strangely discovered that the noisy days had suddenly become peaceful.
For some reason, those gang members had suddenly stopped searching for people.
Only the gang members themselves knew the reason.
Over the past few days, they had practically turned these streets upside down. They had not found the person they were looking for, but they had provoked something they could not afford to provoke.
As a result, quite a few gang members had died.
Now that the gang's higher-ups had realized things were going badly, they had already fled who knew where.
Meanwhile, the leaders of the smaller groups had not received the news and had no idea what had happened. Seeing their bosses disappear and the leadership positions left vacant, they were fighting for power with their underlings.
Little did they know that disaster was already upon them!
In a dark corner, Yamamoto Ryuji was curled up into a ball.
After fleeing for days on end, even with a physique far beyond that of an ordinary person, he could no longer endure.
He was filthy from head to toe, his clothes tattered and torn. More importantly, he was hungry and exhausted, nearly at his limit.
But he did not know what was happening outside and still thought the gang members were hunting him down.
All he