Chapter 3889: The Birth of a Black Soul... Lamer Than Taiyinzi
America.
A villa in a wealthy neighborhood somewhere in Florida.
"...Recently, multiple murders of wealthy people have occurred. The police are speeding up their investigations. It is reported that this case may be transferred to the New Shield Bureau for handling..."
A huge projection TV was broadcasting the news. The volume was loud, but even the background noise couldn't drown out the screams coming from inside the villa.
At the dining table, Pengge the Eighth slowly wiped his hands. Today had been another fruitful day.
But he wasn't in a very good mood. Several of the wealthy people whose bizarre deaths were being reported on the news seemed to have names he had seen on the Z-coin account list.
"Is it a coincidence..."
It couldn't be.
It felt like some kind of dangerous signal, and Pengge the Eighth's instincts were fully roused. As one of the many families in the underworld, he had survived until now thanks in part to his extremely sharp sense of danger.
"Boss, it's taken care of. Two adults and three children." One of his subordinates, Blackskin, returned with a murderous look on his face.
After taking the Extraordinary Physique potion, Blackskin's body had visibly grown sturdier, as if he could smash granite apart with a single punch.
"Boss, where's the next one?" Whiteskin asked eagerly. He had felt absolutely wonderful when he had just snapped the homeowner's daughter's neck.
That sense of absolute control, of doing whatever he wanted!
"Stop hunting for a while." Pengge the Eighth said solemnly, "We've been hunting too frequently. It could easily arouse suspicion. I'll transfer five million dollars to each of your accounts... Consider it a vacation. Enjoy yourselves."
Blackskin and Whiteskin exchanged a glance, then shrugged at