Now he had to face the An Ling Society and the unnamed force behind it.
Why was it unnamed? Because even they themselves did not know its name.
It was an extremely secretive society. The entire society did not even have a name of its own. When members met, they knew who was who and what role each played in the organization, but aside from the leader, no one had any clearly defined title.
Though inconvenient, this was an excellent countermeasure against enemy divination.
"Prepare for battle."
The scar-faced Black Iron Rank man in the distance spoke, and his companions immediately spread out.
Without any nonsense, the man with the cane raised his hand, and D19 instantly felt danger within her body.
Her intuition had helped her enormously.
The instant she sensed danger, her entire body flashed backward, and the sensation vanished at once.
"So that's how it is. If I remain within the locked-on space, my flesh will explode?"
What a ridiculously overpowered ability.
The other party seemed to be a Blood Warrior.
And clearly, this Blood Warrior had developed a unique ability of his own. Rather than relying on explosive punches launched from his hands like ordinary practitioners of the same profession, he had developed a bizarre long-range method.
But a few seconds later, when the second lock-on descended, she realized that the lock-on came more from the cane.
It was a very clever way of using it.
"What speed."
Seeing D19 predict and evade his attacks twice, and realizing that even shifting slightly from her original position made her completely safe, the man with the cane looked surprised. "This chick can sense my attacks?"
Boom!
A Type 2 Stone Demon suddenly leaped into the air and came crashing down on the spot where the scar-faced man had