That was exactly the case.
What Lu Bai needed was a tool with abilities suited to scouting and searching.
With someone like that, he could hunt down Deathmatchers more efficiently.
Knowing what the Deathmatchers looked like was of little use to him.
He couldn't be bothered to deal with the two female Deathmatchers' bodies, so he simply pushed open the door and left.
He wasn't too disappointed. He knew this sort of thing came down to luck.
After all, lone wolves were unlikely to choose abilities like these. He'd just have to pin his hopes on Deathmatchers who teamed up.
Ninety-nine percent of the residents in the old district had been evacuated, leaving the area completely silent.
If an ordinary person were walking through the alleys right now, they'd probably find it a little creepy.
Lu Bai wasn't like ordinary people; he wasn't about to scare himself. On the contrary, he hoped a Deathmatcher would jump out and stop him.
But—
He stopped, his expression tinged with helplessness. "I didn't mean for you to come stop me."
A middle-aged couple halted five or six meters away from him.
The husband spoke respectfully. "You must be Mr. Lu Bai. Please forgive us for disturbing you so abruptly."
Lu Bai slipped both hands into his pockets and gave a slight tilt of his head, signaling for him to continue.
"We've already witnessed your greatness. We deeply regret having offended you before. On behalf of all our kind, I offer you our sincere apologies. We hope you'll forgive us."
After finishing his speech, the parasitic organism playing the husband bowed deeply.
Who knew where it had learned this spirit of the deep bow.
Lu Bai said noncommittally, "Anything else?"
The husband straightened up, though he still kept his back slightly bent.
It held