Rule

Underground exchange.

Storehouse.

Do you know Ba Miu Luo Di?

"Who doesn't know? A bunch of guys with submachine guns, shouting like madmen about Ba Miu Luo Di, while firing wildly."

"Are these guys crazy?"

"My God, this is insane. In the past two weeks, they have wiped out the City Rule Society, Ninety-Nine Names, the Gambino Mafia Branch, and the Brotherhood."

"The Biker Gang gang's factory has been taken over, the Satan Hell's arms manufacturing facility has been taken over, and those bitches from Rose Blood are said to have happily clung to it. First Blood, Jack Gang, Dark Leader, Secret Organization, Hand Chopping Society, Azure Dragon Gang, Giant Gang, Mafia, Vietnam Gang, Iron Blood War Banner Society, Angel Gang, Hell Society, Thirteen Covenants and all the foreign forces that set up branches and liaison offices here have all been wiped out."

"They've spread the word that no other gang contact points can be set up here without their permission. Drug manufacturing, weapon manufacturing, loan sharking, protection money, prostitution—it's all their business."

"Phew... This is insane, so exciting and thrilling! This is defying the whole world!"

"Their leader is really too crazy. How could he withstand the counterattack from so many forces? You know, there were even assassin organizations among those that were wiped out."

"They're finished."

"It was just a flash in the pan!"

"They will be killed soon."

"Suicide Slum have been maintained in Metropolis Central City from the very beginning."

"No one can change that."

"No one can withstand the blows of the entire Metropolis at the same time."

"Not necessarily. I've heard that the boss of Ba Miu Luo Di is very powerful. He's invulnerable to blades and bullets, his body is as hard as steel, and he has immense strength. He Ninety-Nine Names stormed the headquarters of the City Rule Society, the Gambino Mafia Branch, Brotherhood, killing the leaders of each gang in front of his men and then taking over their subordinates."

"That's right. I heard that Gambino Mafia couldn't kill him with a rocket launcher. He walked out of the explosion and crushed their boss."

"The leader of the City Rule Society escaped by helicopter. Do you know what happened?"

"The Ba Miu Luo Di took a step that created a huge crater, leaped more than ten stories high, and kicked the helicopter to pieces in mid-air. The entire Suicide Slum could see the helicopter exploding in the sky. He landed on the high-rise building under the full moon. His white figure was like a god descending, looking down on the world."

"That night, the entire Suicide Slum was in an uproar, roaring, for Ba Miu Luo Di!"

"The entire Suicide Slum has gone mad."

"Everyone is shouting for Ba Miu Luo Di."

"He has conquered the Suicide Slum."

"It's just missing... this!"

"Hey, don't joke around. Nobody can touch the Underground Trading Company. The Underground Trading Company represents the upper class of the Metropolis, the elite of the Metropolis, the government, and the police. How dare he attack this place?"

Why wouldn't you dare?

"Because... because..."

'Boom!' 'Boom...' 'Boom boom!'

A series of massive explosions suddenly erupted, turning the buildings on the surface of the underground exchange into ruins in an instant. Black smoke billowed and flames rose, and armed men swarmed in from all directions, densely packed like a beehive.

"For Ba Miu Luo Di!"

In the early morning, as dawn broke, the sky gradually turned a pale white, spreading across the horizon.

In a square in the Suicide Slum, an old tower stands in the center, the Tower of Babel, a rare example of a landscape-style building in the Suicide Slum.

Ba Di sat on the balcony at the top of the Tower of Tower of Babel, his trench coat billowing in the wind behind him, where sand and dust swirled into tiny tornadoes before dissipating.

"Hmm... Hmm... Hmm hmm hmm hmm."

He was in a good mood, a smile on his lips, humming a cheerful tune, his eyes smiling as he watched the flames of the underground exchange exploding in the distance, the sound of guns spitting fire, and the roar of "For Ba Miu Luo Di!"

His fingers moved rhythmically, tapping the weathered balcony floor with the flesh of his fingers. The stone surface was covered with numerous pits, as if eroded by water droplets.

The gunfire at the underground exchange ceased shortly afterward.

The pale dawn gradually faded.

A ray of golden light leaped from the horizon, gilding the clouds, and then thousands of warm rays of light shot out, spreading light throughout the entire sky.

The white clouds were dyed golden.

When the first ray of sunlight shone into Ba Di's eyes, his voice paused. The power of the sunlight was transmitted into his skin, and he could clearly feel his cells sucking on the sun like they were drinking breast milk.

Ba Di stood up, a wider smile curving his lips, his hands clenched into fists, his chest held high.

There was a burning red in the depths of his pupils, and they started to itch, very itchy, so itchy that he wanted someone to gouge his eyeballs out.

Tears involuntarily flowed from the tear ducts, but they evaporated in the next moment, turning into mist. In the hazy mist, two points of red light appeared, which were terrifyingly bright red.

The corners of his mouth curled up, but his teeth were clenched tightly.

Ba Di's eyes were red and swollen, as if they had been branded with a hot iron, making even the veins around them appear bright red.

Every cell in his body is like a river flowing from a spring, carrying energy through every cell, fiber, vein, muscle, and neural network. This energy converges into a river, surging towards his eyes and reaching the retina, like countless electrical networks converging on an integrated circuit board.

Eventually, his eyes turned completely red and burned, his retina burning painfully.

He raised his head to the sky! Footsteps echoed on the ground as members of the Ba Miu Luo Di swarmed in from all directions, densely packed like ants, their figures emerging from the streets and alleys.

The black torrent marched in unison toward the Tower of Babel, its eyes burning with fervor as it looked up at the white figure bathed in the golden sunlight.

Next, they witnessed a shocking scene.

Ba Di raised his chest and head, the airflow making his white trench coat flutter, as if he were walking on air!

"Ah!!!"

Ba Di roared, his nerves burning with fury. His eyes turned bloodshot, and with a 'bang,' two beams of intense red Heat Vision shot out from his eyes and soared into the sky.

Two crimson Heat Vision tore through the sky and ripped apart the horizon.

This scene lasted for half a minute before it stopped.

The Heat Vision vanished quickly as he withdrew it. Ba Di closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he looked down at the entire suicide slum. The Ba Miu Luo Di members below were burning with madness, treating him like a god.

Ba Di smiled with unusual warmth, the sunlight making him look like a god, the wind howling and blowing his hair, his trench coat billowing.