None of Them Could Escape the Evil Deity's Palm

Everyone in charge here was a follower of the Evil Deity.

Ma Lou was one of them.

He had just finished being intimate with a woman in his room when a sudden commotion erupted outside.

Ma Lou angrily smashed the desk lamp on the counter. "They're getting more and more out of line."

He hurriedly dressed and rushed out, intending to kill every person who had made the noise.

Before Ma Lou could even head downstairs, he ran into an ordinary member scrambling toward him. "M-My lord, something's wrong! Someone's here to wreck the place!"

Ma Lou frowned. To conceal the fact that this was a gathering place for Evil Deity followers, they publicly advertised it as a billiards club.

Since Evil Deity followers possessed strength beyond ordinary people, they were quite skilled as well and had built a reputation in the area.

People occasionally came by to seek their guidance, and naturally, there were also those who came to challenge them.

These ordinary members had seen such scenes before, so why were they panicking like this?

Could it be some clueless thugs coming to demand protection money?

Ever since they had taught all the nearby fools a lesson, almost no one dared to come with such intentions.

Ma Lou revealed a ferocious grin.

Heh. No one would care if scum like that disappeared. Perfect—he had been in a bad mood lately, so he could vent it on them.

Thus, he cursed at the ordinary members impatiently, "What are you panicking for? Look at yourselves. You're disgracing our club."

"With that kind of nerve, when will you ever advance and catch our god's eye?"

The ordinary member's face turned deathly pale. He stammered, knowing Ma Lou had misunderstood, but he said nothing more. The man would understand once he went