At the same time, inside a private club a hundred meters from Kleilers Building, Kingpin stood bare-chested in white briefs before the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, admiring the direction of Kleilers Building.
"Bullseye, have you found any trace of Muzan Kibutsuji?"
"No, boss. He seems very alert. Our people couldn't keep up with him."
Beside him, Bullseye put down the phone in his hand. He had just confirmed that information from one of the underlings, but the slight twitch at the corner of his mouth made it obvious his current mood was anything but calm.
Of course. Anyone who saw Kingpin looking like this would probably have a hard time staying calm.
But Kingpin was helpless too. The black magic in Bible Black was not that simple. If he wanted to practice it, he had to use mana factors, and according to the book, mana factors were obtained through lust—and lust, that thing...
Though he was evil, he loved Vanessa deeply, and he would never, ever use that method.
But the reason bad people were bad was that they were very good at adapting. Since he would not use it himself, he would collect it from other sources.
That was also the purpose behind his establishment of this club. As for those assassins who had been captured and turned into women, they had to pay the price for their actions!
As for what price?
xx Demon Ninja had already told us the answer.
For this, he had already engraved formations to collect lust in every room of the club in advance, and the white underwear on his body was precisely a terminal collector.
The lust that was collected would flow here, into his body through a certain indescribable part, and then be converted through the power of the