Let's Break into Slaughter City and Bust Them Out

Chu Feng shook his head and pointed to the two burly men beside him.

"Don't worry, with them around, we're safe. I also carry Soul Power Sealing Device with me, so they pose no threat to us."

Chu Feng wouldn't joke about his own safety, so he always carried enough Soul Tool with him.

If anyone dares to show their face, he can test his power.

Hearing Chu Feng's words, Tang San and the others were relieved.

If Chu Feng says it's nothing, then it really is nothing.

Chu Feng waved his hand, signaling the two burly men to leave first.

The two Soul Douluo clasped their fists and retreated, taking the black-clad Soul Saint's corpse with them.

Take it back and give it to the organization for research; they might discover something.

"I knew we'd be protected in secret, but I didn't expect it to be Soul Douluo. Has the organization gotten this strong by now?"

With the emergence of Titled Douluo, Soul Douluo is already considered a high-level combatant in the Douluo I.

It should be noted that even the head of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy's teaching staff was only at the Soul Douluo level.

After all, only a few people can Titled Douluo.

Two Soul Douluo were deployed to protect them, so there must be many more behind the scenes.

They hadn't yet considered in detail how many trump cards the organization actually had up its sleeve.

"You'll find out for yourselves when you have the chance; these people are just protecting our safety."

After all, a lot of manpower, material resources, and financial resources were spent, so it's normal to have two Soul Douluo.

What? You say Soul Douluo is rare?

Let's learn about the new Soul Guidance Technology.

"That evil organization has a keen sense of smell; they found us so quickly," Tang San said, stroking his chin.

The other side tracked them down to Sunset Forest in just a few days.

"At least they don't know the true capabilities of our Battle Armor; they think it's just an ordinary Soul Tool Armor."

"This also shows that they care a great deal about Soul Guidance Technology."

The moment the black-clad Soul Saint appeared, his target was their Battle Armor, suggesting that the core of that organization was Soul Guidance Technology.

"Then we'd better find a suitable Soul Beast as soon as possible," Ning Rongrong said softly.

Being secretly watched is really unpleasant.

"Sigh, it's not something you can just find whenever you want." Oscar shrugged helplessly.

If they could be found so easily, they wouldn't need to stay here.

"Let's look again tomorrow. I'll ask the organization to help too."

Chu Feng planned to have the organization members help him find suitable Soul Beast, otherwise it wouldn't be easy for them to find them on their own.

Finding Soul Beast is a required course for Soul Master.

But in this situation, it's better to have someone help us.

After chatting for a few more minutes, everyone returned to their tents to rest.

While the others rested, inside an island never marked on the mainland map, a group of people dressed in black robes identical to those of the Black-Clad Soul Saint sat together.

"Chief, the Scythe's spirit lamp has gone out; it has met with misfortune," a woman's voice said to the black-robed chief seated in the main seat.

"What mission did the Scythe go on?" The black-robed leader's tone was unreadable, showing no emotion whatsoever regarding the death of the black-clad Soul Saint.

The woman in the black robe took out a notebook, which recorded the actions of the organization's members.

"Mission logs indicate that the Scythe is tasked with infiltrating the Heaven Dou Empire on the mainland."

"The Heaven Dou Empire, that's not the area Nightmare Douluo is in charge of, how could they let Scythe die?" The black-robed leader's words carried a questioning tone.

Everyone looked at the black-robed figure not far below the black-robed leader; this person was Nightmare Douluo.

"I don't know about that. I've been here for the past few days, assisting with the research on Soul Tool."

Nightmare Douluo stated that the death of the Scythe had nothing to do with him.

"Regardless, Scythe was a member of the organization, and the cause of his death must be thoroughly investigated, especially to retrieve the Soul Tool from his body."

"It absolutely must not fall into the hands of the Spirit Hall."

Our greatest enemy right now is still the Spirit Hall!

"Yes!" the group of men in black replied in unison.

"By the way, how's the progress on recruiting people for the organization?" the black-robed leader asked about another matter.

The group of men in black looked at each other, and finally the woman in black robes spoke up, "Leader, so far only two Titled Douluo are willing to join us."

There are only five Soul Douluo, but about twenty Soul Saint.

She didn't mention the lower-level Soul Master Soul Master, as they weren't very useful to them.

Upon hearing these numbers, the black-robed leader lightly tapped the armrest and said in a deep voice, "Not enough. Continue to intensify our efforts to win them over. I don't believe we can't recruit those Titled Douluo."

"The number of Soul Douluo will also increase fivefold. With the help of Soul Tool, their strength can also hold off Titled Douluo."

"But wouldn't this alert the Spirit Hall?"

Titled Douluo are, after all, the top combat force on the continent, and will inevitably be the focus of the Spirit Hall's attention.

If they were to openly contact Titled Douluo, it would easily expose their organization.

The black-robed leader shook his head, speaking with a hint of exasperation, "Are you stupid? Don't you know to go find those Titled Douluo or Soul Douluo who are being hunted down by the Spirit Hall and have gone into hiding?"

Why are the people under my command so stupid? What kind of rubbish are they?

Can they really accomplish their goal with this group of people?

"Hey, Chief, I have an idea," Nightmare suddenly spoke up, taking out a map of the Douluo Continent from his Storage Soul Tool, spreading it out, and pointing to a location, "This is the Slaughter City, where many evil Soul Master are imprisoned."

"Many of these Soul Master are very powerful. If we can control this place, our manpower problem will be solved."

The Slaughter City imprisons a considerable number of Soul Master, and those who survive there are all quite powerful.

If the organization could recruit the Soul Master within, it wouldn't be short of manpower.

As soon as Nightmare finished speaking, everyone saw the black-robed leader raise his hand towards Nightmare and gently make a slapping motion.

"Bang!"

Everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and when their vision cleared again, they saw the Nightmare embedded in the rock wall.

Even Nightmare, Titled Douluo, couldn't withstand a casual strike from the black-robed leader.

"Fool, what's the difference between going to the Slaughter City to bring out those evil Soul Master and me just going to my death?"

Do you really think the Slaughter City a place where people can come and go as they please? Where does that leave the King of Slaughter?

If he didn't know Nightmare wouldn't betray him, he would have suspected that the kid wanted him dead so he could take his place as leader.

The King of Slaughter is, after all, Limit Douluo. If you really push him too far, do you think his organization will still want to exist?

"Chief, I was just offering a suggestion," Nightmare replied listlessly.

"After all, I did bring in a Titled Douluo for the organization."

Hearing Nightmare's words, the black-robed leader sighed helplessly, "I don't even want to talk about the person you brought in."

"He's a complete alcoholic. He's drunk all the drinks in the organization. He talks about revenge all the time, but he's never actually done anything about it."