"It's really attracting more and more strange things, and there are more and more mutants, the old guys of the Senate will be in trouble, meow!"

In the city in the dark night, under the moonlight, Filico Ilsman stood on the roof with his hands on his hips, glanced around, the gray-black cat eyes with a faint reflection, the cat's tail swayed from side to side, frowning and muttering.

In front of her, a race with an alienated body was nailed to the wall by a gray spear of light, with a thin and hideous face, crazy eyes, and dark blood trembling and trembling.

"Meow, let's dispose of the corpse first!"

Pulling a chew candy out of her pocket and tossing it into her mouth, Filico Elsman waved her paw and turned to continue patrolling, followed by a dozen of the same cat-man cleaners, navigating the silent city in unison.

"Yes, Captain!"

One of the team members was ordered to stay, took out a large bag, packed the strange-looking corpse, cleaned up the blood stains at the scene, and carried it to the nearest garbage incineration site.

After all, the power of this world comes from all kinds of beast god bloodlines, and these bloodline givers can only use the power attached to the bloodline, and their ability is single, such as their dark moon cat clan worships the nine-life moon cat god, specializing in the power of moon eclipse, but not the flame ability.

"What's going on?"

Lilina, who was flipping through the map in the room, frowned, her pointed ears hidden under her short hair trembled slightly, and she raised her head to look out the window somewhere, and blurred afterimages flashed quickly in the night.

"Forget it, it's better to worry about the affairs of other races!"

After thinking for a few seconds, thinking of the recent curfew rules in Dark Moon City, Lilina shook her head no longer paying attention, probably hiding some secret, since she didn't want outsiders to know, she was just a wandering traveler, and there was no need to meddle in her affairs and make a fuss.

"Don't want to run meow!"

Under the drowsy night, a black-robed figure that looked relatively large fled quickly from the streets and alleys, and on either side of it, a cleaner shuttled flexibly on the rooftop, his eyes swaying, and he chased after him.

"Roar, you are looking for death!"

As if he was impatient to be chased, the footsteps of the black-robed shadow paused, stopped in place, and let out a roar like a tiger's roar.

"The voice is quite loud, but I don't know how to meow!"

One by one, the figures quickly landed, surrounding the black-robed people, Filiko Elsman stood on the roof with his arms crossed, the moonlight reflected behind him, he lowered his head and licked his paws, his eyes were green and faint, his cat ears were moving, his eyes were condensed with murderous intent, and the surrounding clean-up troops were all killed.

"Let me ask Meow again, what are you monsters, from which tribe do you come from, why are you hiding in our Dark Moon City to wreak havoc, is there someone else behind meow!"

Quietly watching the siege in the night, Filico Elsman's hands slowly stretched out a pair of glittering claws, crossed his chest, and asked a question.

"What an obvious and alluring sweet smell, you lowly creatures, there are already adults eyeing this place, you are all dead, and this city will be turned into our nourishment!"

The black robe that hid its body was torn apart, revealing the true face of Lushan in it, and I saw a monster stitched together by tigers, sand rabbits, scorpions and other corpses laughing wildly and talking in pieces.

"It's a big breath! It's not clear whether we'll die, but I know very well the date of meow's death, and it's so ugly to run out and be scary, it's really disgusting!"

Hearing this, Filiko Elsman frowned, his whole body exploded, and two gray and black tails came out from behind his waist, three tails flicked, his speed increased dramatically, and he dragged a dark light on his claws, and he had no intention of leaving a living mouth.

Because according to the experience of the previous cleanups, these weird-looking guys are too crazy and too troublesome, and it is difficult to control, if you are not careful, even many clansmen are like being infected with the plague, and they have become that kind of deviant appearance, and their temperament has changed greatly.

So killing and then incinerating the corpse is one of the best options, only to see a few ghost paw prints disappear in a flash, stitching up the corpse's twisted and laughing expression, and before he could react, he was dismantled on the spot.

"Dispose of the corpse!"

"Today's cleanup is almost done!"

Rubbing his claws in disgust, the battle form faded, and Filico Elsman commanded casually, with a thoughtful look on his face, and left under the gaze of other cat people or reverence or admiration, maybe he should report to the cat god Lord about the information he got today.

After a busy night of cleaning, the inner city of Darkmoon City, which is a place dedicated to the life of his own people, Filiko Ilsman jumped all the way on the rooftop, attracting the attention of many patrol guards, but they all bowed their heads in respect.

"Princess!"

Returning to a large mansion in the center of the city, Filico Elsman nodded slightly in the face of the greetings of his subordinates, and hurried back to his room.

Changing into a convenient tight-fitting combat suit, Filiko Ilsman tied up his long hair, wore heavy makeup, and changed into a gorgeous, equally heavy, pale black multi-layered dress with moonlight, cat ears and other patterns embroidered on the folds of the skirt, and various costume jewelry.

There is no way, you have to use the most solemn etiquette to meet the cat god, and the cat god also likes this gorgeous costume.

Somewhat awkwardly flicking his crystal heels, Filiko Elsman coughed, changed his soft voice a few times, and walked out of the room unhurriedly, got into the dragon carriage, and came to a heavily guarded forbidden place in the inner city.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, may I ask what you have to say?"

"Well, I have something to meet with the Cat God now!"

A cat-man dressed in moon-patterned armor and the head of the temple guard politely rushed over, saluting him with a respectful expression, to which Filiko Elsman replied unhurriedly.

"Meow, then does Her Royal Highness the Princess have a warrant from the Senate? You should also know that the Nine Lives Cat God should not be disturbed!"

"No, but I'll get a new one later!"

Filico Elsman was about to walk over with the hem of her skirt, but the captain of the guard quickly stretched out his arm to stop her.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, this is not etiquette, please don't embarrass your subordinates!"

"Hmm...... Wellman, where did you get so many mothers-in-law and mother-in-law meows, you didn't have that kind of meow before, get out of the way, don't get in the way for me, or I'll go to your house tomorrow and break your sister's legs!"

Filiko Elsman couldn't help but squint his eyes, his pretended soft tone changed, and he directly raised his leg and kicked him, really kicking his nose and face, dragging his skirt into the forbidden land.

Wellman stretched out his hand and rubbed his aching waist, looked at the back of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and honestly stepped aside, she was really not a lady at all, hum, she was far worse than her sister!