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There is also a bright starry sky in the night sky, but those that are twinkling are not stars, but the soul space that has been opened.

The Void City of Eternal Night has its own strange madness.

No one knows exactly how long Void City has been around.

Along the way, Yan Changsheng saw all styles of architecture from the East to the West, from ancient times to today.

Colorful neon lights hummed and the sparkling rain glistened and wet the streets. The precarious fate of the soul messenger has made the twin sons of darkness and depravity, in this bizarre city that never sleeps, cycle over and over again, for thousands of years, and glow with the attractive characteristics of mystery.

Ask for directions 10 [souls], lead the way 50 [souls].

The guide boy nicknamed "Bean Cake", who looks like a little gangster who is not easy to mess with, has lived in Void City for more than 20 years, and is definitely a local snake.

It's just-

More than twenty years?

Yan Changsheng looked at the other party's face with a suspicious expression, which was obviously no more than a teenager.

"In Void City, people don't grow old." Dou Cake Hanging Erlang walked locally and said, "If you don't have to go to the soul space every once in a while, this is simply a paradise for human beings. ”

Seeing Yan Changsheng staring at him even more curiously, Dou Cake grinned and replied, "I want to know why I can live so long?" If you're willing to pay 50,000 [Soul], I can pass on this exclusive secret to you......"

Yan Changsheng shook his head.

Guessing that it was impossible for a recruit to have so many [souls], Bean Cake shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"We're here."

It didn't take long for the bean cake to bring Yan Changsheng to a T-junction, at the end of the road was an extremely magnificent, resplendent nightclub, four huge sphinxes lined up around the entrance, more than a dozen majestic men in black stood on both sides of the gate, and the characters who came in and out were all in the style of a big brother of the underworld, dressed in strange clothes and with an arrogant attitude.

Dou Cake didn't dare to approach a hundred or ten meters away from the nightclub, tried to hide his frightened eyes, and said: "Look, that is the 'Viper Nightclub', No. 188 Caishen Street...... This is Viper Gang territory, and their boss 'Black Mamba' is not a guy to mess with, I can't stay longer, you can do it yourself......"

After saying that, he ran away without a trace.

After living for more than 20 years, is the strength still so weak?

What kind of place is Void City......

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"Grass Snake" Nebo licked his lip ring with some uneasiness, pressed the katana at his waist, and his short grass-green hair made his face a little blood-pale - even though he was a black American.

He didn't dare to imagine what the result would be if he brought the following information to the "Black Mamba".

The only relative of "Black Mamba", his younger brother "Pit Viper" hung up.

He died in the treatment area.

This kind of thing is unimaginable, for the first time in the history of Void City, someone will die in the arms of the "Lord God", and the almighty "Lord God" actually crashes like a computer.

Thirty-two soulbringers died, not including newcomers.

And the culprit is said to be a guy nicknamed "Natural Disaster......

"Acts of God"? Who is the natural disaster!?

TMD, although he tried his best to inquire, only knew that the other party was a newcomer who had just been reincarnated.

"Is the boss there?" "Grass Snake," Naber asked his men guarding the door.

"Inside, Big Brother Grass Snake." The subordinate replied respectfully.

"Uh...... How is the Black Mamba boss feeling right now? "You'll have to face it sooner or later, but timing is important, "Grass Snake" Nebo is notoriously slippery, and no one dares to add fuel to the fire again when "Black Mamba" is angry," I mean...... Did anyone make the boss angry? ”

"Who is so deadly?" The subordinate exclaimed, then pointed back with his thumb, lowered his voice and said, "But the boss is waiting for news...... You know the Grass Snake Boss, about that ...... in the back alley."

"Got it, got it!" "Grass Snake" Naber is a little depressed, as one of the few things in the world that can make the old man crazy, the two guys in the back alley occupy the second.

I don't know how many times, the boss wants to get rid of the nasty ghost in the backyard, but almost every time it fails, and the black mamba boss who was provoked doesn't know if he will find that unlucky guy to vent his anger again.

It's been an unfortunate day.

"Grass Snake" Naber sighed, and was about to walk in quickly, telling the bad news before the boss was in a worse mood, when suddenly at this time, there was a sound behind him-

"Hey, excuse me, how do you get to 188-3?"

Where did the idiocy come from?

Turning around angrily, what appeared in front of the "Grass Snake" Nebo was a wooden expressionless dead face, white hair disheveled, and a dull uniform of a newborn soul walker, with a bad luck smell of a dead mother from the inside out.

"Eh, boy, are you talking to me?" "Grass Snake" Nabo tightly grasped the hilt of the katana, and the fierce murderous aura pressed towards the other party, as long as the other party dared to be arrogant, Nabo did not mind removing his limbs.

Void City, no killing.

But there is no rule that people should not be mutilated.

There were once idiots who provoked the "Viper Gang", but they were continuously crippled, and their [souls] were consumed, and finally died in the soul space.

The white-haired dead face didn't seem to feel his murderous aura at all, glanced left and right, and said blankly: "Well, I'm asking you." ”

Yan Changsheng really didn't understand, he was just asking for directions, what was there to be angry about this green-haired hedgehog in front of him.

Is it?

Neighborhood discord?

Yan Changsheng, who had a strange sixth sense, was a little sudden.

"Idiot." Seeing that the other party was distracted, the "Grass Snake" Naber moved in his hand, and slashed at the right shoulder of the comer.

Boom!

Return the knife to the sheath.

"Grass Snake" Nabo's most proud knife technique, it didn't take a second to put the knife out, and he slowly stood up straight, at this time, it should be time for the other party to scream and roar.

But—

"That...... Well, forget it, maybe you don't know the way. ”

Yan Changsheng muttered and walked to the stunned doorman next to him, "May I ask if this is No. 188?" ”

The doorman nodded sluggishly, Yan Changsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "Where is No. 188-3?" ”

Didn't you get it?

How is this possible!?

"Grass Snake" Neburden was furious, and dared to despise me!

"Bastard! Suffer death! ”

"Grass Snake" Nebo once again cast the Juhe Slash, and slashed at the opponent's thigh-

This is a lesson for him, and he will definitely not be able to recover without paying a few hundred [souls]......

Seeing that the katana was about to slash the opponent's thigh, and almost the elasticity of the muscles was already felt at the blade, Nabo's eyes flickered, and the white-haired dead man's face suddenly disappeared in front of him, dodging his knife again.

Yes!?

Before he could exclaim, the "Grass Snake" Nabo felt his neck tighten, a big hand pressed on the left side of his neck, sharp nails slowly scratched on the major artery in his neck, and a cold voice behind his ear sounded like it came from a cold hell: "I'm in a good mood today, you'd better not make me unhappy a few times!" ”

Uh-

"Grass Snake" Naber was suddenly frightened and did not dare to move.

How could someone move faster than their own knife?

Obviously a newcomer, how can he have such agile movements?

Didn't he know that Void City couldn't kill?

"Right...... I'm sorry......" "Grass Snake" Nebo hurriedly apologized.

Just kidding, killing someone in Void City is banishing you to the "killing space", but—

And just banishment.

"No. 188-3...... How to go? Yan Changsheng asked a little unpleasantly.

"Grass Snake," Naber gestured to the alley next to the nightclub......

"Thank you."

Yan Changsheng let go of the other party and walked towards the alley.

"Grass Snake Boss ......" Several fierce black-clothed men rushed over to protect the "Grass Snake" Nabo, and someone asked, "Do you want the brothers to do it?" ”

"Fuck off." "Grass Snake" Nabo was furious, he was not an opponent with his skills as a level 4 samurai, and these level 1 and 2 subordinates had a fart.

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, looking at Yan Changsheng's back, "Grass Snake" Nebo said solemnly: "Anyway, there is a killer invited by the boss there, and he made do with it, just to send him back to the west." ”

The white-haired dead face walked into the alley, and "Grass Snake" Nebo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The killing intent is even heavier than mine!

There was a "natural disaster" before, and this is another "white-haired dead face...... What's going on with the recent newcomers?