At night, the lights are shining brightly, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

Xiangjiang, a port.

A luxury cruise ship slowly approached the shore and three people walked down.

At the head was a young man, who looked to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with golden hair as bright as a golden flame, and facial features as handsome as finely carved statues, and the whole person exuded a noble temperament, especially a pair of blue eyes, as deep as the sea.

On the right side of the young man, there was an old man with a wrinkled face, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and drooping eyes, as if he was going to fall asleep at any moment.

The last person is a woman, the woman is wearing a black tights, her posture is graceful, and her curves are exquisite, but her face is covered with pockmarks, which can no longer be described as ugly, it is simply unsightly.

The woman's eyes looked extremely strange, her expression was as if she had lost her soul, and there was even a faint black mist occasionally emitting from her eyes, which looked strangely tight.

"The taste of the night is the same everywhere!" The young man stopped, tilted his head and took a deep breath, looking at the crescent moon in the night sky, the expression on his face looking intoxicated.

The old man did not respond, and the ugly woman with pockmarked face was also silent, looking ahead with a pair of eyes blankly.

"Kester, you're so boring." The young man smiled and turned to look at the ugly woman, "I'm right, dear Senty! ”

As if knowing that the woman would definitely not answer, the young man turned around and left.

It was a secret port, and no one was checking it along the way, except for two or three big men in black.

Walking out of the port, there was already a row of luxury cars waiting there, and more than a dozen black-clothed men stood quietly with respectful faces.

One of the middle-aged men of the "Star ......" saw the three of them coming, their faces were respectful, and they were about to say hello. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the originally cloudy eyes of the old man beside the young man, and the middle-aged man immediately stopped his voice, bowed slightly, and opened the car door extremely respectfully.

"Count Sith, you have done a great job this time."

Before getting into the car, the young man said with a gentle smile, but such a simple sentence made the middle-aged man's forehead instantly ooze cold sweat, and even his body trembled slightly.

"Don't be nervous, I should thank you, shouldn't I?" The young man smiled lightly, got into the car, and several people immediately followed.

There is a lot of space in the car, and there is a small coffee table in the middle, on which is a clear glass with a red liquid like blood.

"Lord Star King, I beg your pardon, I originally wanted to take the Source Core and give it to you personally, but I didn't expect something to happen in the middle......" As soon as he got into the car, Count Sith hurriedly spoke, with a look of sincere fear. However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the young man.

"No, no, No, Count Sith, I don't blame you, we're friends, aren't we?" The smile on the young man's face looked warm, he reached out and picked up the wine glass on the coffee table and shook it, put it to his nose and sniffed it, and then raised his head and drank it all.

"The Earl of Sith has a heart, and the blood of the Oriental Virgin is really delicious." The young man licked the corners of his mouth, with a look of enjoyment, "I am looking forward to this trip to the East...... Unlike the Fog Capital, Her Majesty the Queen and the Prime Minister are constantly putting pressure on our Cook family, and our living space is getting smaller and smaller, and now we don't even dare to kill people at will, let alone enjoy a wonderful soul journey, am I right, Earl Sith? ”

Count Sith wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded busily, "All subordinates are at the disposal of Lord Star King. ”

Star King! Star King is a very special title among mutants, representing the highest combat power of a family.

"Lord Star King, we should keep a low profile when we come this time, so as not to attract the attention of other families, if we let them know that the altar of the head of the twelve source cores is in Xiangjiang, our chances of success may be much smaller." This time it was the old man who had come with the young man.

The young man's eyes flashed, and then he smiled, and at this time, the old man's voice came again.

"Oriental Huaxia is a magical country, a long, long time ago, your father, the old Star King, almost collapsed here, according to the news that the Japanese Musashi family sold to us, it seems that those people have reappeared."

"Are you referring to those mysterious cultivators?" The Star King still had a gentle smile on his face, "Immortal Manor? ”

"Yes." The old man said with a serious expression: "Lord Star King, the cultivator of the East, is simply our nemesis. In their eyes, we are all demons and aliens, which cannot be tolerated by the world and must be eliminated. ”

"Hehe, the evil way, interesting." The Star King slowly shook his head and said, "I have checked the records about the Eastern Daoists, they seem to need the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, these five hundred years have passed, there is no aura on the earth for a long time, and those cultivators must have long ceased to exist." ”

"And our mutant clan is different, especially our dragon clan, human blood, and even the breath of the night, we can extract energy to survive, which is also the biggest advantage we can inherit to this day. Moreover, there are also twelve source cores, if we can gather the twelve source cores, this world is the world of our mutant race, all human beings will become our slaves, and the magical Oriental China will also be the first stepping stone on the road to our rise! ”

The old man shook his head imperceptibly, sighed quietly, and bowed his head silently.

……

What the Star King and his party didn't know was that when they just walked out of the port, the information of their group had already been known by He Keqing.

Somewhere in Xiangjiang, in a big screen picture, it is the star king, the old man and the ugly woman. These photos were not taken today, but are information from previous investigations.

"Haven't you found out yet?" Staring at the handsome young man in the picture, He Keqing frowned and asked.

"I'm sorry, Ms. He, we have tried all kinds of means, but we still can't find out his true identity, this person seems to have appeared out of thin air, without any information." A man in a suit said with an embarrassed face.

"No information?" He Keqing raised his eyebrows, pointed to the old man in the picture and said: "This old man named Kester has a high status in the Cook family, and his attitude towards this young man ......"

She didn't continue, and said, "What about this woman, what is her identity?" ”

"I'm sorry, Ms. Ho, he's the same as the young man...... There is no trace ......" The man in the suit touched the cold sweat on his head and lowered his head.

He Keqing was a little displeased, but she also knew that her subordinates had tried their best, and she couldn't be too harsh.

"Alright, you go down."

The man in the suit nodded and hurriedly retreated, He Keqing groaned slightly, and looked at the female bodyguard beside him.

"Shuxin, you will inform those masters later, tomorrow at noon, act when the sun is at its hottest, although those monsters can transform in the sun, their combat effectiveness will be weakened. And some other mutants don't dare to transform in the sun at all, this time, we must leave all of them behind, not a single one! ”

"Okay."

……

There was no word all night, and at noon the next day, the weather was clear, cloudless, and the sun was blazing.

Tai Mo Shan, New Territories, Hong Kong, an ordinary villa is quietly located at the foot of the mountain.

Tai Mo Shan is often foggy, so it is also called the Great Smoky Mountain, and although the sun is shining in the city, there is still fog here that has not completely dispersed.

Around the villa, the canopy branches and leaves of the towering trees are connected, casting shadows that completely envelop the entire villa.

The surroundings of the villa are quiet, and if you look closely, it seems that the surrounding villas have been uninhabited for a long time, and the gates are closed.

Villa hall.

A handsome young man sat on a chair, and it was the young man who was called the Star King.

There were more than thirty other people in the hall, discussing in a low voice, and when they saw the young man suddenly looking over, they quickly closed their mouths.

"No matter in any time and space, in any place, at night, it will always be the world of our mutants. So, I decided to strike tonight and let that oriental woman know how strong we are, and I want her to kneel at my feet and repent! ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, teaching that oriental woman is just a matter of course, our real goal is the altar of the head of the twelve source cores, and we must get it at all costs."

Everyone nodded in unison, and the Star King nodded with satisfaction, glanced at the old man beside him, and nodded.

The old man bowed slightly: "Maybe you don't know yet, the twelve source cores, our Cook family has already obtained one of them, this time Lord Star King brought the source core, it is the totem in the source core, if you get the altar this time, then ...... The Cook family has two source cores, which are enough to send our family to the top of the hidden pyramid!

Everyone was stunned, all of them were shocked, and they became fanatical in an instant.

They never expected that this Star King of the Cook family would actually get a source core, and it was the most mysterious totem among the twelve source cores!