Becky, who was riding on the motorcycle, increased the throttle to the maximum.

The modified motorcycle immediately rushed out like an arrow from the string, and it was completely like a lightning speed, but even so, Betsy still felt that it was too slow.

He couldn't wait to fly straight to his destination.

But he didn't have that ability.

But......

"It won't be long before I have one!"

Thinking of himself at that time, Becky's heart was on fire.

Who wants to be a vassal?

Who wants to be enslaved?

Who wouldn't want to be a god on men?

What's not to risk a little for the sake of such a desire?

As for betrayal?

He didn't willingly serve 'Onuma' from the beginning, where can he talk about betrayal?

What's more, it won't be long before he can become an equal existence to 'Onuma'.

What else does he need to apologize?

Not needed!

All he needs to do is to meet his own glory!

Of course, before that, there is still a little cover-up!

Chirping!

The sound of the motorcycle's brakes was filled with a strong smell of rubber, and it was so fast that it came to an emergency stop, and the motorcycle driven by Betsy flew out directly.

Becky, on the other hand, rolled over and landed in front of the gray 'human' figure, ignoring the motorcycle that flew off the road and crashed into a wall, causing it to explode.

Although it wasn't so long ago that he declared this motorcycle his favorite.

"Your Majesty."

Betsy respectfully thought about saluting, just as he had faced 'Onuma'.

"I'll show you the way!"

Without the other party's answer, Becky took the initiative to walk ahead.

In front of me is the area near the edge of the center of Yancheng, where a large number of people live and have a large number of shops, although it is not as prosperous as the city center, but it is also crowded during the day.

And at the moment?

The darkest moment before dawn.

Most of them were asleep.

Or rather......

Pretending to be asleep.

In the face of the explosion in the middle of the night, everyone knows how to protect themselves.

Naturally, some bold and curious people can't help but look around, and more of them choose to call the police.

However, to their surprise, the phone could not be connected.

In fact, not only the telephone, but also the electricity, seems to have disappeared.

The street lamps went out one by one, and darkness enveloped the surroundings.

The deep darkness and the walking gray 'human' shadow evoke people's most primitive in a different way. Fear. Fear.

Suddenly, those who were bold also became cowardly.

One by one, they hid back in their rooms, shivering under the covers.

But this only adds to that fear.

The low laughter that swept back his neck like a gloomy wind suddenly appeared in the gray 'human' mouth.

He felt such fear.

He enjoyed such fears.

Even, he couldn't help but stop and take a deep breath.

Call!

The wind is blowing.

With the roar of the wind, those who were shivering on the bed became stiff and breathless, and translucent figures were dragged out of their bodies and sucked into the noses of gray 'people'.

The whole process lasted for a second.

When the wind stopped, the gray 'man' let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"Delicious."

He commented, and then raised his hand to signal Becky to continue.

Becky immediately stepped again.

I don't have any cover or mind about what the people behind me do.,Keep smiling from beginning to end.。

It's not a disguise!

Such a smile comes from the heart.

For Becky, such a scene is just too normal.

The weak serve the strong.

The weak contribute to the strong.

This in itself is a matter of course.

If you don't want to be plundered and enslaved, then become stronger!

Keep getting stronger!

Get stronger by any means!

Weakness is original sin.

"It's coming!"

"I'll be able to get rid of this original sin in no time!"

With the thought in his heart, Betsy walked into the alley on the side of the street with the gray 'man' and pushed open the low door that seemed to be rusty and abandoned.

Behind the door, several bodies were in different positions, sitting, standing, or falling to the ground.

But all of them were angry, and they didn't bat at each other.

The people who can guard here are naturally the elite of the Yancheng elite, and there are many strong people such as half-demons, but they died silently in that breath, and even to death, these guards didn't understand what was happening.

Strength!

That's power!

Becky's breath couldn't help but froze.

The heat in his eyes flashed.

He tried to keep his pace as consistent as he could, walking inward.

A long, narrow, downward corridor.

Thousands of steps.

When they came to the end, a stone gate carved like a dragon and a snake stood in the way.

"Your Majesty, one of the largest nodes of the leyline, is behind this door."

"You just have to push open this door and you can see it."

Betsy turned around and said respectfully.

Without answering, the gray 'man' strode up to the gate, looked up and down, raised a hand, and pushed towards the gate.

The corners of Becky's mouth couldn't help but tilt upward.

It worked!

The nodes of the leylines are of course here!

Only, not behind the door!

But......

On the door!

To put it simply, as long as you push the door open, it will destroy the nodes of the leylines.

Under normal circumstances, such a destruction would have an unimaginable impact on the entire Yan City, and would not have any impact on the people who destroyed the stone gate itself.

Of course, this is under normal circumstances.

If you go through some kind of secret method and reverse a certain point of it, you will reverse the damage to the entire Yan City to the person who pushed the stone gate open.

Then, even if it is a god, he will not be able to eat and walk around.

He couldn't do such a thing.

But he can give advice.

That 'Onuma' has always been obedient to his men's advice.

"Thank you for your kindness."

Betsy silently sneered in his heart.

In his view, the strong do not need to listen to any advice from the weak, just as the strong should kill the weak.

The palm of the hand is close.

It's about to be put on the door.

But just as the palm of the palm was about to touch the door, the palm of the hand stopped.

"Do you really think I'm a fool?"

The cold voice of the words entered Becky's ears.

Betsy was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't even have a chance to react, so he was grabbed out of thin air and slammed into the stone door.

"No!"

Becky yelled in horror.

The other party was well aware of the consequences of hitting the stone door.

Pieces!

Ashes!

But this kind of yelling doesn't change any of the facts at all.

Bang!

When he collided with the stone door, Becky turned into a mess of flesh under the force.

However, the gate did not move.

"No matter how hard a turtle shell!"

"It's just a turtle shell!"

With a disdainful sneer, the leader of the 'Piercing Thorn' raised his palm again, and didn't mind the flesh and blood, and smashed it down like this.

Rumble!

With an explosion like ten tons of explosives, the stone door cracked.

But the body of the leader of the 'Piercing Thorn' flew straight upside down, and fell heavily to the ground, the gray shell shattered, revealing the other party's incredulous gaze.

He looked at the 'Onuma' behind the door.

Looking at the stone gate behind Onuma.

What happened?

Doubts rose from the heart of the leader of the Thorn of Piercing.