The Demon King's gaze penetrated the figures of several people and the smoke of the fire, and saw the incomparably familiar gate not far away, which was now unrecognizable, and the fragments of wood and iron sheets were scattered throughout the alley, and it was hard to imagine what a dilapidated door had experienced, but it was possible to imagine what the owner of the house had experienced.

"Click-"

"I'll go! Who!? ”

The gorgeous wrapping paper of the dress fell to the ground with a crisp sound, which finally attracted the attention of several busy war boys, and the tattooed man was startled when he saw the tall man behind him standing silently like this, and hurriedly raised the short gun that he had been carrying at his waist with a few of his subordinates, although his legs were still a little unsteady by the fright, he still had the courage to shout, as if he wanted to intimidate the other party but always felt like encouraging himself.

"Who are you, shoot without speaking!"

The demon king's head was buried deep in his chest, and the food he was carrying in his hands naturally fell from his weak and drooping hands, and he walked forward step by step.

"I also said, why didn't Jack go today"

One step, two steps

Several short guns fired at the same time, and the bullets flickered like they hit a steel plate, and the man's body was slightly hindered by the impact of the bullets, and then he continued to move forward, muttering indistinctly

"Obviously, tomorrow is my sister's birthday"

Three steps, four steps

"Bastard! Keep shooting! At this time, several war boys had also fallen into madness, almost madly using all the bullets in the magazine, but the man still walked with his head buried as if he couldn't feel it. The distance was getting closer, and it seemed that they were only ten steps away. "Die, monster!" The tattooed man shouted and threw out the explosive weapon hanging on his body, the war boys' favorite weapon against the vehicle, "Tan Burst Thunder", which is a large amount of gunpowder wrapped in a narrow metal shell, the tattooed man once used this to blow countless brotherhoods into slag, in his mind, this thing is far stronger than the monster that is not afraid of bullets walking from afar.

"Boom ——!"

A huge explosion ignited the entire alley of the ghetto, the flying shamprapnel scratched the faces of several war boys, blood flowed profusely, no one could survive in the very center of such an explosion, they firmly believed in such a creed, but forgot that a few minutes ago they were convinced that no one could defend against the guns in their hands...

"You guys!" A pair of turquoise eyes burning with flames gradually appeared in the smoke and approached at a terrifying speed.

"Smack——!

"Going to die!!"

It's a pity that the tattooed man didn't hear the demon king's earth-shattering roar, because his hearing organs were probably all on his neck, evenly slapped on the ground beside him.

The headless corpse fell to the ground as heavy as a bird in the wings, a big foot in a worn boot that stepped through the chest tattooed with a skull picture, and a large string of bullets and tanbang thunder hanging from it, "What? ”

"Boom, boom, boom————!!"

With the smoke of a second, more violent explosion, the two war boys who ran out with the motionless Todd on their backs while the captain was killed were easily chased by the demons.

Then, very funny, the two of them were killed by a heavy punch in an instant, and Todd was thrown out at once, and fell hard in front of Old Jack's yard.

Driven by the instinct to survive, the young war boy ran into the room that the captain strictly insisted that they should not enter.

And he didn't even see that the tall, evil figure had been following him all the time...

Todd entered the room five minutes before Old Jack and Celia's room.

A richly dressed war boy leader, the same boss who had just received the mission from "Immortal Old Joe", "Dead Deer" Kaba held a large oversized war knife in his hand, staring gloomily at Old Jack, who was left in the middle of the house and dying.

The entire room was filled with his personal guards, one part of which was responsible for escorting, or protecting the "silver meat grinder" of the Celia Society, which was a crucial part of the mission, and Kaba did not dare to make any mistakes.

"Tell me, Sigmar, where are you hiding?"

Jack's eyes were almost unable to open in the beating just now, and the only remaining teeth were knocked out, but at this time, he still stared viciously at Kaba's face covered with various symbols and marks, revealing a rather intriguing and miserable smile

"Kaba, as a result, you didn't become a mouse, but went to be a dog, and you were still a miscellaneous dog."

"You old man!"

Luckily for Kaba, he went from being a scavenger to becoming a war kid leader under Old Joe through betrayal and betrayal. The most taboo thing for him is that someone dares to call himself a mouse in front of his own guards. The identity of the scavenger is the biggest stain on his own heart, and he vows that he will take revenge on anyone who brings it up, even if it is his boss!

The knife fell in his hand, the hunting knife was so sharp, Old Jack's left hand was separated from his body by the whole brush, and he gritted his teeth, he was never willing to let this bastard who snatched his "granddaughter" and wanted to kill his "son" feel any joy. The bleeding was huge, and soon the body, which was already weak due to age and old injuries, fell into shock and fell unconscious.

Still cursing, Kaba took a bucket of gasoline out of Old Jack's "collection" and began to prepare to burn it all down, he was so angry that he ignored the boss's orders.

At this time, the bullet-ridden corpse of "Dead Eye" Ford on the outskirts of the Immortal City has already explained the fate of disobeying Old Joe. Obviously, Kaba can't wait for that day.

No sooner had he unscrewed the gasoline drum than the door slammed open, and Todd, the youngest member of his team, rushed in—the blade of a rudimentary handsaw embedded deep in the back of his head.

The immature face with tears was full of the pursuit of life, so that the breath had disappeared and still took a step forward, and the corpse slowly fell. Compared to the other perpetrators, Todd was the last bit of mercy of the Demon King to the young perpetrators, and the blow was fatal, with almost no pain. Although he must be sanctioned, he does not need to suffer any unnecessary pain, he is not an innocent person in the whole ranks of war boys, but he is just a pitiful tool. He didn't get any pleasure from the killing he was forced by his own brother, and it is even possible that he never really raised the gun in his hand to an innocent person, so the Demon King wouldn't get any pleasure from his death.

Death, that's all, every debt has to be repaid, and this world has always been like this.

The last words that Kaba could still hear were like the call of the demons of hell, with endless anger and pain

"Come on, since you have such courage, the next thing, probably you are also ready to be enlightened!"