2. City of Angels

I said, "They are in the company of demons, and they have attacked our black coffin more than once!" ”

Hubayin sighed: "The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds, right?" Duke? In the Epoch Empire, there are those who like to fight, and there are those who like peace. ”

I said, "You two-way dealers, if you want to make waves in the middle of it and meet the source on all sides, it is a fantasy!" The Anno Empire is an enemy of our Black Coffin, and I don't trust the Anno Empire, so I can't fully trust you! Even if we sign a trade contract with you, you will be cut off from our food at any time for the greater good of the Epoch Empire! I can see clearly who is a friend and who is a wallhead! ”

Hubayin glanced at the mask and motioned for me to pull it off, I shook my head and said, "He keeps it so we can continue talking." ”

Hubayin gritted his teeth, poked his head out, and whispered in my ear, "Have you forgotten? I'm always ready to reveal your secrets and tell them who you really are! ”

The people of IBA believe that I am still parasite-possessed, their deformed corpse, subordinate to the killers of the Anno Empire.

I replied, "I have no idea what you're talking about." ”

Hubayin said angrily: "Don't come with me! Are you where you are today, or not because we have given you the opportunity? Do you think you can sit back and relax now? ”

"Opportunity? Indeed, if it weren't for the meat that IBA gave us, we wouldn't be where we are today. ”

Hubayin stared at me as if he wanted to eat people with his eyes, and he said, "Are you playing stupid, corpse, are you fooling us?" That won't end well. Do you think your fire can cover up for a lifetime? ”

I laughed and said, "Why did IBA send you here?" Mr. Hubayin, you are not normal at all. ”

Hubayin glanced behind him, and among his entourage was a man in a leather jacket, with long, blonde hair and a gloomy expression.

The mask looked at the man as well, frowning.

The blonde man put his hand on Hubayin's shoulder and asked, "How?" ”

Hubayin suddenly relaxed, and laughed loudly: "What are you doing?" Do? We are a caravan of peace, facing the invincible Sword Master of the Black Coffin! Haven't you heard about the fate of the Batticus who fought against him? ”

Well, that Batticus, that beautiful boy who was self-conscious and had a tragic fate, that day, he lay in the snow, and the shocking sight of the enlarged hole behind him was still vivid. Every time I think of this and the rumor related to me, I can't help but sigh.

I knew it would be like this, so I simply went to kill him, so at least I wouldn't be wronged, wouldn't be bothered by this false rumor, and be entangled by this inexplicable reputation.

Alas, it's really grassy, no, it's all because I didn't have grass at the time.

Hubayin stood up and said, "Think again, Duke, our meat is of better quality and cheaper than the black coffin, and even if you don't remember our past origins, you should proceed from reality." ”

"If you cut off all contact with the Epoch Empire, we can consider it."

Hubayin sighed, "Their contract is much bigger than yours, and unfortunately I don't have the right to decide. ”

I shrugged my shoulders and replied, "Then go back and ask the owner of IBA, I still have something to do, and I can't spend more time with me." ”

The blonde man suddenly exuded a fierce murderous aura, spreading outward from his body like a tide, and I looked at this man, secretly vigilant in my heart, I noticed that this man was a blood clan.

Hubayin said, "Angelo, Angelo, how many times have I said it?" Don't be so impulsive, it will make people think that we are not doing well. ”

He continued to admire the magnificence of the cathedral as he walked out, when suddenly, he turned around, handed over a folder, and said, "If you are interested, this is our bounty list, and the owner of the IBA has promised a great deal of money to capture these most wicked people." The same roster has been handed over to the Sword and Shield Society, the Epoch Empire, and the rest of the Great Organizations in the Wasteland, these outlaws are the common enemies of our humanity, and whether they live or die, please do the right thing for the heavens. ”

I glanced at the thick roster and replied, "I'll keep an eye on it." ”

And so they left.

The mask hurriedly said, "That person is Angelo!" He's an awesome guy! ”

I asked, "Is he a blood clan, is he very powerful?" ”

Mask pointed to the IBA's roster and said, "Look at it." ”

The roster is about 100 pages, the first part of which is white, the middle is blue, and the last ten pages are red.

The mask said: "White Notice, Blue Notice, Red Notice." ”

I looked at the bounty amount above, which was marked in four different currencies, which was a shocking number, and I looked at the criminals on the last red notice, the highest of which was about 400 million credits.

I was speechless and asked, "Where did IBA make so many enemies?" ”

"Some of them are IBA's own enemies, some of them are bounties on their behalf as brokers, and some are people they want to take advantage of," the mask said. That Angelo was originally a big criminal on the Red Notice, and now it seems that he has been subdued by the IBA. ”

I suddenly became nervous and asked, "Is this bastard so difficult?" They are not good! Waste clock! Waste clock! ”

The waste clock appeared and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

I said, "Watch them and make sure they get out of town and away!" If they're sneaky, let me know right away! ”

The waste bell was ordered to retreat.

The mask said, "The rumors about this Angelo are very disturbing, do you want to hear about it?" ”

"Of course, how do you know?"

"I looked at their wanted list ten years ago, when Angelo was still on it," the mask said. He is nicknamed the Angel of the Rampage, a blood clan that was born at the end of the last century. ”

"It's not been long, how many generations is he?"

Mask: "Fourteenth generation." ”

I couldn't help but smile relaxedly: "The fourteenth generation? What is this? I can solve it with one finger...."

The mask said, "He killed at least thirty Bloods on his first day as a Bloodline. ”

I was silent.

The mask asked rhetorically, "Do you think it's impossible?" ”

I said, "Tell me what's going on." ”

Mask: "In Los Angeles in the last century, this Angelo was a mob on a motorcycle, the kind of gangster and hippie who was cynical, lawless, roaming around, and he became the leader of that group at the age of eighteen. ”

I said, "Aren't you just a thug?" Is he Nefarem? ”

"Probably, Los Angeles in the last century was the city of fallen angels, and it is said that there are many secret places that lead to hell, so there are many people who have hellish blood. This Angelo had a brother who died young, and on the day of his death, Angelo indulged himself with longing.

He asked all the people in his gang to bring him all kinds of medicines, and he knocked everything he could buy on the market. He is said to have taken at least one kilogram of medicine that day. ”

I was shocked and said, "Can he not die?" ”

"He would have died, the drugs made his heart beat so fast, his blood pressure soared, his nerves numb, and he saw all kinds of hallucinations," the mask said. He was completely amused in the head, leading his group on a rampage on the highway.

In the middle of the night, they pass by a clearing where a group of vampires are partying. Angelo's gang didn't know the details, and he ordered the Bloodclan to join them, and the gang members were horrified to be killed by the murderous Bloodclan one by one.

Unaware that his brothers had been killed, Angelo danced and sang in a daze, snatched beer from the Bloods, and even grabbed hot firewood with his hands and let his skin burn.

Seeing this, the Bloodlines agreed, and they decided to transform Angelo. They take Angelo to the graveyard where the Bloodlines are hiding, and as Angelo dances, they cut open his skin and everyone sucks his blood. The poison in Angelo's body was released, and he was slightly awake to realize the terrible situation he was in, but what could he do?

The Bloodclan drained him of his blood and made him drink the demon blood, turning him into a BloodClan.

However, Angelo's overdose of drugs had caused the Bloods to go insane, and they celebrated indiscriminately and inexplicably, and some of the members hid in the cemetery to sleep when morning was approaching, and they dug them up to continue the party. The beasts within them were awakened and wrestled with each other until morning, when they all died in the sun. ”

I laughed a few times and said, "Can't the Blood Clan resist these medicinal properties?" ”

Mask: "It's possible alone, but with so much mixing, even the demonic blood is tainted." After Angelo became a Bloodliner, he fled to a nearby farm, where he had good luck. ”

"Good luck? Again? ”

Mask: "He met another group of Bloods, the Bloods of Smitz, the Bloods of the Flesh Devils, who were creating a new type of Blood, the Flesh Brothers. ”

I shouted, "I've met this bloodline, it's a horde of disgusting fat pigs!" Their bodies seem to be connected by some kind of thread, similar to the Sun King's 'house for the many, and the house for the many'. ”

Mask smiled, "Then I don't need to explain more, the Bloodclan captured Angelo and wanted to use him as part of the experiment." However, Angelo's blood instead contaminated the cultivation pool, causing a riot of the Flesh Brothers, killing all of Smitz's Bloodline. As a result, the relatives and friends of the Rampant Bloodline wanted to kill him, and the relatives and friends of the Smitz Bloodline also wanted to kill him. He also became a regular on the IBA Red Notice. ”

I said, "He seems to be very weak, but with luck, how can he escape the hunt?" ”

"I've only heard rumors that he can emit a scent, the smell of heavy medicines, strengthened by Smitz's secret elixir, which makes himself sharply stronger, weaker his pursuers, and, as he grows up, he delves into demonic techniques." He became very powerful and very difficult to deal with. ”

I asked, "Do you think the Waste Clock can handle him?" "My living corpse friend has also become a lot stronger in recent years, and the Hellfire has undergone a wonderful change.

"I can't judge, but IBA won't be reckless in deteriorating the relationship, that's not their style," the mask said. ”