In the middle of the night, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

By this time, most of the people had already washed up and gone to sleep, but there were always some energetic young men and women who went out at this time to start a new night of revelry.

Near the city of Tarst, in the suburbs not far from the city, there is a well-known carnival bar, which attracts a large number of young men and women to vent their youthful hormones every day.

Tonight, an uninvited guest suddenly arrived at the carnival hotel.

A man wearing a black trench coat who was about 1.8 meters tall but slightly thin suddenly came to the carnival hotel, but the security personnel in front of the door didn't care, after all, there are many young people who come here every day to have fun, and it is impossible for them to write down everyone in the future.

As long as he can pay the entrance fee of $1,800, you will be absolutely welcome at the Carnival Inn.

As for what the visitors do, they don't care at all, no one here cares about who you are, whether you're a cop or a murderer, as long as you follow the rules, this is your carnival paradise.

As for the guys who came to make trouble and smash the field, I'm afraid they have all been eaten by the fish in the Thames River.

You must know that the owner of their bar is a real aristocrat, a nobleman with the title of Queen Rui Aia, and even the tax department, which claims to be the most powerful in the United States of Adoria, does not dare to find fault easily, and some unruly thugs are not taken into their eyes.

Those who dared to make trouble had already been interrupted by them, and the Thames River not far from the noisy place was their destination.

After Simon paid the money briskly, he took a little observation and strode into the smoky carnival bar.

In the middle of the bar, the lead singer of a heavy metal band is making noise frantically on stage. He was half-squatting, leaning forward, his buttocks pouting high, his facial features wrinkled together, and he roared hoarsely at a song that no one could understand, and he was a constipated patient who couldn't pull out shit.

In the space below the stage, countless young men and women hugged each other

, releasing vitality to the fullest, or men and women, or men and women, or people who can't tell whether they are men or women hugging each other.

From time to time, someone on the edge of the production area will take out a cigarette with ingredients, take a puff beautifully, and then directly pull the person opposite to turn over to the corner to release hormones, and from time to time there are a few disheveled young people next to them, who are gearing up to substitute for the battle.

The scene before us reflects the strength and prosperity of the United States of Adolia and the harmony and richness of the people's spiritual outlook.

It's just that you're having a lot of fun with so many inhuman guys, and it seems that racial equality is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

Simon looked mockingly at the smoky environment in front of him, feeling the rich and indispersible aura of depravity and corruption in the air, and shook his head a little speechlessly.

Heh! This place is really a crowd of demons dancing around!

I'm also in a panic, how could I think of running in to take a look, just push this place flat, I don't believe that the old bat can hide safely.

He sneaked here without sleeping at night, naturally not to experience the fun of nightclub carnival.

As the saying goes, holding a sharp weapon in his hand kills spontaneously.

In the evening, after Christina, the queen ant, had already shown her abilities, Simon was quite satisfied with it, and it was not in vain that he had spent a lot of strength and energy.

He first used the forbidden potions that wizards cultivated to cultivate magical pets to prescribe wisdom for her to change the racial form, and then used the power of the Mirror of Eternity to forcibly raise her to the transcendent level, and spent a lot of power in the process, giving her the ability to conceive the offspring deprived of the Chaos Brood, in the hope of cultivating a useful weapon.

It's just that the only way to test the weapon is to prove it through actual combat, and Simon also wants to see if his masterpiece that consumes a lot of power is worthy of his own investment.

Therefore, he secretly came here, preparing to eliminate the violence and peace, and give full play to the responsibility of a member of the Special Bureau, completely sweep away all the dark and foolish things, and save these lost teenagers, so that the vast number of people of the United States of Adolia can live in peace and happiness.

Well, that's all.

The real reason was that he learned from the soul of the desecrated sacrifice that an old bat had been seriously injured in the struggle between the two secret demon parties, and at this moment he was here to use the depraved qi in the crowd to activate a demonic qi to heal his injuries.

Simon was very moved when he heard the news, a seriously injured Viscount of the Blood Clan, and an unknown magic weapon, this is a very good target!

It took a lot of power for the Mirror of Eternity to forcibly elevate the Queen of Zela to the Transcendent level, and with the power to give her the Chaos Brood Heir, it consumed a lot of power, and it was urgent to restore some power for him.

This planet is not a safe place!

Simon's eyes narrowed slightly, and an inexplicable brilliance flashed in his eyes. He had learned a lot about this planet from the souls of the blasphemous priests and the souls of nature followers, otherwise he would not have been so eager to increase his strength, and he would not hesitate to take matters into his own hands at the risk of being exposed.

There is not much time left for peace in this world, and as his perception grows stronger, this feeling becomes stronger and stronger, and Simon can feel a great threat approaching, which is the fundamental reason why he keeps dying to become stronger.

So, ask this Blood Clan Viscount to become his own food on the way to immortality!

Simon pondered as he sensed the entire bar, searching for his purpose.

In the meantime, two men with orchid fingers dressed in heavy makeup walked towards him laughing, ready to invite him to join his party, but before he could finish his sentence, Simon slapped him twice and fainted.

Blind to your eyes, does this seat look like a GAY man?

After searching for a while, Simon suddenly stopped, he raised his head and stared at the floor above him with a burning gaze, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Found you.

In the next second, layers of electric light filled his body, and the electricity of the entire bar quickly converged towards him, and a large number of lamps flickered wildly, and then shattered and exploded one by one, and the entire bar was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Simon raised his arm, his fingertips dancing with layers of electric light.

He aimed directly at the crowd who had panicked from the sudden darkness, and was about to give them an electric shock.

A figure suddenly burst out of the crowd, his hands holding two blood-glittering short blades behind his back, and swept straight in front of Simon's eyes, rushing into the floor above him.

Boom!!!

The hard floor slab broke a large hole under the impact of the figure, and countless cement slags and broken steel bars fell, smashing several unlucky guys.

The whole bar shook slightly, and countless men and women who were at a loss for what to do let out a scream and ran out of the gate in panic.

On the second floor of the bar, on a bright red carpet.

A flat coffin was placed upright in the hall, the coffin was slightly wide and black overall, except that the lid of the coffin was painted with a bright red inverted cross. Around the cross, an inscription is written in fancy script.

"My soul is dead, only my body is alive, and my body will live forever!"