Amber City Inner City.

In front of a café dotted along the roadside, tables and chairs and parasols are set up for diners to relax and enjoy the scenery of the street.

Akbin and Drinker were sitting casually in their chairs, and Drinker ordered a fried fish sandwich and took a sip of coffee as they ate.

"The Executioner Team doesn't seem to be coming for you, Akbin."

Drinker muttered.

Akbin glanced at him, did not speak, just silently meditated.

After a while, he spoke:

"It doesn't matter, as long as they don't get in the way of our mission...... Let's go. ”

"There are three little tails following, just going to arrest people like this?"

Drinker crumpled the carton into a ball and threw it into the trash can behind him.

Akbin shook his head.

"They're sick and can't catch up."

With that, he got up and left towards the end of the street.

Drinker pouted, and followed behind him.

A shop on the roof not far away.

Seeing the two of them leaving, Resley, the executioner, immediately took out a sticky note, intending to pass on the news, but she suddenly coughed without warning.

"Ahem...... Ahem! ”

Resri looked down and saw blood on her palm.

She looked horrified.

As a [Sequence 7] transcendent, she fell for the other party's mysterious methods without even noticing.

At this point, the notebook began to vibrate, and words appeared on it.

Resli looked at it and her heart sank.

"The other two sides are also infected with transcendent diseases like me......"

But she could feel that the disease was slowly subsiding, and it was only temporarily debilitating.

"Akbin...... This is his warning! ”

Resli had a fierce look in her eyes.

"Think you'll scare off the executioner squad? You're underestimating us! ”

She coughed twice, ignoring the blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, sent out the information of the Akbin duo on a notepad, and with all her fatigue and discomfort, she leaped on the roof and chased after her.

Soon, she stopped.

For she found that Akbin and Drinker were standing by the street, not moving on.

Following the gaze of the two of them, Resri looked further ahead, and in the middle of the street, dozens of meters away from them, a man in a black dress, a black top hat, and a silver cane looked at them with a smile.

"...... is that man?"

Resri was in doubt.

"It's a pleasure to meet the two of you, first time we met, I'm the head of the circus, Jack Spett......"

Chen Lun took off his top hat and bowed slightly.

"We were about to look for you, but we didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself......"

Drinker chuckled, pulled out a box of cigarettes, and lit one for himself.

He didn't care, and shook his head slightly sarcastically.

"You're coming to apologize? I don't think it's necessary, if I take the things of the mutual aid association, I will naturally have to pay the corresponding price. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, Drinker."

Akbin said indifferently, and he took out a small glass jar from the inner lining of his clothes, which contained a wriggling eyeball, which was none other than the [C-Class Monster - Shadow Eye]!

Airplanes!

The eyeballs burst into light.

In an instant, Chen Lun was forcibly dragged into the spirit realm by the light.

He raised his eyebrows, and saw that all the pedestrians around him had disappeared, and only the Akbin duo in front of him were left in the empty and blurry street.

"Do you tell yourself about occupying the circus, or do you let us interrogate and then spit out the truth."

Drinker smoked a cigarette and laughed.

Chen Lun's eyes were filled with fog, and he saw through the strength level of the other two.

'Both are [Sequence 6] transcendentals...... Among them, Akbin's attributes have reached the limit of this sequence, and it is not far from [Sequence 5], and the murder of club members is indeed strong. ’

He thought to himself.

Akbin and Drinker frowned.

They were swept away by Chen Lun's eyes, and they immediately felt very uncomfortable, as if they had been seen through.

"You two, I have an idea, why don't you listen to it?"

Chen Lun showed a polite smile.

"Not interested."

Akbin said indifferently.

"Looks like you're not going to say it yourself?"

Chen Lun raised his hand and made a gesture of waiting.

"Mr. Akbinkovour, I am very sincere...... The circus had planned a kidnapping case, but was stabbed in the back by its partner Beckman, and was finally swept away by the shelter. ”

He shrugged.

"I did pick up the rest of the remnants...... But the purpose of doing this without changing the name is to wait for the two of you to come, because I want to join the Mutual Aid Society. ”

It's a pity that the faces of the other two have not changed much, and they are still cold.

Drinker let out a puff of smoke and laughed twice.

"Oh, I think I get it...... Do you want to replace the original leader of the subordinate organization and act as the eyeliner of the mutual aid association in this city? ”

He turned to look at Akbin, who nodded.

"You can do this according to the rules......"

With a wave of his hand, a swarm of flies flew out of nowhere, forming a contract text in mid-air.

"Sign this contract, and that's it...... It also saves us a lot of trouble. ”

Chen Lun glanced at it casually.

The above regulations are countless times harsher than the ones he signed with the peripheral members of the circus, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a deed of sale.

"That's not what I meant...... I mean, just in my own capacity, joining the 'murder club'. ”

The polite smile on Chen Lun's face did not decrease.

Drinker was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, and the cigarette holder on his mouth fell off.

Akbin felt like he had been played, and his face became even more gloomy and indifferent.

With a wave of his hand, the contract text in mid-air was directly canceled, and those flies scattered in all directions.

This move means that he will not give any more chances.

"It's up to you ......? A guy who has just been promoted to [Sequence 7] dares to join the 'Murder Club' and become our companion? ”

Drinker laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

He didn't know how much sweat and blood he had to shed to squeeze into the murder club and find a shelter.

This guy in front of him, if he wants strength or not, if he has no eyesight, he dares to say such a big thing!

"According to the rules of the 'Murder Club', I will offer a bottle of extraordinary wine......"

Chen Lun took out the bottle of "Heding Green", although it was slightly inferior to "Mirna Blood Wine", it was still a high-end product.

There are many reasons why he wants to join the murder club.

Chief among them are three points.

The first is that the Murder Club is relatively free within itself, without the kind of restrictions of other churches and forces, and it is not so much an elite transcendent organization as a killer group, which is a rare high-end platform organization in the Trisur Empire.

Although the relationship between the members is not so close, there are corresponding benefits and blessings.

In addition, Chen Lun can open another vest and use the platform of the Murder Club to do some hunting missions, which is a channel to trigger many important side quests, which can accelerate his growth.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has the ability to make extraordinary wines, which can be exchanged for the help of the strongest in the club...... As long as the character of the transcendent wine is high enough, there is even a certain probability that the conspiracy angel Conrad will take action himself.

Looking at the wine bottle in Chen Lun's hand, Akbin and Drink's reactions were very consistent, that is, quite indifferent.

"You don't seem to have figured out the situation......

Drinker said.

"I don't know where you found out about the rules of the murder club, but you don't have the qualifications to negotiate the conditions!"

Chen Lun's original smile gradually disappeared.

"Not qualified...... Heh, since you don't want to follow the rules, then I have to show you what qualifications are. ”

"Just you?"

Drinker sneered, and in the next second, an afterimage flashed, rushing towards Chen Lun.

Chen Lun's eyes were indifferent, he took out two bells, one green and one red, and shook them gently.

Jingle ......

Boom!!

A sturdy figure emerged from Chen Lun's side and smashed a punch on Drink's arm, this is still Drink's quick reaction, otherwise this punch would be his face to be hit!

Drinker flew back backwards and landed a few steps back.

When he looked up and saw the familiar brown-red clay pot, he couldn't help but change his face slightly.

"Kettle monster?!"

Mr. Hu patted Chen Lun's arm with his backhand and laughed heartily.

"Silver kettle, we're here to help you!"

Mr. Bottle smiled silently.

"Thank you both."

Chen Lun glanced at them, then turned to look at Akbin and Drink.

"Mr. Pot, I'll leave it to you on the right."

"Don't worry! I've put up with this guy for a long time! You must smash him this time! ”

Mr. Pot threw two punches and rushed straight at Drinker.

Drinker didn't expect the other party to summon this spirit creature, and he didn't fight with it a while ago, but he was suppressed every time.

"Damn! Do you really think I can't beat you?! ”

Drinker sneered.

His body suddenly turned into dozens of hundreds of bats in the next second, dodging Mr. Pot's heavy punch, and then regrouped behind Mr. Pot.

Drink's palm turned into a black claw and struck at the back of Mr. Pot's heart.

Boom!!

Mr. Pot struck a backhand, and the two collided and stepped away from each other.

'That guy is [Flesh Faction Sequence 6 - Bloodborn], but for Mr. Pot, there shouldn't be any problem......

Chen Lun thought to himself, withdrew his gaze, and looked at Akbin again.

This one is the stronger opponent.

Akbin did not move from beginning to end, silently watching everything.

"You're not my opponent......"

He spoke.

In the next second, Chen Lun suddenly felt a little itchy in his throat, and couldn't help coughing twice.

[You are under attack by the transcendent disease "Failure of Internal Organs"! 】

["Hell Resistance" is active, reduce damage by 50%!] 】

'Isn't toxin resistance completely resistant to this transcendent disease...... That's right, after all, not exactly the same. ’

Chen Lun thought to himself.

Resisting the urge to cough, he noticed that his health was dropping at a rate of 5 points per second.

'Without the damage reduction of [Hell Resistance], theoretically, it would only take less than four minutes to clear my health bar......

Chen Lun looked at Akbin not far away and chuckled.

It's just theoretical. ’

The next second.

There was a slight green light flashing between his chest and abdomen, and his health increased instead of falling, and soon returned to full value.

Akbin raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

Chen Lun didn't talk nonsense anymore, and directly shot several cards at him.

Woooo