Twilight. A dark alley off Paseo Palmeto. Ouyang Dao squatted in a corner in a trench coat, and Yato De Taman carefully opened the trench coat to drive away the drunken crowd and idle people. Lord Gaia, I work for the Baroness.

Ouyang Dao slammed the horn against the wall, palms against his chin. This is Mary · Kelly's men's qualities? Shout out my name? ”

Ouyang Dao's arms slammed into each other's throats, and his fingers tore at each other's throats. Or do you do it on purpose? Do you have an opinion about me? Ouyang Dao grinned toothily at his contact, who was a 20-year-old professional player, not a quick hitter. The so-called crash course, those professionals who practice magic tricks.

Internal rights laws have appeared in this world for thousands of years, and various internal rights laws have also been clearly distinguished. It is common for people to train the dead through instant training. Over the years, the quick fix method has become a path to success for professionals, even in dozens of different directions.

"Not a dead man, it looks like Mrs. Mariah Carey, didn't take the deal seriously" A dead man is a professional who practices the art of quick success in order to quickly gain fighting abilities, regardless of later developments, regardless of the method of practice, the professional name of the outside is all death fighters, similar to boxers, priests of the gods of letters, etc...

This designation of the death warrior is ubiquitous, as in the south it is called the Wild Mercenary, the Wild Sergeant, because it is known as the nearby capital, is an important part of the profession and is criticized by legitimate professionals for its ease of entry and rapid rise in rank.

"The Baroness didn't mean that, she told me before she sent me that you could use me as a killer," said the young man nailed to the wall, the violence in Ouyang Dao's eyes grew stronger and stronger, he snorted softly, and relaxed his strength with five fingers. The young man leaned against the wall, breathing in the fresh air, rubbing a throat with purple streaks.

"It's your problem, you don't have to die. If our deal is exposed, that's your problem, not mine"

Ouyang Dao's words made the young man's face show a humiliated expression. It was they who provided the materials, Ouyang Dao just acted as an intermediary, and in the end he took all the good things.

"How old are you?" Ouyang Dao noticed his opponent's anger and asked. The young man stood up against the wall, his eyes fixed on Ouyang Dao, and although his voice was speechless from a throat injury, it still showed an attitude that was neither grovelling nor domineering.

"Lucas Danis, 18 years old, mid-level soldier, met His Excellency Death Hunter"

"18 years old, medium professional level, good" Ouyang Dao pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, "A genius from a foreign land? Lady Kelly went on a mission together you seem to have played your potential Ouyang Dao s relaxed attitude made Lucas relax I unconsciously said what I thought.

"Mr. Death Killer, there may be something wrong with the materials provided by the Poseidon Church. After all, they are a cult that has been around for thousands of years, and we care so much about those corpses ... The long tail on Ouyang Dao's back was already overworked, and his friendly smile turned into a sneer.

"You don't seem to know what you're in, dear genius boy," Ouyang Dao said, his huge wings stretched out from behind him, and the ferocious dragon claws pierced his shoulder, and the blow caused Lucasio to let out an irrepressible cry of pain.

"Be quiet," Ouyang Dao said, patting his companion's cheek lightly and clapping his wings lightly, forcing him to suppress his screams. "Very good, very smart, I now believe that you are indeed a genius and should be able to learn the next lesson well" Ouyang Dao's big wings stretched a little too long in the narrow alley, and the scales scraped off a layer of dust on the wall, black dust, mixed with an unknown number of bacteria, sprinkled on Lucas's wound, making him convulse in pain.

Ouyang Dao blinked and looked at the shoulder of his companion who had been pierced by three blood holes.

"Did I feel your vein? No, I remember my support wasn't that bad.

"You should hold on to it," he said, Ouyang Dao controlled the wings to swing back and forth, and the claws inserted around the opponent's shoulder were extended, and the blood hole in the opponent's shoulder flashed, spurting out a stream of blood. "Now that my wings are fine, are you getting worse at pain?" Ouyang Dao frowned and looked at the other party's distorted face, "Suffering is something you must experience in your life, you can't solve such a small problem, how can you deal with an enemy who is worse than me?" He exhorted in a cautious tone.

"Today I'm going to give you a free lesson, about the extent of human suffering, this will be an important asset in your career" He looked at Ouyang Dao with a smile, enduring the burning pain on his shoulders. "Thank you for teaching me, when I return from my studies, I will repay you well"

"Hahahaha" Ouyang Dao's smile made Lucas's face pale, but he still smiled.

"Of course, if you can't wait, I can call my teacher, Abraham, who has always enjoyed playing with his masters?" Ouyang Dao smiled casually. "You're threatening me, you're threatening your teacher, saying I can't kill you" "If you want to understand it that way, that's your problem" "I just want to tell you that my teacher is very interested in your teacher, by the way, I hope we can get back to the point, because that's the most important thing," Ouyang Dao said, pulling down the dragon wing from his shoulder, taking a step back, and looking at this young man, he has a master and a strong teacher.

"Young man, I don't know why you want to participate in this activity, and I don't know what gives you the confidence to believe that you are not as good as me, and your teacher is not around" Lucas struggled to retort, Ouyang Dao stretched out his hand and rudely stopped him.

"I'll tell you one thing, you're going to die here," he said, "because you're too threatening, because you're not very smart. He was about to pounce to the side, but the dragon wings behind Ouyang Dao plunged into his lungs at lightning speed, his huge claws tightly grasped the ribs near the opponent's vertebrae, and the huge muscles under the scales began to work. "I hope your teacher can save you from hell and you are always welcome to take revenge on me"

Ouyang Dao climbed over the wall, and the corpse was ugly. He speculated that the family of seven was a working-class family, with a man with calluses on his hands holding his wife and children, two elderly men hugging each other, and two other men, who were supposed to be friends with the man, who were also sneakily hugging in the living room. Ouyang Dao squatted down and took a closer look.

The three couples pressed hard, their eyes bulging out of their sockets, and their chests and backs visibly atrophied. Is this embracing death? Ouyang Dao frowned, this spell to control the cannibal spirit was really weird, plus the eyes were dug out with two holes, and the whole room was filled with a sense of terror. The so-called rosette, which shows a distinct red rose on the lower part of the back, and bright red viscera that shows a light and dark red pattern on the front abdomen, is even more pronounced, as if the five organs are attached to each other.

Mr. Ouyang looked at the corpse and found no obvious clues, the corpse was arranged irregularly, looking like a murderer seen by the murderer from the door, which was exactly the order in which the murderer encountered. The killing was perfect, clean and neat, Ouyang Dao somehow understood that the hunters didn't care, if the theory of the previous life could be used as a guide, it was a perfect crime. The entry of the suspect leaves no trace, this is the role played by the inside information, the method of killing civilians leaves no trace, this is the magic of the medium, the whole process is short, fast, and there are no other clues except these obvious signs. There are many ways to disguise this symbol, and together these four symbols are likely to confuse the public, through four schemes to hide the real method of killing, after all, each of these four scenes, will cause great damage to the living and the dead. Anyone can see the guild's martial law, turn the box over at such a time, and point at the guild's nose and shout, "Arrest me!" The killers of the Church of Desire, although addicted to killing, are not like these brainless people. The methods used by the Hunters' Guild are so mysterious that the Brainless have already been captured. The killings did not look like they were carried out for sacrifice, the bodies were placed haphazardly, the order of the killings was irregular, there were no novices in the family, only ordinary civilians. The footsteps of the priest came from outside the door, and Ouyang Dao resolutely climbed the Great Wall and jumped out of the community. Buying a random newspaper from the newsboy, Ouyang Dao's eyes stayed on the missing bulletin board. Over the past month, the number of missing people has suddenly increased, and large pages are no longer enough. With a massive disappearance, it's no wonder that hunters are stretched thin.

No wonder the Red Cross family felt the need to flee because of the scale of the disappearance, the sudden extinction of Lord Blue Shield, and the brutal murder of the Archbishop of the Church of Light. Ouyang Dao quickly bought a few more newspapers, and the missing persons page was still full, but the main page was not discussed, apparently because someone suppressed them.

People at the bottom would notice an increase in the number of missing people, but without mass media like newspapers, a lot of the content would be dismissed as idle gossip, and the looters seem to be very careful and never rob intensively in the same area. This style reminded Ouyang Dao of the mysterious experimental group, who quickly came up with a strategy to deal with mistakes like escaping. "What role can I play in front of this panicked Lion City?"

Looking at the rows of lost names, Ouyang Dao felt powerless. He has four masters under him, but they're all fighting, and I'm not very good at tracking and scouting. Ouyang Dao was dismayed to find that he could only watch the conspiracy happen.

The Lion City was so big that he couldn't stop it from disappearing. He couldn't find the mysterious lab, nor did he know what it was for. As it stands, Mariah Carey and his men, suspect any connection between the missing and Poseidon, the guilds are busy putting out fires, and the Church of Light is secret, whether it's for bishopric rivalry or quietly gathering power. Is it true that everything will change only after the conspiracy has happened?

Ouyang Dao, trying to become Sherlock Holmes, smiled bitterly. He's not a super-smart guy who can read between the lines, and following them, all he can do is build up his strength and be ready to fight back before the storm comes. Over the next few days, Ouyang Dao spent some time in the homes of the missing people, patrolling the streets and discovering more horrors, many of them alone in the Lion City, where their sudden disappearance was irrelevant.

This illustrates a terrible truth: the number of missing people far exceeds the number in the newspapers, even double, triple, quadruple!

Ouyang Dao believed that certain parts of the human body could be sacrificed, the soul could be refined into evil spirits, desires could be collected and made into treasures, and bones could be accumulated and refined. Now that I think about it, humans are essentially the same as hunted humans, and every part of the body is far less powerful than other species, but ordinary materials can bring about qualitative changes, and in pursuit of qualitative changes, this metropolis full of humans is a treasure trove of materials.

This society is often described as, cannibalistic society, when it is terrible, but when the phenomenon of cannibalism really becomes more and more serious, doesn't this environment mean hell for ordinary people?

In fact, he is at the top of the food chain, where the potential of humanity can be much greater, and he doesn't even need elaborate rituals and precious riches, a vial of blood can cause panic throughout the city. When the initial anxiety dissipated, Ouyang Dao's mind had already begun to think about the entry point, because someone had committed a murder in the manner of the Big Four, and searching for the Big Four would bring clues. Whether it's another person or not, at least it's a viable use.

Ouyang Dao's footsteps moved slightly, but he suddenly realized that he didn't know any good intelligence agents in the city, and the only informant he knew had turned into a catalyst monster. It's like trying to solve a problem with a formula that is in front of you, but what can you do if you can't find the data?

Maybe going to Smith was the right choice, but when Ouyang Dao saw the hunter hurriedly turning the corner, his actions suddenly seemed ridiculous. Compared to the more powerful and experienced Hunters' Guild, what role can he, the evil god, play?Play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses!Ouyang Dao stretched out his hand to stop a carriage, his gaze determined and wild. "Intrigue is not my forte, but power is" Mr. Coachman, please take me to the largest reservoir in the Lion City.