In the early morning, the Kingdom of Darkness, the city of Solendan.

It was as if they had just experienced a shopping festival carnival. Broken limbs such as severed hands could be seen everywhere on the street, and the smell of blood made people feel uncomfortable in their noses.

A bearded mercenary smelling of alcohol, holding a good girl kidnapped from nowhere in his left hand, and holding a wine bottle in his right hand, was walking along the street unsteadily.

"Hiccup... Hey, Solendam now is the real Sin City! There are rules, how can we let go?

Everyone should act recklessly when they come here!"

The bearded mercenary was belching wine and preaching in an ups and downs tone. The girl who was restrained by him looked frightened and could only nod in agreement.

Rumble…Rumble…

Some unusual dull sounds were vaguely heard, and their bodies shook involuntarily. The bearded mercenary looked confused: "Did I drink too much..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the floor tiles on the street in front suddenly bulged and cracked, and a large mass of dark red stuff poured out!

It looks like a combination of countless muscle tissues and bones. It crawls out of the ground with a strong smell, and its exposed body is getting bigger and bigger!

Under the early morning sunlight, this thing casts a huge shadow.

The bearded mercenary's gaze continued to move upward as the giant sarcoma-shaped object surged up, and his eyes gradually widened.

He saw countless heads inside!

The strangest thing was that the heads that were supposed to be dead objects actually looked back at him with their eyes open, and they opened their mouths wide and let out incomprehensible roars.

"Ho...die...him...ho...person..."

"What the hell!"

The bearded mercenary was mostly awakened by the alcohol, and he threw his hands and tried to push the girl he was holding in his arms and take the opportunity to run away.

Unexpectedly, the action did not go as expected, and the body froze in place!

He turned his eyes in surprise and found that the girl had skillfully groped for his belongings and ran away without looking back.

"I already gave you money last night! You stinky woman actually drugged me. You don't do business like this! Come back soon!"

Seeing the giant sarcoma getting closer and closer, the bearded mercenary shouted wildly, but his body affected by the anesthetic could not move far. In the blink of an eye, it was crushed and swallowed by the bloody sarcoma.

The disgusting dark red muscle tissue surged, and a moment later, the bearded mercenary's head also emerged from the surface of the sarcoma, with the same frightened and angry look on his face.

"Hurry... Tamar... come back... come back... come back..."

At this time, most of the city residents who had been doing evil all night long were still asleep. They were woken up by the muffled "rumbling" sound outside. They cursed and walked to the window, ready to see which bastard didn't have eyes!

Then, they saw countless heads and pairs of eyes...

boom!

The windows were smashed, and arms made of a large number of bones and muscles reached into the building and grabbed out the confused people one by one.

Throwing it casually onto the body of the sarcoma, the screaming people were quickly wrapped in the rolled muscle tissue and turned into nutrients for their bodies!

"What it is?"

"It seems to be something made from a corpse..."

"The experimental subject of the Necromancer? Anyway, this is too much trouble!"

Gradually, many silver-level and gold-level mercenary teams became aware of the existence of Sarcoma.

However, there is no reward for this monster, and no one is willing to go through the thankless task of "doing justice for heaven".

The mercenaries were all watching from afar with the mentality of watching the excitement, guessing how things would develop.

The chaos in the city of Solendan is getting worse, but Zlatan, the current King of Darkness and the Skyseeer, has never shown up.

Rumors have spread that someone found fragments of Zlatan's iconic crystal ball in a collapsed tomb. It must be a disaster!

The Kingdom of Darkness has been out of order for too long, and no one from the [Shadow Parliament] showed up to control the situation. This is so unreasonable!

Some people who like conspiracy theories even speculate that all six congressmen have been assassinated by masters sent by the Kingdom of God in order to create chaos in the Kingdom of Darkness and reap the benefits!

But even if the Kingdom of God can secretly defeat the [Shadow Parliament], the undead witch above cannot be killed quietly so easily.

Therefore, even if the mercenaries witnessed the horror of the sarcoma monster, they probably did not leave the city of Solendam.

Maybe there will be a chance to see a legendary battle!

At this time, in the darkness of a certain attic corner, Dylan, a member of the platinum-level mercenary team [Gravekeepers], was squatting here and observing the movements of the sarcoma monster from a distance.

Between his dark gray hanging hair, his eyes showed a solemn look.

As an expert assassin, Dylan has the confidence to assassinate any strong man of the same level one-on-one, but that kind of giant monster that is more than three stories tall is obviously not the type he can deal with!

call…

A graceful figure climbed up to the attic, and it turned out to be the "good girl" who was held hostage by the bearded mercenaries earlier!

But at this moment, she took off her disguise, revealing the black leather armor she often wore, and she looked a little more wild and beautiful.

One of the members of [Gravekeeper], Sheila!

Compared to Dylan, who is good at [disappearance] and assassination, Sheela, who is also a platinum-level assassin, prefers to use seduction and drugging to achieve her goals. The steps are a bit cumbersome, but she enjoys it.

Dylan caught a glimpse of a men's money bag in her hand and said helplessly: "At this time, do you still have the heart to make extra money?"

"Being idle is also idle. You can have fun and make money. By the way, I took a closer look at the source of the chaos. Why not do something that kills three birds with one stone~"

Silla stretched out comfortably, seemingly satisfied with the "fun" provided by the bearded mercenary.

Her eyes wandered over Dylan and she teased: "What, are you jealous? Do you want to prove yourself?"

"Pull him down, I don't mind my longevity!"

Dylan rolled his eyes, looked at the sarcoma monster that was moving on the street in the distance, constantly devouring humans and causing chaos, and asked: "You have finished observing at a close distance, what are your results?"

"It's a piece of stuff that was spliced ​​and fused from nearly ten thousand corpses. It's a very typical high-level necromancy spell. It probably took a long time to make it, but it doesn't look like the style of the Necromancer."

When it comes to business matters, Silla’s expression also becomes serious:

"In terms of aura strength alone, that thing is infinitely close to a legend, and the more people it swallows, the stronger it will become!

If we can’t deal with it with our abilities, should we continue to cooperate with Brooke?”

Dylan shook his head slightly when he heard this: "Red-eyed Brooke is just a small figure in front of the stage. The person who really entrusted us behind the scenes should be a certain high-level person in the Kingdom of God!

The other party is very vigilant. I haven't been able to confirm his specific identity for the time being, but he must be in the city of Solendam, and he is also assisted by the platinum mercenary Diva. He probably wants to take advantage of the chaos to cause some trouble..."

As Dylan spoke, the figure of Ted appeared inexplicably in his mind.
Chapter completed!