A girl with bright blond hair and heterochromatic eyes sits on a plastic stool at a street food stall.
"Miss, what do you want to eat today? (What do you want to eat today?)"
"It's the same as usual, a portion of Shaomai, and a bowl of vegetable and lean meat porridge, with more salt."
"Good."
The master chef who was busy behind the kitchen counter was tall and fat, with a simple and honest expression. While chopping vegetables, he talked to her warmly in standard Longmen Mandarin.
Such a beautiful girl is very rare even in the commercial metropolis of Longmen.
"Is she a foreigner? She comes here often recently?"
"Well, I'm from Victoria. I came to Longmen for vacation and rented a short-term house nearby."
Night Demon agreed repeatedly, and after saying just a few words, Luang Pu broke the skill after learning it for less than half a month, and turned into a normal hair if he didn't pay attention.
——She originally wanted to pretend to be a local, but she was found out as soon as she pretended to be a local.
While chatting, Night Demon observed the passers-by on the road, his clear heterochromatic eyes slightly dim.
It has been nearly a month since she escaped from Londinium.
Because of that explosive series of bank robberies during disasters, she now carries the largest reward in history of 150 million gantry coins.
And because there were so many witnesses during the bank robbery, Night Stalker's portrait has already topped the list of major bounty sites. Recently, her reputation has become extremely popular in the gray world where mercenaries gather.
Although most of the mercenaries who want to use her head in exchange for money are just trash, but they have to admit that even if their strength is not top-notch, when it comes to assassination, drugging and other small things, In terms of methods, these mercenaries can be said to be experts among experts.
Various methods that have been seen or seen before are superimposed. Even if they are as powerful as the Night Demon, they are still disgusted by them during this period.
Then they were all killed.
However, Night Demon was also unbearable during this period. Countless mercenaries who did not risk their lives for the bounty were surrounding her one after another. They were all daring characters, which made Night Demon useless. With a little effort, we managed to finish them off.
After doing this, Night Demon couldn't help but feel a little irritable, so he took a mobile city along the way and arrived at the world's largest commercial city - 'Longmen City'.
Not only to avoid difficulties, but also to take advantage of the leisure time to relax and relax.
It's so difficult for her.
When talking about the causes of these things, Night Demon felt that he was obviously the one who had been wronged the most.
Yes, she really couldn't think about robbing a bank at the time, but how could she have known that she would meet that kind of guy who was as strong as a monster?
How could such a powerful individual emerge in human beings? It is simply unscientific!
The Night Demon feels aggrieved when he thinks about this nonsense.
At that time, I was robbing the bank very well, but that man suddenly jumped out and took away all the money he had grabbed. Not only the Dragon Gate Coins, but also such a big pile of Origin Stone blocks, he didn't even leave any for himself. !
Not a single piece was left, my friend.
Look, this is what people do!
Forget it if they don't stay, if they can just go their separate ways, never have contact with each other till the end of their lives, and not be able to see each other again before they die, the current Night Demon can even accidentally burst into laughter.
But a month ago she was still too young, just a little girl of twenty years and eleven months.
It's different now. She is already a twenty-one-year-old mature woman, and she knows the tragic consequences of going head-to-head with someone she can't beat.
Night Demon regrets it very much.
After robbing the first bank, she was forced by Han Baiyi to rob a total of eight banks. The wanted amount on the reward list doubled from the initial 2.4 million Longmen coins.
Now it’s 150 million.
Forget about being offered a bounty, the strength of most mercenaries is only that much, and the truly strong will not risk their lives for such a small amount of money.
But since finishing this job, Night Demon has become Han Baiyi's exclusive bank robber, part-time thug, and part-time worker for non-professional companies destroying enemy companies.
The most important thing is that he is not forced to work for free, but is paid.
Five standard source stone blocks, even one point more will not suffice.
He still carries 1.2 billion Longmen coins on his back, and there is a high probability that he will not even be able to repay the debt with interest in this life.
If the Night Demon secretly obtained the Source Stone from some channel and wanted to absorb it, the man would even suddenly appear behind her and blow cool air into her neck.
No matter where she fled, it was all in vain.
Night Demon still can't figure out how the man known as 'Mr. Bai' found her.
Even after arriving in Longmen City, she could feel those eyes staring at her all the time, without relaxing for a second.
Han Baiyi has been so elusive these days that Night Stalker dare not even take off his clothes when sleeping, for fear of being taken advantage of.
Just as she was sighing in her heart, the master chef had already placed the tray on her table. Night Demon dejectedly grabbed his chopsticks and picked up the Shaomai on the plate out of habit.
The movement was sudden.
The master's expression also froze.
The long chopsticks in his hands spun and turned, spinning several times as fast as fluttering butterflies in the Night Demon's hands. With a pop, they were nailed to the wooden table of the food stall together with the master's thick palms, and the chopsticks penetrated the table board.
"Chopsticks are poisonous, boss."
Night Demon's originally well-behaved but slightly mournful expression suddenly calmed down, with a work-like fake smile on his face and no emotion in his voice.
The master hesitated for a moment, then suddenly endured the severe pain and shouted loudly.
"Operation exposed! Execute Plan D!"
The fat chef who had been speaking skillfully at the food stalls for the past few days suddenly came out with a pure Mandarin sentence. Even though his palms were nailed through, his voice was only slightly weaker due to the anesthetic on the chopsticks, but the volume was loud and clear.
Very.
Chi chi chi——
A series of crossbow glide sounds sounded from everywhere around, along with the sound of continuous arrows piercing the air.
Each crossbow bolt is encapsulated with destructive Originium technology. No matter the speed or destructive power, it will not be inferior to machine gun bullets of the same quality.
Facing such a dense siege, Night Demon looked unhurried. He only took one step forward, and his whole body melted into the black shadow and disappeared as if he had stepped into a swimming pool.
Bang bang bang bang bang.
The powerful crossbow arrows hit the ground around the food stalls, causing rubble to fly everywhere. The people eating and drinking at the food stalls did not care about the overturned things for a moment, and they all found a place to hide with their heads in place.
The master chef, whose palms were nailed to the solid wood table, looked pale, sweating all over his head, and couldn't even raise his eyelids - the extremely effective anesthetic on the chopsticks had begun to take effect.
His plump body went limp unconsciously, but because the bones and flesh of his palms were pulled, he almost turned sideways along with the table.
Two plainclothes men hiding in the crowd hurriedly ran over to help him, but the fat man opened it with his hands and yelled with cold sweat on his head: "Don't come here! We haven't caught her yet, that guy has a five-star potential rating."
A strong magician must be weak at close range! Go back and defend your encirclement point! As long as we don't get killed by her, we have a chance to kill her!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a chuckle came from behind the fat man.
"Eh? So, is this how you see me..."
"No wonder no matter how many of those losers die, people come one after another."
The fat man's expression froze.
Apart from the sound of the Night Demon behind him, there was no sound of a crossbow machine plucking strings.
Turning around, he saw seven headless corpses in different positions, splattered with blood for five steps. Their heads flew far away. Each of them held a small crossbow that was easy to hide. Each one of them rolled down, but their heads were covered with blood.
With a puzzled expression.
These sniper professionals never understood how they died until they died.
The cold sweat on the fat man's head suddenly fell down, and the fat on his face couldn't stop trembling slightly.
On the contrary, the two disguised plainclothes men who came to help him didn't realize what was going on for a while. They saw the target right in front of them. They were both close combat professionals. Thinking of the melee weakness mentioned by the captain, they pulled out their waists.
The dagger charged in front of her.
The wealth of 150 million is right in front of me. Today I am going back to my hometown to get married young and have a wife and children who are on the hot bed!
The Night Demon has been assassinated at least eight hundred times a day these days, so much so that now he doesn't even bother to take another look, and just swings the shadow of a huge scythe with his hand.
With just two casual waves, the two people in front of him split into four parts on the way to the charge.
Poof.
Blood splattered all over the fat man's face.
There is no foreplay or process at all, the result is completed in one second.
The fat man with one hand nailed to the table was so frightened that his prostate almost exploded. Although he wanted to be tough and retain some dignity belonging to a senior mercenary, the severe pain in his palm and his brain told him clearly and seriously:
No, you have no dignity.
Night Demon was very interested in using his young hands to cut off the corner of the table where his fat hands were nailed. The break of the solid fir table was as clean as cutting tofu.
The fat man suddenly froze in place, unable to move.
Night Demon still pretended to say the half-cooked Luang Pu:
"Boss, are you opening a black shop?"
"Be professional."
The slender little feet gently rubbed against the fat man's hand with the chopsticks on it, and stepped straight into the ground.
The fat man's face turned pale and blue in pain, but he still didn't dare to say a word.
Suddenly, the force on my hands was much lighter.
Rumble——
There were bursts of dense thunder in my ears.
Carefully raising his head, he saw Night Demon looking towards the horizon.
An extremely dense dark cloud is gathering over there, and streaks of lightning and bright gold are gathering together, sweeping across countless yellow sands.
Even though they are more than ten kilometers apart, they can still feel the terror of the mighty power of gods and demons.
However, for the residents of the mobile city, natural disasters are not a rare sight. The mobile city was originally created to avoid too dense natural disasters. For the vast majority of residents of the Terra world, the number of natural disasters is even
More frequent than rain and snow.
No matter how spectacular the scenery is, if you have seen it a hundred or a thousand times, you will get tired of it.
But Night Demon's expression was extremely stiff.
He was muttering something unknown in a low voice, and his expression suddenly became extremely ferocious.
"This is...the second episode?"
"Why? Why did the second Tianmu appear early? What about me? Where is the first Tianmu plan? Has it been abandoned?"
"What are they doing? What is there in this world worth taking action over there? What caused all the spare parts to be drawn out in advance?"
Night Demon's mind suddenly became confused.
Various thoughts and conjectures are constantly colliding and intermingling in my mind, but there is no information or evidence that can be used to support it, and my mind is a mess.
So, when Night Demon lowered his head again and looked at Fatty's cautious expression, he was no longer in the mood for teasing, and couldn't even think of looking for the other party's intelligence source.
She must fight.
Compete for the Origin Stone, compete for strength, and strive for more attention over there.
There is no time to waste anymore here.
So, he raised the knife and dropped it.
thump.
The fat man's body fell into two parts, and his heavy body fell to the ground with a dull sound, and blood spilled all over the ground.
Until the time of death, the cautious smile was still on the fat face.