Universe Infinite Canteen-Chapter 735 - Ceasefire

735: Chapter 735 Ceasefire

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The three people opposite probably didn’t expect to run into Ma Lu, and after a brief moment of astonishment, one of them with a fierce look said.

“Kid, you look a bit unfamiliar, could you be one of those bastards from the Black Dog Gang?!”

“Uh…

No, I serve the Bolcana family just like you do,” Ma Lu replied.

Normally, it wouldn’t matter much; if he died, he would just respawn from the last save point, but now he was reluctant to lose the two pieces of equipment he had just acquired.

He had died ten times and opened thirty blind boxes to get them.

Losing them would probably make Ma Lu’s mentality collapse.

So, he had to pretend to defect to see if he could bluff his way through, but his statement only made the hostility in the three men’s eyes intensify.

“Ha, the son of Black Dog still puts on an act, where is your family mark?

Everyone kissed by the Sofia Clan Leader would have a family mark.”

“Err…

my mark is on my butt, it’s not really convenient to show you.”

“Bullshit!”

The three men became furious upon hearing this and rolled up their sleeves to start a fight, but Ma Lu could only quietly summon the Chef’s Knife, readying himself for a desperate struggle.

However, at the last moment for some unknown reason, the three restrained themselves and sneered.

“You’re lucky, kid.

I’ve remembered you.

Once the truce day is over, we’ll come looking for you.”

After dropping those words, the three left.

Ma Lu, rubbing his chin, originally thought that the Bolcana family had won the upper hand and unified District 23, wondering if Ah Yi was still alive.

But from what they just said, it seemed like the Black Dog Gang and the Bolcana family were still locked in an unresolved battle, even reaching a truce agreement.

That was weird.

Since he last intervened and killed Pakash, causing the Spiritual Cultivation Sect to disband, the originally tripartite situation of District 23 was disrupted, leaving only two major forces in contention.

Normally, the only remaining possibility should be a life-and-death struggle.

Why had both sides suddenly become so restrained?

Ma Lu didn’t understand, but still went to save his game at a save point, luckily not encountering anyone else along the way.

And meanwhile, a quarter hour had passed on the countdown on his wrist, Ma Lu, having saved his game, let go of his worries and planned to report to the Air Harbor District.

He walked towards the gate of District 23, passing by the hall where the Spiritual Cultivation Sect used to sing praises, and this time music was emanating from it again.

Ma Lu glanced inside and saw a woman with a graceful figure playing the harp. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Even though her face was obscured by a black veil, making it unclear, strangely, anyone who saw her for the first time felt like they were in the presence of a peerless beauty.

And opposite to the beauty stood a young man with arms crossed, and if the beauty’s figure was soothing, the young man’s appearance could be termed horrifying.

His body was covered entirely with black hair, appearing from afar like a black dog standing upright, and his blood-red pupils faintly harbored a vicious and savage hue.

Piecing together some rumors of District 23, Ma Lu could guess their identities at this moment.

This made him even more puzzled, not understanding why the Bolcana family leader and the boss of the Black Dog Gang would come together.

Furthermore, whether it was the harp-playing beauty or the beast-like young man, their expressions looked very uneasy at the moment.

Especially when their gazes occasionally drifted towards a silhouette not far away, there was even a hint of fear in their eyes.

There are not many people who can scare the leaders of the two major forces in District 23 like this.

Ma Lu initially thought that the owner of that silhouette was Prison Director You Wen, the Emperor of Cell 444, but then he heard that the director does not like sports, and his body is covered in fat, weighing over four hundred kilograms.

However, the figure sitting between Sofia and Li Wei was very sturdy, over three meters tall, with knotted muscles.

His protruding muscles seemed like they were forcibly stuffed into his body, with not a single excess bit of fat.

This was a physique that could make all bodybuilding champions green with envy.

Yet its owner had a pair of eyes as deep as the starry night.

He seemed like a combination of ice and fire.

Behind him stood four men slightly smaller in stature, each also boasting exaggerated deltoids and sinewy muscles, reminiscent of the most loyal knights by the side of an ancient king.

As Ma Lu poked his head in to look, the beautiful woman seemed affected too, and her piano playing faltered.

Then all eyes gathered on Ma Lu.

Ma Lu chuckled awkwardly, “You guys continue, I’m just passing by.”

However, after he finished speaking, he heard a surprised voice coming from the corner, “Ma Lu, you’re not dead?”

The speaker was Ah Yi, who had undergone some changes since their last meeting; she wore an eyepatch over one eye.

She was now staring incredulously at Ma Lu with her remaining eye.

“I’m fine,” said Ma Lu.

“Then why hasn’t anyone been able to find you for a week?

The Polkana family stormed into your cell but didn’t catch you.

How did you escape?” Ah Yi asked one question after another.

“Well… that’s a long story.

I’ll explain it to you later.

Right now, I’m planning to go fishing, and it looks like you have important matters to discuss here, so I won’t disturb you any longer,” said Ma Lu, without averting his gaze.

As he was about to leave, he heard the sturdy figure at the top speak in a voice as solid as granite,

“Are you the one who killed Pakash?

You look weaker than I expected.”

Ma Lu looked up and found the person opposite him watching him with interest, making his scalp tingle.

“I…

was just lucky.”

“Pakash’s Spiritual Guidance could amplify the sense of guilt in people’s hearts.

He enslaved nearly a hundred prisoners in District 23 with this superpower.

You can’t kill him just by luck,” the man stated blandly.

Ma Lu forced a smile, “That really was just luck.”

“I also heard that your sentence is 999 trillion years, the longest in the whole District 23,” the man continued, “It’s a pity they haven’t completed my trial yet; otherwise, we could have a comparison later.”

“I can’t compare; I’m no match for you.

Like I said, I’m just passing by.”

“Do you know who I am?”

“I might… have guessed a bit.

Honestly, I didn’t expect to meet you here,” Ma Lu sighed.

“Cell 444 is the most heavily guarded prison in The Grand Alliance,” the man said, “and as everyone knows, Prison Director You Wen is Javier Cruz’s loyal dog.

They wouldn’t feel secure keeping me anywhere else.”

At this moment, Ma Lu suddenly had an epiphany and followed up on the man’s words, “What I didn’t expect was… for you to be brought here so soon.”

The man smirked upon hearing this, “You don’t need to fish for information; I indeed lost a battle and got captured.”

“But I heard from a friend that the Ares people are the most capable warriors in the entire Multiverse.”