Night fell.

The four gates of the zero sequence were mobilized collectively.

Only a few of them could do this kind of murderous work.

Logically speaking, Xia Lian should have followed as well.

Her superpower style is quite fitting.

Unfortunately, she seems to be too engrossed in the joy of loving cats.

It doesn't matter.

One more of her makes no difference, one less of her makes no difference either.

There's really no need to bring along a superhuman who isn't even S-rank just to make up the numbers when there's an excess of combat power.

High-rise buildings at night.

Mu Luo stood on the edge of the rooftop, contemplating his next course of action.

"Night Ballad sent a message instructing us to prioritize those whose mental energy fluctuations are even weaker than those of ordinary people."

The target was a former member of the US Sentinel main base, stripped of his powers but left alive; he will only be haunted by evil spirits.

Logically speaking...

The first night should begin with Mu Luo gathering intelligence and understanding the enemy's movements.

Then, based on the intelligence, we can launch precise strikes against the enemy.

This will ensure that the enemy is caught off guard.

It can even maintain extremely high efficiency.

However, since Ye Yao has instructed them to deal with these people first, they should simply do as instructed.

Although those people have long been crippled, since they once harmed their comrades, they will naturally not let them go.

Mu Luo and the others also knew that these people were prey that Ye Yao had deliberately left for them.

Or rather, it was prey specifically reserved for Gu Wenxin.

Even if killing them all doesn't increase your mental strength much, at least you can have some fun, right?

Not to mention, even a mosquito's leg is still meat, no matter how small.

Mu Luo glanced at the city's night view.

In the darkness of night, he was capable of things that his enemies could not even imagine.

“I’ll find these people.”

Gu Wenxin said, "I will decide who should be killed."

"If you can, leave me a few. If not, I'll just look at them. Maybe I can find some inspiration to draw something new."

Jiang Huashen, who came out with him, was certainly not one of the main forces.

Mu Luo and Gu Wenxin were already engaged in a chaotic massacre.

Not to mention there's also Yu Jin, the land war god.

He was just an ordinary art student who only needed to pick up people's heads in a small corner and sketch.

Jiang Huashen looked at Yu Jin beside him.

"What about you, buddy? How do you plan to get revenge?"

"I don't need to kill these defenseless people. You can handle it neatly and efficiently. If there's any trouble, I can come out and help."

In terms of unparalleled skill in mowing grass, Yu Jin is indeed no match for Mu Luo and Gu Wenxin.

He is better suited to head-on confrontations with the enemy.

Naturally, we won't reduce efficiency in this area.

The anger in his heart could not be quelled by killing just a few people.

Only the mastermind behind the scenes could make him volunteer.

"Then let's set off."

Mu Luo didn't waste any more words and let the shadows devour the four of them.

at the same time.

Inside a huge mansion.

A hoarse roar echoed throughout the room.

"Useless! A bunch of useless trash! Parasites!"

A middle-aged, fair-skinned man with a classic ◈ Nоvеlіgһт ◈ (Continue reading) Western face was seen bristling as he berated the servant before him.

He was barefoot, his expensive silk morning robe hanging askew on his body, and his blond hair plastered messily to his sweaty forehead.

Once, a single glance could make a crystal goblet float and dance, and make a challenger tremble in fear.

Now he could only futilely grab the heavy brass globe on the desk.

Bang! Crash—!

The globe slammed into the antique floor mirror opposite it in an angry arc.

moment.

The priceless crystal mirror shattered into millions of distorted afterimages.

Each piece reflects his狰狞 and desperate face at this moment.

Those eyes, which once shone with a captivating, deep blue light, are now nothing but murky blood red and frenzied, illusory flames.

The shards scattered on the expensive carpet at his feet, like his shattered pride.

"My power...where has my power gone!"

He staggered and fell onto the huge mahogany desk, his arms sweeping outwards.

The items on the table were swept to the floor like trash.

He picked up a beautiful sterling silver photo frame from the table.

Inside is a group photo of him and others, looking spirited and confident, at the main US Sentinel base.

The aura of his supernatural power had flickered faintly at his fingertips.

How could a high-ranking officer like him have fallen to such a state!

Having lost their power, they were forced to leave the circle.

Falling from the top to the bottom.

His status plummeted.

He stared intently at his reflection in the photo, his eyes like poisoned knives.

Under the horrified gaze of the servants.

The middle-aged man frantically tore and crumpled the pieces, stuffing them into his mouth and chewing them fiercely.

It was as if they wanted to completely crush and devour that glorious past.

But the roughness of the paper made him cough violently, and tears and saliva flowed down his face.

"Those damned...Chinese bastards...how dare they humiliate me like this! How dare they?! I am the second officer of the Sentinel Assault Team!"

He roared, his voice distorted by extreme anger and deep-seated fear.

For elite superhumans like him, losing their powers was more than just losing strength.

They were stripped of their right to live a secure life and to look down upon all living beings.

He fell directly from the clouds into the muddy mortal world.

The very foundation upon which he maintained his power, wealth, and even his family's status was uprooted.

He was once one of them.

It's obvious that this circle will ruthlessly discard those who are useless.

Even though he once held a high position.

"...How could this be? It was just some livestock that were captured and sacrificed for the truth."

"Just for those creatures that aren't even human, they ruined my future..."

The middle-aged man with fair skin was muttering to himself, showing signs of mental instability.

at the same time.

A shadow in the room flickered silently.

A cold voice reached everyone's ears.

"Matches the characteristics, how many should be killed?"

The people in the room were suddenly startled.

Someone broke in!?

The former sentry commander immediately realized that a superhuman had broken in.

He could naturally tell that it was Chinese!

So he quickly spoke up in an attempt to save himself.

"Wait! Don't kill me! I'll give you money! I'll give you all my assets!"

Then another, even colder voice rang out.

Like the judgment of death.

"I'll take care of them, leave no one alive."

A man wielding a sword emerged from the shadows.

His gaze was cold as he stared at everyone present.

Whether it was the disheveled and terrified middle-aged man or the other servants, they were all heinous criminals.

There are no humans left in this mansion.

Gu Wenxin didn't give them a chance to speak, and her powerful spiritual energy spread out instantly.

Instantly mark the most sinful characters within the mansion.

There's no need to waste words with these people.

All they need to do is make them pay for the lives of the innocent people who died at their hands.

"Trial".

The next moment.

The minds of those marked by Gu Wenxin's spiritual power went completely blank for a moment.

Then came countless flashbacks, each a replay of the sins they had committed in this life.

This happened in a split second.

Immediately afterwards.

The person who was marked was swiftly and decisively killed.

Those with spiritual power lower than Gu Wenxin's will die instantly.

This is one of the enhancement abilities that Gu Wenxin gained after advancing to S-rank.

That's enough to make a player at full health the kill threshold.

No attack is needed, just marking.

Once the sin value reaches a certain level, there's no escaping this execution.

Since it's a countermeasure, let's see it through to the end!

"Next location."

Gu Wenxin returned to the shadows.

There was no one left alive in the mansion.