From Prisoner to Si Chen

Midnight.

The world was silent.

A huge steel monster cut through the night sky and flew straight to the south.

At about 4:30 in the morning, the transport plane landed at a military base in the suburbs of Coburn.

Not long after, five or six military armored vehicles drove out of the base, loaded with fully armed imperial soldiers.

There were a hundred-man regiment in total.

The army went straight to the railway station in Coburn, and the roar along the way woke up many residents.

But no one knew why the army was marching in the middle of the night, only that something big might have happened.

After the armored vehicles arrived at the railway station, the army quickly took over the place under the command of a captain and blocked all entrances and exits.

The security and management personnel left behind at the station were all terrified, not knowing what had happened to cause such a large-scale mobilization.

After giving a few instructions to his adjutant, the captain straightened his collar and hat, strode to a young gentleman in a suit, and saluted.

"Sir, I have sealed off the station as you ordered. Please give new instructions!"

"After the Black Swordsman train arrives, maintain order to avoid panic and turmoil."

Jilan said lightly, holding a black cane.

"There is an extremely dangerous guy on this train. Ordinary guns are useless against him. I have to suppress him myself."

Hearing this, the captain was shocked.

He knew very well what the identity of the young officer in front of him was. If he could be called dangerous by the other party, he must not be something the army could deal with.

"Yes, sir!" The captain bowed his head.

Jilan nodded.

He turned around and walked a few steps to the guardhouse, and said to the bewildered station managers:

"Don't be nervous, the contact and handover with the 'Black Swordsman' will be the same as usual."

"Yes, yes, sir."

A middle-aged manager who seemed to be the team leader said in awe.

Gilan glanced at them and asked again:

"How long will it take for the train to arrive?"

"About forty to fifty minutes, sir."

The middle-aged manager's Adam's apple rolled and he whispered.

Gilan nodded.

"Then wait."

...

...

The time soon approached six o'clock.

The sky was already dawning.

A completely black train blew a loud whistle, and the front of the train spewed thick smoke, and slowly drove into the station.

Dinglingling!

Dinglingling!!

A series of tight bells were rung, echoing on the platform.

The train door opened slowly with a puff, and a crowd of passengers in different clothes got off the train with large and small bags.

In an instant, the originally quiet station became noisy and crowded.

The army, which had been waiting for a long time, did not act rashly. They just held their guns and guarded their posts according to the orders of their superiors, ready to deal with changes and accidents at any time.

At this time, many passengers who got off the train had already noticed the abnormality of the station, because soldiers with real guns and bullets would appear every few miles, which made them feel deeply uneasy and couldn't help but speed up their pace.

But soon, the passengers walking in the front cried out, because the exit of the station had been blocked and temporarily closed.

The station manager was standing at the exit with a few guys, wiping sweat and constantly comforting the crowd.

But the passengers were extremely dissatisfied with this and quarreled.

No one noticed that a tall young man wearing a short hat and carrying a black cane was walking in the crowd in the opposite direction.

He walked steadily and soon came to the platform.

At this moment, many passengers were getting off the train, chatting in groups of three or four, looking towards the crowded exit with curiosity.

Jilan finally stopped.

He stood there with his cane.

Under the brim of his hat, a pair of seductive purple-red eyes were staring ahead, their eyes locked on a brown-haired man with an ordinary appearance.

The other person was dressed simply, wearing the cheapest suit, a round hat that was obviously a bit old, and a big suitcase in his hand.

Noticing Jilan's gaze, the man also stopped and looked puzzled.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

"Schnauzer, long time no see."

Jilan grinned, took off his hat with one hand, revealing a flowing golden-red long hair.

"I said I would come to you in person."

"Sir?" The man's face was even more puzzled, and after looking around, he pointed at himself. "Are you talking to me? But we don't know each other. Did you recognize the wrong person..."

"Good acting."

Gilan said lightly.

"But a normal person can't have two spirits, right?"

The man's expression froze.

Then, his originally pretended doubtful expression slowly faded, turning into indifference, and he spoke in a low voice that was completely different from before:

"I'm really surprised, how did you find me?"

"It doesn't matter."

Gilan took a step and walked towards the man.

"The important thing is that you will die today."

"Oh? Really?"

The man laughed.

His body tilted without warning, and he fell to the ground with his eyes blank.

A scarlet figure that ordinary people could not see escaped from his body and flew towards a mother and daughter not far away.

If it was possessed, the mother and daughter would not be able to escape the disaster.

"Let me see how many mortal lives you are willing to sacrifice to deal with me!"

The devil with a pair of huge bat wings and a ferocious dog head opened his big mouth full of fangs and roared.

"Stupid." Jilan spit out two words.

He raised his cane and swung it.

The two bells tied to the handle of the cane rang.

Dingling!

The devil, who had already pounced on the mother and daughter, suddenly stopped and his ferocious expression froze.

"What is this..."

Almost the next second, it was dragged back by an invisible force.

Since the essence of the devil is a spirit with independent consciousness, it was directly captured by Jilan under the effect of the bell.

In the blink of an eye, "Dog Uncle" was sucked into Jilan's spiritual kingdom!

Whoosh.

When Schnauzer came to his senses, he found himself on an island shrouded in the night.

The surrounding environment was like an open-air stone temple, and the ground under his feet was made of carved stone slabs. Right in front of him was a tall and magnificent spiral tower, with a faint glow of fire on the top.

"Is this... the Kingdom of the Mind?"

The tall devil lord swung his bat wings, and a grim smile appeared on his dog head.

"Haha, in order to save those useless mortals, you dragged me into your kingdom of the mind to delay time? You are really courting death!"

"The human mind is really weak. Just one blow can destroy your consciousness!"

As he spoke, he spread his bat wings behind him, and his whole body suddenly rushed out, leaving a straight and blurred afterimage.

Then he punched the tower.

Bang! !

There was a loud noise.

However, the devil groaned and flew backwards, and his fist was rebounded by the hard tower wall, causing great pain.

The Schnauzer stepped back a few steps, grinning, looking at the tower in disbelief, and muttered:

"No! This is too hard?! Moreover, my strength seems to be weakened by the strange aura here, and I can only exert 70% to 80%!"

It didn't believe it, and flew over again, its scarlet muscles bulged, and its arms were like cannons, bombarding the tower crazily.

Bang bang bang bang! !

The dull noises continued, but the tower wall was intact, and the Schnauzer's fists were bleeding. Even the layer of black scales covering the skin rolled up and broke, unable to withstand the huge force of the punch.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The devil cursed angrily.

It opened its mouth and spit out high-temperature flames again, and even swung its tail to make sharp slashes, but it didn't cause any damage to the tower.

Suddenly, the Schnauzer stopped.

Because it suddenly sensed an extremely malicious spying, which came from the top of its head.

It looked up suddenly.

It saw the top of the tower under the night sky -

A figure wearing armor and a crown was squatting on the edge, looking down.

The blood-red cloak behind the guy was raised high, as if he was baring his teeth and claws. He also carried a huge iron hammer on his shoulder, which was similar to a locomotive.

An inexplicable sense of death arose in the Schnauzer's heart, making him instinctively stiff in place, not daring to move.

"'Dog Uncle' Schnauzer, one of the seven chiefs of the 'Eclipse Society', the past hatred will be settled today..."

A hoarse and cold voice came from the top of the tower.

Immediately, the armored figure jumped down with a big iron hammer.

Boom! !

The mad king landed and hit the Schnauzer with a hammer.

Almost in an instant.

This famous lord in hell exploded under the terrifying blow of the hammer, turning into a large pool of radiating flesh and blood!

It was killed instantly!

…

…

In reality.

There were constant exclamations.

Passers-by looked at the man who fell to the ground.

"Someone fell here!"

"Is there anyone who can help him?"

A passing mother and daughter stopped and shouted for help. Soon, several strong and kind people came and helped the man up.

Jilan looked calm.

He raised his hand gently, and a glass bead appeared in his palm.

This was the pure energy reconstructed after the decomposition of the "Dog Uncle" Schnauzer.

Jilan put it in his pocket, picked up his cane and turned away.

From the beginning to the end, he and the other party only had one encounter, and he had completed this hunt.

Gillan came to the exit and passed by the captain, saying lightly:

"The target has been solved. Handle the scene well and don't cause panic."

"Uh...ah?" The captain was stunned for a moment, then reacted and quickly saluted to the young man's back. "Yes, sir!"

Gillan left the train station.

He took out the alchemy hotline from the inner pocket of his windbreaker and called the committee.

The person who answered the hotline was Maiev, who had been staying at the headquarters of Triumph Building.

"Maiv, execute the captured murderers in secret. A group of desperate people who wanted the black market bounty should pay the price for the sacrifice of the committee members."

Gillan said indifferently.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

Maiev did not question his order, nor did he ask why the judgment was not made by the committee.

"I know, Chief Gillan."