Mysterious city

The dense dark clouds in the night sky dispersed in an instant, revealing the moon covered by them.

This moon is very bright, but it is scarlet.

So this "bright moon" not only did not make the dark alley brighter, but instead gave it an indescribable weird and depressing feeling.

Time around him seemed to have stopped, and Jiang Zhe could even clearly see a few grains of dust frozen in mid-air.

Then, a burly man wearing a black suit appeared next to Jiang Zhe and Harvey.

Perhaps because of the scarlet moonlight, Jiang Zhe couldn't see the appearance of this mysterious man clearly, but the suffocating pressure on him made Jiang Zhe instinctively feel fear.

This man is dangerous!

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight. It's my favorite style."

The mysterious man smiled, but his laughter was very strange.

It's like the sound that a reverberation speaker can have, but it's a little different.

Reverb cannot make your voice sound like the voices of several people are mixed together.

Paradoxically speaking, the voice was a bit sharp, but also a bit hoarse. It had the calmness of a mature man, but also had a hint of immaturity unique to young people.

It was as if a lively young man, a sophisticated middle-aged man, a hysterical psychopath, and a depressed and depressed person all said the same sentence at the same moment.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Zhe asked with great difficulty, as if he had exhausted all his strength to say this.

Is the person in front of me an enemy or a friend?

He finally forced Harvey into a desperate situation and was about to give him a fatal blow, but he was stopped by this man.

At the moment, Jiang Zhe found it very difficult to even speak, let alone kill Harvey under the obstruction of this man.

The two are not at the same level at all.

"Here, this guy is very dangerous, we can't let him escape."

After saying this, Jiang Zhe felt like he was about to collapse.

Dictado and Caesar had turned into two pale blue clouds at this moment, then shattered and dissipated in the air, as if they had never appeared.

Jiang Zhe's spiritual power has been exhausted, and he can no longer turn his spiritual power into weapons in a short period of time.

The wounds on Harvey's broken limbs were slowly healing, and Jiang Zhe could even see his bone stubble growing slowly.

After experiencing this battle, this monster must have gained more control over its physical strength.

If you don't kill him tonight, he will probably advance to the ghost level, and then you will be in trouble!

"Danger? Are you talking about this clown?"

The man glanced at Harvey and let out a weird laugh again.

"Also, did I tell you to speak?"

The next second, the man surrendered his gaze to Jiang Zhe.

Only then did Jiang Zhe see this man's face clearly, if that could still be called a face.

It's like when you are watching a movie, the graphics card suddenly cannot bear it, and mosaics appear on the screen.

This man's face is actually made up of several shadows!

Handsome men, charming women, immature little boys, old women

What the hell is this guy?

But Jiang Zhe no longer had the extra energy to think. He just glanced at this "man" and suddenly his legs went weak, and he fell to his knees as if he had been filled with lead.

"But don't worry, I'll help you get rid of this ridiculous ant."

The "man" patted Jiang Zhe on the shoulder. With just a simple touch, the cement floor under Jiang Zhe's feet suddenly shattered, and his legs were sunk deeply into the broken soil.

He couldn't help but groan in pain. At that moment, his leg bone seemed to be broken.

The "man" didn't seem to be aware of Jiang Zhe's pain, and he had no interest in taking care of it.

The guy was stroking his chin and looking at Harvey with interest.

Compared to just now, Harvey was shaking like chaff now, and his fear was palpable.

What could scare him more than death?

"You humans are really interesting, but this thing is a bit too ugly."

"And I don't like ugly things."

The "man" glanced at Harvey with slight disgust, but could not hide the curiosity in his eyes.

It's like a child looking at ants on the roadside with a magnifying glass.

"Woo, woo woo."

Harvey whimpered a few times, like a wild animal begging for mercy.

But the "man" ignored him. He just slowly raised his hand and made a not-so-clear snap of his fingers.

At the same time, Harvey's throat seemed to be strangled. His Adam's apple was still rolling, but he could no longer make any sound.

The next second, his body exploded silently, and the green liquid and internal organs were mixed together. The scene was too horrible to watch.

"Oh no, don't get my suit dirty. This is the finest Italian wool."

"The man" said, seemingly worried that his smooth and neat clothes would be stained by Harvey's blood and internal organs, but there was no trace of worry in his tone.

And he didn't dodge. When Harvey's body residue was about to splash onto him, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall.

A nameless fear crept into Jiang Zhe's heart.

Although Harvey was only a tiger-level demon and not very powerful, he was killed by this man with a snap of his fingers.

It's as easy as crushing an ant.

If Satan's believers saw this scene, they would definitely think that their "true god" had appeared.

You can decide the life or death of others with just a few gestures, without even giving a single command.

This is an ability that only "gods" can have, if God's methods are so cruel.

"Okay, now let's talk about our business."

The man leaned down and looked at Jiang Zhe carefully.

Instinctive fear prevented Jiang Zhe from raising his eyes to look at him. However, despite this, the closer the distance between the two of them, the greater the pressure on Jiang Zhe.

He felt as if he was going to be pressed deep into the center of the earth in the next second, unable to breathe any fresh air, and dying painfully in darkness and suffocation.

Even so, he still tried his best to resist the pressure and fear.

Jiang Zhe didn't know whether this man was an enemy or a friend. He only knew that doing nothing would be tantamount to sitting back and waiting to die!

But in fact, he couldn't mobilize any spiritual power or strength in his body.

All Jiang Zhe could do was to kneel down on the ground tremblingly, trying his best not to be crushed.

"Go back and tell Kenshin that I don't like others stepping into my territory and meddling in my own business."

"I don't care if you are Constantine or some Eastern Taoist priest, if you go against my will, you will die."

The man said one word at a time, and at this moment, the voices that were originally mixed together and had different emotions seemed to have disappeared.

All that's left is anger, anger that ordinary people can't bear.

Jiang Zhe wanted to speak, but it seemed as if an invisible hand grabbed his heart, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

"Okay, don't worry, I won't kill you, otherwise there will be no one to pass the message for me."

The next second, the "man" said with a playful smile, as if he was a naughty boy.

"But next time, it won't be so simple."

"Also, I don't like God because he always steals my spotlight and gives me some unfounded crimes."

As soon as the man finished speaking, Jiang Zhe felt the pressure on his body suddenly disappear.