The evil witch BOSS just wants to develop in a low profile

Bay Area, Second Wharf Street.

"Whirr..."

Night fell, and the rain became increasingly torrential and roaring.

There was already less work at night, and with the addition of strong winds and heavy rain, the taverns on Second Wharf Street, adjacent to the pier, naturally became crowded.

Passing merchants, travelers, and dockworkers from distant mountain towns and small cities crowded into the tavern to make a living.

As some traveling poets began playing the accordion, the tavern became even more noisy and lively, and the enthusiasm grew even higher.

The prosperity of O'Glan City could be witnessed even in the corners of the tavern.

"Ugh... ugh..."

In the corner, a drunkard reeking of alcohol slumped on the table, hiccuping.

Across from him, Zorn, dressed in an old brown linen short robe and wearing a gray domed woven hat, sat steadily on the old long bench.

"Crack!"

A bolt of purple lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating O'Glan City in the rain.

After the light, there was a thick and silent darkness.

Immediately afterward.

"Rumble..."

The thunder in the rain rolled in from afar, and Zorn could feel the slight ripples in the "Komm Wine" in his glass caused by the thunder's vibrations.

"What a wonderful night."

Sitting in this lively tavern, listening to the sound of the rain outside the glass window, Zorn found a familiar feeling.

Originally, Zorn's plan for today was to meet with the potion master "Vladimir Korkin" after seeing Jolia today.

However, yesterday, the potion master sent a letter.

He had important matters to deal with temporarily and said that he would personally visit.

Having some free time, Zorn came to the Bay Area after dealing with Jolia's affairs.

He planned to deal with the gang that swallowed the Corrick family's wealth and find the noble and the mastermind behind him.

He also wanted to test the special BUG between the two sequences of [Evil Spirit Wizard] and [Fighter].

According to Zorn's experience.

The "Wharf Gang" in the Bay Area is an area where many [Events] are mixed together.

And [Events] are never independent, they all have inextricable connections with each other.

The end of one [Event] is often the beginning of another [Event].

In the era of roaring tides, the era of supernatural revival, the undercurrent vortex will involve all participants.

The Bay Area is the huge vortex center of O'Glan City.

This includes not only the interests of many secret sects, but also the interests of the church.

And within these forces, there are "Evil Spirits."

They are all Zorn's targets.

Now, with the dual sequences in hand, Zorn is qualified to participate in this grand prelude.

But he also needs to be careful enough.

The "Sweetheart Vegetable Tavern" where Zorn is currently located is a frequent gathering place for members of the "Homer Mafia" gang.

The dock handling company that Zorn's father invested in is currently controlled by the "Homer Mafia".

Now, Zorn wants them to spit it all out with interest.

Before long, a carriage stopped on the street outside the tavern.

"Creak!" A sound.

The door of the lively tavern was suddenly pushed open.

Except for some travelers near the door who would look up to notice these newcomers, the other guests in the tavern were as always immersed in the tavern's noise.

Of the three people who came in.

The leading man was in his early thirties, of medium build, with a beard.

He wore a fedora hat, and his leather shoes stepped on the wooden floor with a sonorous sound.

He had a gloomy temperament, a cold face, sunken pupils, and vigilant and steady eyes, like a falcon.

As a Mafia boss, he who licked blood from the knife's edge was more careful than anyone else.

Two burly Mafia members wearing gray newsboy caps came to the bar and forcibly squeezed away several guests.

The squeezed-away guests were annoyed and glared over.

But when they saw the windbreaker, suit, and newsboy cap.

They seemed to think of something, and fear appeared on their faces, and they shrank their necks and made way.

When night falls.

The Homer Mafia is the underground emperor here.

They are existences they cannot afford to provoke.

Sitting down, "Clyde Joshua" took off his fedora and tapped the table with his finger downwards.

The bartender immediately stopped his work and greeted him.

"Good evening, Mr. Clyde! The usual?"

"Hehe... yes!"

A hoarse, smoky voice sounded.

"Any trouble?"

"The tavern has been very good all day, and the revenue has been excellent."

Soon, a glass of blood-colored Blood Serpent Wine was mixed.

This kind of high-intensity special wine is difficult for ordinary people to resist, but "Clyde Joshua," as the boss of the Homer Mafia, is obviously not an ordinary person.

The strong taste stimulated the taste buds, allowing Clyde Joshua to relax his nerves, and he was also feeling the mottled and noisy gazes in the crowd.

As a transcendent, he has unparalleled keen insight and even possesses strength beyond ordinary people.

He has many opponents, and there are many people secretly watching him, but not many dare to attack him.

Clyde Joshua enjoys this feeling of a tiger entering a flock of sheep, being looked up to by those weak sheep.

Savoring the blood-colored Blood Serpent Wine, Clyde Joshua glanced at the roaring rainy night outside.

He rubbed the bridge of his nose and frowned. He didn't like, or even hated, rainy nights.

"This terrible weather!"

In the corner.

Zorn, tasting the Komm Wine, lowered his brown domed woven hat.

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"The Level 2 [Arsonist] has the power to control flames and can even unleash terrible fires."

"According to the reports in the O'Glan Steam Daily over the past six months, there have been several merchant ship fires in the Bay Area."

"Many of these fires are probably inseparable from this [Arsonist]."

"Looks like he's quite strong, but unfortunately, it's a rainy night!"

"And... there are also two gang members."

In his thoughts, Zorn had already closed his eyes, and the power of [Evil Spirit Authority] radiated out silently.

As a world-class BOSS, the position of [Evil Spirit Wizard] is very high.

In layman's terms, that means "the power radiation range is large," "not easy to be detected," and "the effect is strong and the drawbacks are few."

Therefore, even at a certain distance, Zorn can still use [Evil Spirit Authority] to quietly complete the control of the two younger brothers of that [Arsonist].

Directly controlling the [Arsonist], with that careful and vigilant state, he would not only detect it, but even fight back.

Although the two gang members are ordinary people.

But they can play a vital role.

For the sake of insurance, Zorn used the authority's baptism twice on the two Homer Mafia members.

With Zorn as the center, the radiating power of authority was perfectly anchored on the two ordinary Mafia members.

Now, they are all devout believers of the [Holy Witch Overlord].

If it were a sequence that is good at spirituality and perception, perhaps it could still detect a little bit of abnormality.

Unfortunately, the [Arsonist] is not much better than the [Fighter] in this regard.

"Find a reason to let him go to the back alley of the tavern later."

After Zorn conveyed the will of the evil spirit, he took the lead to walk towards the back alley of the tavern.

He had already scouted the area while waiting here.

He even chose a graveyard for the Homer Mafia boss!

Soon, [Arsonist] Clyde Joshua finished drinking the Blood Serpent Wine.

He once again turned his gaze to the rainy night outside the window, and the sound of the rain made him inexplicably irritable.

Just at this time, a gang member beside him lowered his voice and said.

"Boss, the kid who just passed by seems to be a member of the Oak Town Mafia who escaped. He looked at us several times."

These words immediately made Clyde Joshua feel like he had been stepped on the tail.

He seemed to have found the source of his irritability today.

Although the boss of the Oak Town Mafia died in their hands, several of his loyal younger brothers escaped.

The escaped younger brothers had avenged him twice, and he was injured both times, which made him resentful.

He vowed to completely kill all the members of the Oak Town Mafia.

With the reminder from his younger brother.

Clyde Joshua carefully recalled that opposite the slumped drunkard, there was indeed a fit and young guy.

Clyde Joshua grinned grimly in a low voice.

"Follow him, tonight's prey has been found."

Diving into the whirring rain, Clyde Joshua caught sight of that figure fleeing in a panic.

"Chase!"

The group of three immediately quickened their pace and chased after him.

Whether it was the other party's bad luck or their good luck.

After two or three turns.

The three of them blocked the young Oak Town Mafia escapee in a narrow dead alley.

"Go!"

[Arsonist] Clyde Joshua said coldly.

The two gang members behind him revealed their Terma-Ge short knives.

"Ka~~cha~~"

Purple lightning instantly illuminated the entire world, and also illuminated the edge of the Terma-Ge short knife.

Boom... Long... Long...

Chih!

Chih!

Two crisp piercing sounds rang out, and were covered up by the thunder.

Also covered up was the beast-like roar of [Arsonist] Clyde Joshua.