The Lord of Reincarnation

Deland City.

Somewhere in the slums.

crunch! crunch!

There was a toothache chewing sound, and a pool of black and red blood spread.

In the vicinity of this apartment, there are no traces of living people, but the severed remains of ghouls.

Obviously, this is a hidden stronghold of ghouls.

However, under the illumination of the purple moonlight, all the ghouls fell into a state of madness and started the ritual of 'mutual eating'.

Up to now, there is only one 'Gluttony' left!

Its body is thick and thick, and it tends to become giant. It swallowed a piece of flesh and blood, turned its head suddenly, and looked in a certain direction.

As a participant of the 'King's Feast', it sensed the arrival of another participant, and at a very fast speed.

"Jie Jie!"

It screamed strangely, and its brain, which had almost lost its reason, did not know how to avoid it at all, and rushed forward.

Puff!

The 'Gluttony' stomped on the ground with its thick hind legs, leaving a deep footprint and running fast.

A desire and urgency for 'evolution' drives it to continue to accelerate.

near!

closer!

Turning around an intersection, it saw a 'similar' running towards it with a collar around its neck.

'No... it's a trap! '

The last trace of reason awakened in its head, making it want to escape, but it was too late.

"Fire!"

Various guns and mysterious bullets fell on it, blasting blood holes one by one.

Snapped!

Even with the strong physique of the 'Gluttony', after so many attacks, he turned into a corpse like a broken sack.

fall to the ground.

"Confirm that the target is dead!"

Jax stepped forward, confirmed the status of the 'Gluttony', and waved back: "Clean the battlefield!"

Detectives Red and Taber immediately stepped forward, opened the black body bag, and collected the remains of the 'Gluttony'.

The tragedy in the apartment ahead needs to be resolved by the sheriffs.

"It's so easy..." Reid sighed while tidying up, "A mysterious person on the third step was killed so easily..."

"That's because we have a [Silver of Order] leading the team, and he has formulated a perfect plan... Otherwise, it would not shoot at us at all against an extraordinary ghoul of the [Quenched Black Iron] level. Opportunity has long used illusion to play with us so that we can't distinguish between reality and illusion..."

Tabor lit a cigarette, took a puff leisurely, and exhaled a smoke ring in satisfaction: "The opponent's speed is very difficult to hit, even if you hit a shot accidentally, it probably won't cause fatal injuries... This ghoul, obviously Because of being in the ceremony, the brain is broken, so it is easy to fall into the trap and be set on fire by us."

"That's right... A transcendent of this level is also an absolute backbone in the mysterious world."

Jax added, and immediately ordered: "Tonight's operation is not over yet, continue!"

"Yes, sir!"

Red's face straightened, and he followed behind a large group of people, starting a new 'hunt'.

...

In the suburbs, an abandoned factory.

Under the moonlight, a 'Gluttony' with a silver chain around its neck ran forward excitedly.

"Looks like another lair?"

Red's face was flushed, partly from the strenuous exercise, partly from excitement.

Tonight's action made them like whack-a-mole, easily destroying the ghoul dens one by one.

The accumulated meritorious service is even enough to apply to the superior to increase his mysterious level.

Moreover, he has a very sense of justice. Killing this dark creature is an act in line with his philosophy and has gained great support from his heart.

"Come on!"

Reid held a mysterious firearm, his eyes were red, he kicked open the gate of the factory and rushed into it.

The operation tonight was so smooth that the cautiousness he had been maintaining had disappeared.

The next moment, his pupils shrank, and he saw the internal structure of the factory.

In the unobstructed open space, there was only an iron cage, and inside it was a 'gluttony' whose limbs had been cut off. Because the vitality of the extraordinary race hadn't died yet, it was constantly struggling.

"This is... a trap!"

Red felt as if a string had snapped inside his head.

He turned his head ferociously, wanting to shout something to his companion.

But it's too late.

A huge black flame suddenly emerged from the factory floor, engulfing Reid, the glutton as a bait, and the special department team in the rear...

The last thing Reid saw was the face of his partner Tabor with a wry smile, and immediately fell into eternal darkness, the spirit body was pulled out, and sacrificed to an evil existence.

Boom!

A black flame emerged, engulfing the factory and its surroundings.

It all happened so fast.

The team of the special department suffered heavy casualties immediately, and the number of hundreds of people dropped by half at once.

"This is... a trap!"

Jax was on the edge of the line and barely survived.

In fact, he should have died a long time ago at this distance, and the only reason for his survival was that a light curtain emitting silver light descended from the sky, saving the remaining people.

—Otis Genil!

This high-ranking member of the special department and the transcendent of [Silver of Order] had tried his best to strike, but... still couldn't save everyone.

His granite-like face was moved, and his eyes were burning with anger: "The 'soul extraction' of the 'Necromancer' is combined with a large amount of explosives? Why does the 'Necromancer' appear in the ritual of the ghoul?"

"I was just invited by a 'Lord of Gluttony' to collect a wave of souls..."

Hoarse laughter came from the night, and the figure of an old man in black robes slowly emerged. His face was old, like a skull, and green ghost fires were burning in the deep-set eyes, which could make people have nightmares at night. A smile.

"Honorable Otis Genil! The 'Gourmet Association' salutes you!"

Beside the old 'Necromancer', another handsome young man came out, and greeted him very gracefully like a distinguished guest attending a dinner party: "I hope you can become our precious dinner, then It will be my great honor and joy.”

"It turns out that the ritual is the bait, and the real target...is me?"

Odis flicked the five fingers of his right hand, and silver chains emerged in the void, intersecting horizontally and vertically, forming a giant net to protect himself.

He is the [Silver of Order] on the fourth step, and his professional name is 'Silver Alchemist'!

This is a high-level occupation of the 'Tower of Alchemy', which can manipulate the power of a magical metal-mithril!

Mithril is a special metal produced by alchemy. It has excellent ductility and toughness, and can resist the erosion of certain mysterious forces. Therefore, it is an excellent material for making some special bullets.

In the hands of the 'Silver Alchemist', they can exert even more terrifying effects!