Wow! The explosion rate is really high

"It's framed or not, it's okay to check it out."

Franka still remembered the resentful looks of the gangsters they found before they died when they were tracking down the supplies left in the military camp——

"It's them! It's them who gave it to us to sell!"

"Then I just heard you say that you plan to follow them and take revenge on them?" The strong man squinted his eyes and saw through the tricks of such little people at a glance, "You still have the guts to touch the spokesperson of the military?"

Isn't this frame-up? When did these little gangsters on the underworld become so bold?

"...emmmm" Golden Beard Jonathan was stunned, "Fake! They are simply fake! They are not the spokesperson of the military!"

Look! It is indeed fake! lie!

Inconsistent and self-defeating.

The strong man sneered shamelessly: "Their identities are fake and you still said they took the bullets and asked you to sell them?"

"Really! They really asked us to sell the bullets they took!" Jonathan was so anxious that his mouth trembled.

"Pfft!" The cold light slashed through the head, and the head fell to the ground, "Hey!"

The strong man's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he turned to look at the others, "Tell me, who gave you the supply?"

Facing these rotten people in the outside world, a strong man has no tolerance at all. Even if hundreds of such people die, no one will care.

He had lost all patience when he heard that the other party's preface and last words were inconsistent, and he wanted to frame someone up when he was about to die.

This kind of person should be killed!

Anyway, he is not the only one who secretly colludes with people in the underworld and the military camp. If one line is broken, another can be started.

kill!

All the younger brothers were silent, looking at each other subconsciously, their big eyes full of confusion - how to answer this?

Telling the truth will kill you, do you want them to make it up right now?

Seeing the confused looks flashing in the eyes of the younger brothers, the strong man became even more impatient.

These scum!

I've been out for a long time, and I don't have much of the special anti-demon essential oil left, so I'll use you to replenish some!

The strong man stretched out his hand, and ripples suddenly appeared in the space in front of his palm. An instrument made entirely of black steel slowly emerged from the turbulent space.

After it appeared to at least half its size, the strong man suddenly pulled it out——

On one side, there is a furnace like a bronze tripod.

Soul Forge, a special creation that burns the souls of sinners to obtain precious essential oils that can be used against demons.

Only products obtained by sacrificing souls can cause real harm to those high-dimensional demons that are difficult for mortals to understand.

Even mortals without psychic talent possess enough psychic power to scream in agony when their souls scream in the face of painful death.

If they want to fight against demons, the Heretic Arbitration often has to be more demonic than demons and more psychic than psychic!

There is a large furnace inside the Arbitration Institute that burns the souls of countless sinners all night long to provide the agency's executive officers with the special essential oils against demons needed for daily combat, while those who go out to perform long-term missions and reach a certain level You are also allowed to bring a small furnace to facilitate local materials.

This is the first time for the strong man who has taken advantage of the eldest lady to use this thing. He is quite regretful that he has never had a chance to show it off.

Now is a great time to use it.

"Ah~ah!"

"Ahhh"

The gangsters who were thrown next to the furnace and caught in the flames of their souls howled in agony that reached deep into their souls. The flames did not harm their bodies, but the torture of the temperature was more difficult to inflict than any physical torture. People bear it.

Franka, who couldn't bear to see this scene, walked far away and blocked her ears with psychic energy.

Some people are still kind even if they believe in demons, and some people are disgusting even if they are human beings.

Franka, who had some background knowledge, also hated these people deeply, but she still couldn't bear to look at this soul-based torture, but there was nothing she could do about it.

This is not only a punishment for sinners, but also a weapon that allows humans to have an arsenal of weapons sufficient to fight against the power of demons.

Facing the demons who truly came to the world from the high-dimensional space, without this special substance supplied by the soul, even the executive officers of their arbitration office would be unable to get any benefits.

Fortunately, this kind of ordinary gangster has a poor soul and a weak will, and cannot endure the burning of the soul flame for long.

The soul was burned to ashes, and the body that lost the master of the soul fell limply to the ground.

The strong man picked up the furnace from the ground and carefully caught the slightly brown and slightly viscous liquid that flowed out of it with a special glass bottle.

"That's it." The disappointment was palpable.

"I'll keep it." Franka snatched it away.

"..." The strong man moved his mouth, wanting to refuse, but he couldn't.

…

Since those gangsters mentioned these guys before they died, there seems to be nothing wrong with touching them and taking a look.

Even if there is no suspicion, they still need to be stamped as "good people".

Franka looked at the three strange guys with interest, looking forward to what they wanted to do.

…

“It’s always good to do a little more and be more prepared.”

"Indeed... well prepared."

Kuang Xin and Dai Lian happily prepared traps, intending to give those NPC players who dared to covet the swallows a little shock.

The sky was getting darker, Gong Yan curled up her arms and covered her arms with her hands, "Do you feel a little cold?"

The sense of danger like needles irritating his skin, Kuang Xin subconsciously looked in a certain direction——

Under the dim sky, the green light is like a firefly floating in the forest...

"Fuck! They're coming!"

Old rival! The wolf is coming!

"Stop fucking digging, get ready to kill!"

Today is different from the past. They have experience and are no stranger to facing this old opponent. Before the wolf blood remaining on their hands has dried, these beasts appear in front of them again.

Apart from the fact that the timing of the appearance was not quite right, they were not too afraid.

"I haven't killed you for so long, so you can't wait to die, right?" Kuang Xin held both battle axes, bravely like a super ancient god of war.

"Lead into the trap! Lead into the trap!" Dai Lian jumped behind him anxiously. The more muscular the gorilla is, the lower its IQ is.

Two fists are no match for four hands, a hero is no match for a pack of wolves, but you are still invincible!

If he is given a few more months to develop, he might be able to fight those natural disasters like Zerg, Orcs, Demons, etc. all by himself!

…

Looking at the messy scene, Franka, who was hiding in the dark, pursed her lips slightly.

It seems that these people have a lot of experience in dealing with wolves, so they will not be in any danger.

And these traps are just to deal with these wild wolves?

When strength is insufficient, external help is indeed needed.

But even if you don't have enough strength, you still have to do such "difficult" things...just because it is beneficial to the people?

During the time she was wandering the black streets, she heard that someone had quietly eliminated many wild wolves in the black forest, which reduced many "missing" cases among civilians living nearby.

It's not a difficult thing to do, but few people are willing to do it.

It is always difficult to complete a commission without an employer paying a commission.

Right now it looks like...

"Is this what they did too?"

Is it their spontaneous idea, or is it an order from the mysterious boss they say?

Franka blinked, becoming more and more interested in the leader behind this organization.

The fighting lasted for a long time...

Looking at the three experienced people who were panting after the battle, Franka put her hands on her back and took the initiative to step out, "Let's go out and talk to them..."