The most dangerous area in the universe - the realm of ignorance.
According to legend, there was a **** who fell here and was decapitated by life, obliterating his will and life.
And the huge head, which is comparable to a planet, was discovered by the collector Lewan and transformed into a base. Many mercenaries or slaves from the universe gathered in this lawless area.
However, this is all in the past tense.
In today's city, the former slave laborers have long since disappeared, let alone the illegal mercenaries who gathered together.
In fact, just a few months ago, something big happened in the realm of knowledge.
The mysterious collector in the universe, Lewan, was found dead in his collection room for some unknown reason. His face was hideous and distorted.
It seems that the collector Lewan suffered some kind of huge torture before his death.
In the end, the slave laborers found the duck that Lewan loved the most in the ruins, but this poor little guy has completely turned into a madman, and kept shouting: 'Come back, they are coming back ' and such nonsense.
The city prospered because of Lewand and naturally declined because of his death.
Without the collector Lewan, the city's protection function could not be turned on, and staying in the chaotic star field like the Realm of Knowing Nothing would be tantamount to courting death, so many mercenaries and slave laborers left one after another.
The general structure of the city is still there, but there is no one there.
Before the greedy worms left, they dismantled everything they thought could be sold, leaving only the mess and ruins on the ground.
But at this time, there is a thin figure, as if shrouded in mist, making it difficult to see.
The man was holding a black pointed umbrella in his right hand, wearing a straight striped black suit, a pair of expensive leather shoes, a meticulous hairstyle, and a flat-brimmed deerstalker hat, walking like a walk in the in this ruin.
"Ah~ there are still people here?"
Suddenly, a soft and weak voice floated from the ruins ahead.
The thin figure paused slightly, raised his hand to press the brim of the top hat, and looked in the direction of the voice with hindsight.
I saw a beautiful figure sitting in the ruins of Lewand's collection. His long black hair was casually scattered, and a few strands of hair were left on the round and full double peaks on his chest. , can't hide the amazing beauty.
A woman, very beautiful, but very... dangerous!
If you look down from the woman, you can see hundreds of broken corpses, piled up on the ruins into a high 'mound', the soil is soaked into a bright red color, and the air is filled with arrays. Bitter stench.
On the knee of the woman sitting cross-legged, there was a long knife with an amazing curvature, like a waning moon.
The artificial lighting fixtures above the city sprinkled thin rays of light on the blade, radiating a bleak cold light like the moon, floating in the air with a faint coldness, which made people shudder.
Just know by feeling that this woman... is extremely dangerous!
If I had to describe it, she was like a beast in the mountains, staring coldly at the prey with a pair of violent scarlet pupils, then licking her claws, ready to tear anyone to pieces.
And she is the captain of the fourth division, Uzhihualie.
After Lorde disappeared and returned, she was given a new task, which was to guard the realm of ignorance.
No one is allowed to break into Lewandowski's collection until Lord returns.
"Good evening, this beautiful lady."
The man raised his hand and took off his high-top felt hat, put it on his chest, bowed slightly, and said gracefully, "I am fascinated by your beauty, if you don't mind, can you sit down and have a drink after I finish my business? ?"
"Sorry, I'm not interested."
Mao Zhihualie stood up slowly, holding the long knife with an amazing curvature, pointing her green index finger on her lips, half tilting her head slyly, and said, "If you don't mind, you can let me cut you. ?"
"Beautiful lady, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."
The man put on the felt hat again, folded his hands on the umbrella, and grinned: "Actually, I lost something. I searched for it for a long time and found it here, so can you let me in?"
"No way~"
Uozhihualie shook his head and smiled, "The order I received is that no one is allowed to break in."
"Well... that 'Spirit King' from your family is actually an old friend." The man didn't seem to be reconciled, and continued: "That kind of thing is really important to me, this beautiful Madam, can you let me go?"
Who knows, after hearing this sentence, Uzhihualie's expression suddenly changed.
Her eyes suddenly turned cold, her dark pupils were actually glowing with blood, and the loose death tyrant fluttered under the spiritual pressure. In an instant, her gentle and false appearance faded, and she became a murderous executioner again.
call!
Like a real killing intent, a cold wind blew up out of thin air.
The cold blade slowly raised, a blood-red spiritual pressure rolled violently, and a thick sea of blood dripped from the blade.
Endless blood pooled into a river under the woman's feet, like a turbulent sea of blood.
"The solution...all of it!"
In the eyes of Maozhihua Baqianliu, there was a smear of blood, and the terrifying killing intent was spit out from the sandalwood mouth, as if there were thousands of swords fighting each other, "You... Not his friend, but his 'enemy'."
The man was silent for a while, and then he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahahaha, I didn't expect to be discovered."
As he said that, the man took off his high-top deerstalker hat, and the fog covering his face dissipated, revealing a dark gentleman's face, which looked very ordinary, almost the kind that could not be found in the crowd.
But... that's what makes him seem terrifying.
You have already seen his face, but if you close your eyes and think about it, you will find that you can't remember it at all.
This man's face is like a mosaic. No matter how good a person's memory is, as long as he looks away from his face, his impression of him will be deleted in the next second.
"Officially introduce, my name is 'the man of darkness'."
The man of darkness bowed and saluted very politely, with an unnatural arc at the corners of his lips, as if he smiled weirdly: "The other name, I won't tell you for the time being, lest I break you in time, the child will Not happy."
fear! fear! Terrible!
Danger! Danger! Extremely dangerous!
For a split second, Maozhihua's mind went blank intuition was like a sharp edge, and it was like an enemy.
"Don't be so nervous..."
The dark man smiled slightly, shook his right hand, which was stained with thick blood, and said, "Don't you realize that I have already shot it?"
"What... what?!"
Uzhihua Yaqianliu bowed his head slightly, and found that a large hole had been dug out in his chest.
Fragments of the internal organs remain in the body, and with every pulse of the heart, a large amount of blood will be swept out, and the severe pain will invade the brain, causing a momentary loss of consciousness and trance.
When did he... move his hand?
Didn't see it at all, didn't even feel the slightest bit, this was... the enemy he was going to face?
"Good night, then, beautiful lady."
The dark man took off his courtesy, bent down and looked down at her, grinning: "I'm going to find what I lost."