Ming's men recognized one of the Russians as a well-known motorcycle gang leader active in Rutway, a border city of Russia. However, according to intelligence, this guy was just an ordinary person who had suddenly gone south to Black Mountain City. The other three were not his acquaintances.

After hearing Ming's explanation, I'm no longer worried about Sister Wang's safety. I'm now certain that some powerful force discovered some of Sister Wang's special qualities, which is why they used their underhanded methods to kidnap her.

Although I don't know what the final plot will be, it'll probably be something like sacrifice or possession. Evil gods can't come up with any other tricks.

I looked at the small bar in front of me and waved to the person behind me. Kuroki immediately took action. I never intended to keep any prisoners. If I needed any information, I could just ask their corpses.

Moreover, these low-level thugs wouldn't know any useful information. In the end, it all depends on their boss. Hei Mu is probably the most unscrupulous of my men.

Hei Mu never questions why he gives orders. If it were Wen Ge or Lao Huang, they would say something if they didn't like it. Only Hei Mu would exceed expectations no matter how unreasonable the task was.

This time was no different. He didn't say a word, entered the bar and started killing indiscriminately. There wasn't a single superhuman in the bar, and Wen Ge, watching from the side, was already starting to frown.

But Kuroki not only killed people, he also found some iron bars and made hooks to hang all the corpses from the ceiling.

Dozens of corpses roamed around the bar, which was in ruins. Blood was already congealing on the ground, and the lights were flickering. Kuroki knelt on the other side of the forest of corpses, facing the bar entrance, waiting for the motorcycle gang leader to return.

The rest of us watched from the building across from the bar. Everyone was quiet and didn't say much. We waited for three days. Neither Kuroki in the bar nor any of us outside moved during those days.

Finally, the protagonist arrived. If he hadn't come back, the corpse in the bar wouldn't have survived; it had already begun to rot and deform.

When he happily returned to the bar entrance with a package, he sensed something was wrong with the atmosphere; a faint stench of decay was emanating from inside.

He quickened his pace and pushed open the bar door. After seeing the horrific scene inside, he let out a mournful cry. Although they couldn't understand each other's languages, their sorrow was truly palpable.

He looked at Kuroki, who was sitting in the bar with blood that had already congealed on his body, and immediately began to transform. Several cracks appeared on his body, from which small tentacles emerged.

Moreover, his momentum had begun to rise, transforming him from an ordinary person into a third-realm grandmaster in a very short time, and he charged towards Blackwood like a madman.

Even though he is now a Grandmaster of the Third Realm, he has no chance of winning against Kuroki and is completely outmatched. Kuroki took down the motorcycle gang leader in less than three minutes.

However, the little tentacles on the boss's body began to work hard to burrow into the flesh as soon as they touched Heimu's body.

Moreover, the intensity is very high. If Hei Mu were not a body cultivator, but an ordinary martial artist, the burrow would definitely penetrate into their flesh and blood. However, it is unknown what would happen after it penetrates. No one wants to experiment on their own body.