On the south side of Panyu, hidden deep in the vast sea, lies a small island known as Vulcan Island.
Legend has it that tens of millions of years ago, after the fire god Zhurong died in battle.
His mount, the mythical Qilin, faithfully remained on this isolated island.
Ultimately, it transformed into a dormant active volcano, quietly awaiting the return of the god of fire.
The Chinese have always been keen to combine nature with mysterious legends, weaving together a series of romantic and moving stories.
However, time flies and years change.
This once dormant volcanic island has now been transformed into a massive and heavily guarded prison.
After the apocalypse, criminals seized control of the situation and turned the island into their paradise.
These criminals were outlaws.
They recklessly enjoyed the unrestrained life brought about by the apocalypse.
It was as if I had found a new world in this forgotten corner.
Taking advantage of their natural willingness to fight and kill, they first executed the prison guards who were outnumbered.
After leaving prison, they quickly occupied the island's sanctuary—a small auditorium.
They successfully ruled over the island's native inhabitants and became the new masters of the land.
And so, this originally remote and not very large island came to be.
In a short period of time, a unique ecological pattern has been formed.
This stark contrast caused these desperate criminals to become arrogant.
The criminals even developed a delusion that they could actually become the local tyrants of Vulcan Island.
However, the Panyu security zone has been upgraded to level two.
The opening of the inn in the city completely shattered the original tranquil atmosphere.
After the post station opened, the Shiraishi family sent several troops to Vulcan Island in an attempt to take it over.
However, the fighting prowess of these outlaws on the island should not be underestimated.
By leveraging their island status, they successfully resisted the attack from the Shiraishi family.
However, all of this is temporary.
With the Dragon Group successfully occupying the Panyu City safe zone, it's only a matter of time before these scattered islands are liberated.
With Su Yue's arrival, the once silent volcano seemed to be awakened.
The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder, as if it were warmly welcoming Su Yue's arrival.
At the same time, a group of men carrying weapons also came into view.
Upon seeing Su Yue's sudden appearance, they immediately perked up.
These days, they make a fortune by robbing travelers passing through the post stations.
"Who goes there?" The bald man leading the group was squatting on the ground, wolfing down a bowl of wide noodles.
He didn't even lift his eyelids, his face full of disdain and contempt.
“Just an ordinary passerby!” Su Yue said calmly, preparing to turn and leave.
Logically speaking, given his face, any sensible person would have avoided him long ago.
However, Su Yue forgot one thing.
Within this safe zone in Panyu, he had already disguised himself as an "ordinary" passerby.
To better fit this image, he even altered his own information.
At least in the eyes of others, he wasn't dressed as a member of the Dragon Group; he was just an ordinary passerby.
[An ordinary passerby, LV20, Archer.]
The bald man suddenly threw his chopsticks forward, then looked up, revealing a large, conspicuous scar on his face.
Upon seeing this, his companions quickly surrounded him, their numbers seemingly numbering at least several dozen.
The bald man examined Su Yue's stats and found that he was indeed just an "ordinary passerby".
There were no other helpers behind Su Yue.
This made him even more certain of the person in front of him.
He was just a naive 20-year-old boy, a lonely traveler.
Who among the people around you is below level 20?
They were already used to seeing people who thought they were extraordinary but lacked real ability.
In the past two days, no fewer than a hundred people have died at their hands.
Even among the elites of the Shiraishi family, many have lost their lives at their hands.
What gives this man the right to be so arrogant and domineering?
"What are you so arrogant about? Are you deliberately trying to cause trouble?"
The bald man pulled a sharp long knife from his bracelet and slapped the blade against his palm, making a crisp snapping sound.
Then, he raised the knife and pointed it at Su Yue's face, his eyes full of provocation.
He narrowed his eyes and ordered his henchmen, "Cripple him first, then teach him how to talk to me!"
The crowd remained noncommittal, their expressions a mix of amusement and disbelief, with some even casting pitying glances at Su Yue.
That's strange.
Unexpectedly, no matter where I go...
Su Yue always seems to encounter a group of people eager to die.
But it's just in time!
Most of these people are around level 20, so their strength is quite considerable.
Su Yue took this opportunity to find out just how powerful this "Ghost King form" really was.
The next second, he transforms into the Demon King form!
What appeared to be ordinary equipment transformed in an instant into a dazzling set of purple-gold armor, as if a war god had descended.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of majestic black "divine wings" slowly unfolded behind him, leaving everyone present in awe.
At this moment, the "Houyi Shooting Sun Bow" suddenly appeared in Su Yue's hand, which had transformed into a pair of dazzling red daggers.
The blade gleamed with a dark red light, as if it were filled with the chilling aura of death from the underworld.
Su Yue's appearance seemed to bring an invisible "pressure," and he wanted to see what kind of effect this skill could produce.
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