“…”
...Run
Gradually, a large number of awakened people gathered at this intersection.
Most of them covered their bodies and wore masks, unwilling to reveal their real faces.
They come from all over the world and come here for one reason or another, just to look for treasures in Vice City.
The lowest strength among them is level four!
Most of them are at level five or six, and there is only one seventh-level awakener at the moment.
As time passed, they divided the area into several distinct areas, which seemed to have nothing to do with each other, but also had a vague sense of cooperation.
"By the way, have you heard? A soul-killing demon appeared in the third ring?" A young man who came later whispered.
"You've heard about it too? His nickname is the Laughing Devil. Don't you know that I just passed by a street and saw piles of strange corpses piled up like mountains? It was so scary!"
“I think I’ve killed quite a few people in the outside world, and I deserve to be called ruthless, but seeing this operation… I still feel a chill in my heart.” An awakened person with a ferocious face took a deep breath.
Another person said solemnly, "A conservative estimate is that he is also an extremely powerful sixth-level awakener. However... with so many experts gathered here this time, do you think the Alien Spirit King's warehouse will be emptied by us?"
"Empty it? You think too much. I came here last time. Even though there are so many people here now, only half of them can successfully enter the second ring, let alone the first ring!" Someone shook his head in disdain.
"Speaking of which, although Sin City has no rules, this Awakened One is truly ignorant. He caused such a huge impact on someone else's territory. Even if he enters the first ring, he won't be appreciated by the city lord. His future is ruined, and I don't know what he's trying to achieve..."
Several people on the side kept shaking their heads, full of disdain for the laughing devil who did not show up but was in the limelight.
But this can be regarded as an indirect elimination of a competitor.
“…”
Time passes slowly.
Just as everyone was talking, another person in night clothes walked in from the thick fog.
The evil aura spread unrestrainedly around, making everyone present shudder!
This is the breath of a strange thing!
This person has integrated some weird things!
The scene fell into a brief silence.
Just like the arrogant man in tactical uniform, a top-notch existence.
But one is a genuine seventh-level, and the other is a pseudo-seventh-level!
But... for the vast majority of awakened people present, if they really had to choose a competitor, they would definitely choose the Seventh Stage without hesitation.
They are not rookies who have just started out. They are pseudo-seventh-level people who have been promoted by strange things. Their brains are generally not normal. Maybe they will kill your whole family just because you looked at him for a second longer in the crowd!
Cruel, ruthless, violent and capricious, that's the other party!
“…”
...Run
The atmosphere on the scene was quite tense.
Next, some awakened people came out from the thick fog one after another.
A middle-aged, fat man with a smiling face and a naive look.
He greets everyone politely, even those who are awakened at the fourth level.
As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. It didn't take long for this smiling fat man to gain the respect of most of the awakened people present.
As for the following ones, they all look average.
However, there was a young man with strange clothes, which attracted the attention of some awakened people.
He was wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt with a full-length portrait of a person printed on it, and a mask with the same portrait printed on it, covering most of his face.
Even the pants have characters on them, and one pair of shoes has some kind of signature printed on it.
"What's printed on your clothes?" an awakened person asked curiously.
"He looks familiar. He seems to be the one who was very popular before... that... that Qiao Yuan, a seventh-level awakener!" someone answered first.
"Who is that woman in the mask? She's pretty!"
"It's the one behind Qiao Yuan. I heard he's a spirit. His name is Li something." Another awakened person touched his chin and thought.
"..."Ben
"Haha, I didn't expect to meet Qiao Yuan's crazy fan here. I haven't been able to stand him for a long time!" A tattooed awakener spoke unkindly.
“…”
"This dress seems to be worth hundreds of thousands of yuan. I heard that it is limited edition. I have traveled to Liyang City before and was not eligible to buy it."
"I heard that this clothing can ward off evil spirits, but I don't know if it's true."
“…”
…
Wearing a T-shirt with his own portrait printed on it and a mask with Li Xiaoling's face printed on it, the person who came was Qiao Yuan.
After clearing out the strange spirits within the third ring, he noticed that a large number of awakened people gathered here, so he disguised himself and prepared to sneak in to see what was going on.
As for clothes... I asked Li Xiaoling to sort them out before coming to Hanbo City.
Who would have thought that it would stuff such a supreme commemorative edition suit into its belt.
I heard that less than a hundred sets of this supreme commemorative edition were issued in Liyang City, and not many people can collect a complete set.
From masks to clothes, pants and shoes...all are printed with their own portraits or signatures.
If Qiao Yuan had not previously cleaned out the strange spirits within the third ring, soiling his spare clothes, and coming here wearing clothes that were obviously stained with blood, he would definitely be recognized. He had no intention of wearing this clothes at all.
But fortunately, no one else noticed me.
I just consider myself a brainless fan.
Um……
Who said that just now?
Qiao Yuan temporarily remembered the other person in his mind.
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