All the evil beasts in the world, I feed on demons and monsters

Chapter 281 Nobility and Heavenly Dao Gene
Bang!
Under the gloomy sunlight, Kunwu was coated with a layer of blood red, firmly nailed to a metal eave.

The upper body of a traveler was shattered, while his lower body swayed in place.

Bang!
A pool of blood was stirred up.

This is the second one.

【Status - Human Will Can Conquer Nature: 5.65】

[Level: Level 3 (74%)]

Ji Ran felt his spiritual power reach 50% again, along with the increased strength and experience, and knew that such good things were rare.

Those travelers who tried to approach and observe their group were all killed.

He carefully observed his surroundings, but the red figure was no longer there.

Especially in the location of the garbage mountain, there were only a few scattered pieces deep inside. It was as if the collapsed garbage mountain was a huge whirlpool, crushing any travelers who came to it.

now.

Shuanghua Honggun and Hoshiyama Rinna each beheaded one person.

boom!
The Double Flower Red Staff descended from the sky, its left arm transforming into a gigantic, pillar-like scaly beast that crushed a Level 4 Traveler to death with a single claw.

Meanwhile, another Level 5 official who was spying from the sidelines, although he had recovered his spiritual power, was almost disemboweled in a single encounter when facing the Level 6 corpse puppet controlled by Hu Ye.

"They're all from the Hidden Gods Society."

Standing to the side, Hoshiyama Rinna was the most relaxed, and said, "The White Party members are more focused on domestic power. The Three-Faced Buddha is basically their top combat force."

"Given the nature of the White Party, they probably wouldn't dare to come in after the Three-Faced Buddha's death."

"Oh?"

Ji Ran reached out, and a wisp of blood flew out as he retrieved Kunwu.

"The Hidden God Society acts arrogantly in Hokkaido and doesn't take the White Party seriously at all. Those politicians aren't stupid either; if they really enter this killing field, they'll probably just be used as spiritual energy bags by the Hidden God Society."

Rinna Hoshiyama clearly understands the relationship between the Shinpeikai and the White Party.

Even one of Japan's two major political parties wouldn't be qualified to sit at the table in front of an organization with several third-rank elders.

When I need you, you can be my lackey or dog meat.

"Tsk."

At this moment, the Twin Flower Red Stick Alien Phagocytoid shrank back into its body like a tide, saying, "Let's just do it, who cares!"

"Above level 6, the three of us can handle it."

Shuanghua Honggun was very excited at this moment. The existence of the alien body had allowed him to close the gap with Ji Ran. This not only meant that he could continue to earn extra money from Ji Ran.

It also means that I won't hold anyone back.

Heterophages cause gene mutations at their root.

Once an adverse mutation is triggered, the mortality rate is 96%. Only a second-tier Nightmare Master, with the boiling blood of a Nirvana Being, can dissolve the lesion area and ignore the risk.

Ji Ran is also unable to safely obtain the alien body now.

"Sir, the garbage mountain is not far ahead."

At that moment, the old man turned around and pointed ahead.

The streets here are still relatively intact, but a few hundred meters ahead, the edge of the collapsed garbage mountain can be seen.

Twisted alloy frames jut out like craggy rocks, while shattered plexiglass reflects sunlight like a layer of murky ice. Countless discarded electronic components and cables tangled like vines, dust rising amidst the ruins of the Chinese-style building.

Like a surging, solidified tide, or a sturdy, low mountain, its height of several tens of meters buries an invisible underground world.

"The areas surrounding the four garbage mountains are the most bustling trading districts."

"Now that it's hidden under the ruins of the garbage mountain, it will only become more violent and chaotic."

"What are you waiting for?"

The man with the double red stick was eager to try and said, "Let's go!"

He couldn't wait to hunt down the Alien Devourers!
"Do not."

The old man slowly shook his head and said, "Gentlemen, it would be best if you followed me along the side path and entered quietly."

The old man looked at Ji Ran and said, "If you, sir, take control of the Tyrant Society here and have hundreds of Tyrant Society followers, then your status as an outsider will mean nothing."

The old man and Ji Ran's goals were both very clear.

Come to the garbage mountain and seize power!
At this moment, the old man paused, then said, "But if we go over openly now, we'll be hunted down." Ji Ran's eyes flickered slightly as he recalled what he had seen when he killed those people in the tavern—[Kill them, and you'll be granted a first-class noble title.]

"A title?"

"Yes."

The old man nodded and said, "Killing a heretic from another region will earn you a first-class title."

“Sir, you outsiders are all meritorious figures here.”

Ji Ran exchanged glances with Shuanghua Honggun and the others.

All three recalled that when they first entered the tavern, everyone fell silent, and then the three of them were targeted for assassination!

At that time, all the natives, including the old man, worked together to attack them!
The man with the double-flowered red stick paused slightly and asked, "What are the benefits?"

"Commoners and artisans can obtain the first rank of nobility, becoming 'Gongshi', and receive a [Gongshi Certificate], which allows them to reside in the lower level of the Immortal Capital."

A flicker of desire flashed in the old man's eyes, and he added, "You can also get a [Inferior Lifespan Potion], which, when inserted into the body, can increase your lifespan by one year and stabilize your genes."

"As you can see, here, regardless of the faction, the source of their strength lies in the breakthrough in their genes. And the lifespan provided by the [Lifespan Potion] is not just a simple increase in lifespan, but also a way to stabilize genes within the duration of the Lifespan Potion."

"The genes will not break down within a year."

"If you attain a higher rank, you can also obtain a better [Lifespan Potion], which is equivalent to being spared death for us who live on the verge of genetic collapse."

How can you tell us apart?

Ji Ran suddenly spoke.

When the three of them pushed open the door, the people in the restaurant fell silent, clearly realizing that they were outsiders.

How could they instantly identify someone's identity?
You should know that when the three of them went in, they were wearing indigenous clothing.

"Gene."

The old man's words startled Ji Ran.

"When we see you, a certain gene in the bodies of us Yingzhou people will tremble and tell us that you are outsiders."

"It's hard to describe this feeling to you, but there is indeed a gene in our bodies that can resonate with the Heavenly Dao of Yingzhou."

"The Yin-Yang sect highly values ​​this concept, believing that everyone is a child of the Way of Heaven."

The old man paused slightly, then said, "The Great Qin Heavy Industry controls the entire Immortal Island precisely because it possesses the secrets of genes, enabling it to produce [Lifespan Potions], and also has techniques targeting genes."

Ji Ran nodded and said, "I understand."

"However, there's no need to leave."

"Um?"

"They're coming."

At this moment, Ji Ran understood why the traveler's shadow coordinates were fewer near the garbage dump.

A group of strange men dressed in black and white Taoist robes held whisks in their hands.

The dust motif flickered with menacing electric light, and steaming hot heads were nailed to the handle.

He is a traveler.

"The Yin-Yang Sect!"

The old man turned around abruptly, looked at the ten people in front of him, and his voice trembled slightly!

The old man at the head raised his head. He had a thin face, dark eyes, and bright red runes branded on his forehead.

He didn't care at all about the people from the Tyrant's Guild.

But those eyes were fixed greedily on Ji Ran as he said, "Benefactor, your fortune has been very good lately."

brush--

One after another, yellow paper talismans flew out from the gaunt old man's sleeves like birds.

A group of believers around them chanted scriptures in hushed tones, and the flying talismans seemed to expand as if they were being charged!

Ji Ran grinned, his tall figure looming over the gaunt old man like a small mountain.

"is it?"

"Taoist, you've been having a lot of bad luck lately."

(End of this chapter)