American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 199 Club

"When will it be published? I'll definitely give it my full support." The apprentice Chase's eyes lit up, clearly showing great interest.

"Don't be so formal. I'll just give you a copy when the time comes. Everything I own is in there."

"Will the secret to your becoming stronger be hidden inside?"

"Of course, I have put all my insights into it. If you can comprehend even half of it, you will be able to become a top-notch master in the world."

"Wow! I will definitely study hard and strive to become a great person like you."

"Haha, what ambition! Young man, I have high hopes for you. Your talent and potential are more than ten times greater than your master's. I look forward to your future."

Feeling unfairly dragged into this mess, Constantine wanted to give the middle finger, but his reason prevented him from doing so.

Nothing happened all the way.

After parking the car.

Led by Constantine, the group headed to the Midnight Club.

This is a club hidden in the bustling city, while on the surface it is an ordinary bar. However, ordinary people are not qualified to enter. Only those who have some knowledge of the extraordinary world and can answer the security guard's password at the door can enter.

Of course, if you are a VIP or have someone who knows you, you can go directly in.

After easily answering the security guard's card code, the group entered the midnight club filled with red light.

Loud music, the slightly intoxicating smell of alcohol.

Once you actually step into the bar, you'll find that there are quite a few people inside.

Half-demon, half-angel, these hybrids revel in this little bar.

This is a neutral region. The bar owner, Midnight, was once a witch doctor who could fight thirty demons single-handedly.

The local mixed-race people generally give him face, and because he maintains a neutral stance, the bar has been able to stay open.

Young Chase, like a country boy visiting the city for the first time, was extremely curious about everything.

Constantine, on the other hand, was an old acquaintance. He easily bypassed the bar and arrived at a soundproof private room.

When the previous person came out, Constantine went into the box first.

The person he's looking for is inside.

"Oh, you must be Midnight Daddy, I've heard of you." Chas shouted as soon as he entered, acting like a clueless young man.

The black man sitting on the sofa, wearing a straw hat and a mink coat, is the bar owner—Midnight.

He looked directly at Constantine: "It's been a long time since I've seen you here. Don't tell me you're here to sell counterfeit goods again."

"Midnight, as I said, that was truly an accident."

"You've certainly had your share of accidents," Midnight sneered.

Constantine, thick-skinned and unconcerned with such details, quickly got to the point:
"Friend, I need to borrow that chair."

“Impossible. I’m neutral. You should know that.” Midnight refused outright.

“I’m not joking, things are really urgent, the devil has stopped playing by the rules.”

"You're talking nonsense. As long as the balance remains, I won't help you. Leave."

Constantine was embarrassed, and just as he was about to continue persuading him, a well-dressed, refined man appeared.

"Balsazar!"

"Tsk tsk, that's terrifying. Just what you said made me so excited I almost cried!" Balsazar mocked Constantine while toying with the coin between his fingers.

“I’ll give you a real thrill.” Constantine’s eyes flashed with malice, and it looked like a fight was about to break out. But Balthazar stopped his provocation and smiled:
"Don't rush! I'm not here to see you. I'd like to invite the rising master next to you, 'Baling Jia', to join me for a chat."

"Coming for me? Heh, that's interesting."

Baling, who was just going through the motions, didn't expect to be recognized so soon after arriving. Judging from the refined man's tone, he seemed to know him quite well.

Seeing Constantine so humiliated, he must have done a lot of bad things and his reputation is ruined. Since he can't borrow a chair, Baling might as well play with Balsazar in front of him and see what he's really up to.

"Lead the way."

"Great! That's awesome."

As the strongest of the three, Baling naturally made the decision, and the other two could only follow suit.

"please!"

Balsaza led the way to another soundproof box, which was not empty, of course.

Instead, the private room was filled with a large group of half-demons.

"Ah! They've arrived. Is this the lord? As expected, he has an extraordinary appearance. He is clearly the best of the best among demons, a demon among demons."

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome."

"Croak! Just getting close to it makes my body heat up. It's like the sun's radiance, making it impossible to open my eyes."

"Great Demon King Gao, I want to do something big with you!"

"..."

Upon entering, Baling received a warm welcome. Inside, a half-demon with glowing red eyes shamelessly praised Baling.

What kind of tricks are you playing? Do you think this kind of formalism will make me, Baling, happy? What do you take me for?

Baling glanced at Balsazar, a powerful pressure emanating from his eyes. The next moment, the latter's body felt as if it were on fire, burning intensely hot.

This is another way of using hellfire.

"Oh dear! Lord Gao, what is the reason for this? We only invited you here because we admire you. We have no ill intentions. With your power, you should be able to sense it easily."

Balsaza looked completely innocent, even refusing to play with the coin toss, and earnestly tried to explain himself.

"Hmph! Unsolicited kindness is always suspicious. If you want something from me, or if you want to kill me for a reward, then come at me all at once. There's no need for these underhanded tricks."

Baling was upright and righteous, and he felt a strong, even nine-tenths, resistance to this group of evil demon hybrids.

"Demon King, please don't do this. We...we just wanted to ask you a question. Although we are half-demon, we also have half-human blood."

A female half-demon suddenly burst into tears, and her flexible tail, which ended in the shape of a heart, curled up a book.

It was a book that Baling also found familiar—"Hidden Revelation: The Devil Scarecrow," which was a bestselling book featuring Baling as the protagonist.

"We would love to discuss the contents of this book with you."

"I wonder if this small request is alright?"

"King Gao, come quickly! We are all your fans, and we want to hear your insights in person. That's why we asked Balthazar to invite you. If there is any misunderstanding, it must be because we were not sincere enough. We are willing to apologize and accept punishment."

"Anything is fine with me~"

At this moment, three more half-demons with succubus blood appeared, tempting people with their words while revealing their true forms. Their alluring figures, devilish faces, and enchanting aura easily aroused the blood.

Fortunately, Baling's will was extremely firm:

"Since you are all my book fans, then there's nothing more to say. I'll come."

(End of this chapter)