America? No, it's the warp!

Slaanesh stepped onto the sofa and pounced, his two real arms gripping paper knives faster than he was.

Logan dodged the paper knives, and the fact that the Great Demon dared to use them to stab meant that these were definitely not paper knives.

He dodged the thrusts from the two real arms, but not from the two fake arms.

The Great Demon nimbly twisted its body in mid-air, and the paper knife on one of its prosthetic hands quickly slashed across Logan's arm.

The cardboard cut immediately, but no blood was left. Such a minor scratch would only leave a mark on Logan.

"Is cardboard really that effective at defense?"

The Great Demon still had time to worry about this, but he soon ran out of time because Logan's powerful foot had already kicked him down.

He was clad in armor, bulky in build, and didn't take the initiative to attack, all to give the great demon the impression that he was clumsy.

Such a rapid attack will catch you off guard.

Logan's kick came suddenly and swiftly, giving the Great Demon no chance to defend before he was hit squarely in the face.

That kick was delivered with full force.

The great demon flew backward and became embedded in the television.

He struggled to pull himself out of the television, abandoning all pretense of martial ethics, and reached for his pistol at his lower back.

Logan was faster; he had already raised his explosive pistol by the time he embedded himself in the television.

Seeing this, the Great Demon slowed down, and he sneered:

"Hahaha! You think you can scare me? Your gun might not be completely wrecked, but I'm sure it's empty! Your every move was being monitored; you didn't have a chance to reload!"

"You're right, there were indeed no bullets inside at the time."

Logan summoned the sedative needle bullets into his explosive pistol and pulled the trigger.

After the faint gunshot, Da Mo felt a sharp pain in his right arm, followed by endless darkness before his eyes, and all his strength began to dissipate.

"Damn it..."

Logan threw his combat knife, which plunged precisely into the Great Demon's head, ending his last words even faster than the calming effect.

Blood mixed with milky white flowed all over the ground, and the Great Demon's eyes were forever frozen in that moment of unwillingness.

Even the most skilled person is useless in the face of the Five Gods' Chosen.

Logan took out his phone and called Stephen.

"Hey? Logan! How's it going over there?"

"The bodyguard issue has been resolved. Now let me hear from our guests."

"Okay... Hurry up! Say it twice!... Fuck! Logan, you bastard! You wait until I get out of jail..."

The sound of a gun butt hitting a face came from the other end of the phone.

"Behave yourself! Did you hear that? We just caught this guy."

"Okay, I heard you. You can come up and finish up now."

After hanging up the phone, Logan suddenly realized something. This Slaanesh was a white man, so theoretically he shouldn't be a member of the Crippled Gang.

How did Teren find him?

Logan rummaged through the Great Demon's purple trousers and found a cell phone inside.

He unlocked the screen with his real thumb and immediately went to his contacts. The most recent call was from "the leader of the crippled gang".

Did you contact me by phone?

This person looks like he works as a bodyguard or something similar in the underworld.

Then I turned to the only social media app on my phone, YouTube, which contained only one group chat called "Dark Torrent".

Looking through the previous chat history, it seemed to be a group for finding jobs, but Logan couldn't quite figure out what kind of jobs they were.

Logan has a whole bunch of contacts in his address book, all of whom are potential clients. He could easily impersonate the Great Demon to get in touch with more of the underworld.

And that unknown job-seeking group will come in handy later.

Stephen led the police to the top floor, where they froze in place upon seeing Logan and the body.

"What the hell! Hands up!"

Logan instructed them to seal off all the building's exits over the phone; they hadn't met beforehand, so this was the first time they'd seen the armored vehicle.

He took off his helmet, revealing his true face:

"Calm down, Stephen. It's me, Logan. This blue armor is my Halloween costume."

"Dude, your taste is truly unique..."

Stephen put away his pistol and tried to look away from the blue cardboard signs, shifting his gaze to the corpse.

"What... what is this thing?"

"Hmm... a villain from the same game as my armor."

Logan suddenly realized that the police might have information on these underworld figures; surely this person couldn't have never committed a crime.

"He's Teren's bodyguard, quite skilled. Can your police find out what he does for a living?"

Stephen didn't ask why; it was just information about a dead man, worthless. He quickly found the man's information on his phone based on clues like "gangster" and "bodyguard."

"Leo, a man who operates in the Washington state underworld, often takes on bodyguard or assassin jobs and is a regular at the police station, but is always released due to insufficient evidence."

"Okay, I understand. You guys handle these matters. I'll head back now."

"Okay, don't forget to go to the Veterans' Bar for drinks tonight. The deputy director is paying for everyone."

"Got it! I'll definitely drink him out of house and home!"

[Quest Completed: Slaanesh's End]

[Successfully defeated the Slaanesh Guardian]

[Reward: +200 Merit Points]

[Successful arrest of the leader of the Slaanesh cult]

[Reward: +200 Merit Points]

Fresh blood! The long-awaited fresh blood!

[Terrorism +1]

[Blessed by Khorne: Steel Skin and Iron Leather]

[Steel Skin: Skin becomes as hard as steel. Conventional knives can only leave marks on your body at most, but cannot truly penetrate the skin. It can defend against low-powered bullets, leaving dents on the skin. However, it cannot defend against high-powered bullets, which can still penetrate the skin and damage internal organs.]

The passing of life...

[Grudge +0]

[They actually managed to defeat the Keeper of Secrets? Interesting.]

Slaanesh +1

[Gain the Slaanesh's Blessing Skill: Illusory Weaving]

【Illusory Weaving: Consumes 10 Spirit Energy to generate a specific sensation for yourself or a single target within a certain range. The type and intensity are controllable. Currently, it can generate the sense of smell.】

[Although I used my brain, I haven't seen the other party react with anger or frustration yet, what a waste!]

[Treachery +0]

A great harvest of merits, with two numerical values.

Khorne's skin defenses have been upgraded again, making regular knives ineffective against Logan, and small-caliber bullets only scratch him. However, various rifles still require caution.

Another upgrade is an active skill, and surprisingly, it can be used on others. It's a disruptive skill and will definitely be very useful in the future.

Slaanesh was very generous; after killing one of her great demons, she even gave me a good skill.

He's a nice person.

The police will take over the handling of the Crippled Gang; Logan's decapitation mission is complete.

But now, he needs to find someone to settle accounts with.