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Inside the conference room, a large projector was broadcasting Cheng Huo's first-person perspective live.

Chen Qingyao and the others witnessed the entire process, from their search for demons to their encounter with wild superhumans.

When Cheng Huo called for backup, she immediately spoke into her headset, "Vinegar Fish, Kui Xing, have you arrived yet?"

"We've arrived, Captain Chen."

A soft, sweet female voice and a deep, resonant male voice came through the headset at the same time.

"Alright, be ready at any time. If there is any danger, Vinegar Fish, you will save their lives, and the rest will be handled by Kui Xing."

"no problem."

In fact, the purpose of this mission was more for assessment and observation.

Therefore, there have always been Tier 2 transcendents secretly monitoring the situation.

If an accident occurs, the other party will immediately appear at the scene to save both of their lives.

Meanwhile, the entire perimeter of the mall has been tightly secured to prevent the demons from escaping.

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"Bang!"

The thin man, carrying the unconscious young man, smashed open the metal gate and rushed into the fire escape.

His hands were dark blue, like iron clamps, gripping the young man's neck tightly, causing his face to turn a purplish-brown.

The young man slapped his arm hard, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree; he was powerless to break free.

"Stop pretending!"

The thin man violently slammed the young man against the wall, then straddled his chest and raised his hands.

"bass!"

His fingernails suddenly extended more than ten centimeters, resembling sharp scalpels in the reflection of light.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

The young man shouted loudly, his expression one of extreme terror.

However, the skinny man sneered, "Oh, you're quite the actor. Too bad I've got you cornered today!"

He seemed extremely confident in his judgment, directly labeling the young man as a demon.

"Once I eat you, I'll get promoted!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than his sharp claws suddenly stabbed at the young man.

However, the next moment, a red light approached from afar and struck the thin man.

He was knocked over and tumbled several times. When he looked up, he saw a man with reddish-brown hair standing next to the young man.

"Oh shit."

The thin man spat out a mouthful of bloody foam on the ground: "I didn't expect there to be cops."

"Stop." Cheng Huo raised his pistol and pointed it at him. "You're surrounded."

"Surround?"

The thin man sneered, "I found the demon's parasite, and according to the rules, it belongs to me."

"Is he a parasite?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Huo shifted his feet and glanced at the young man behind him.

He wanted to check on the other person's condition, but suddenly froze.

The next second, the skinny man, seizing the opportunity, suddenly rolled forward and dashed past the fire like a nimble monkey at a speed too fast for the naked eye to see.

"Whoosh!"

With a swift, crossed swing of his two claws, Cheng Huo's pistol shattered into several pieces, which fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Cheng Huo reacted quickly, transforming into a red light and slamming into the opponent.

The small man was thrown into the air, but he quickly regained his balance and nimbly clung to the wall.

At that moment, another figure rushed out of the stairwell.

"Stop! Don't move!"

It was Du Wang, holding a pistol, his face radiating righteous indignation as he aimed at the thin man and pulled the trigger.

"Clap clap clap".

However, his marksmanship was not very good, and several of his shots missed their mark.

Upon seeing this, the thin man jumped up, grabbed the incandescent light bulb on the ceiling, and crushed it!

"Crackling and popping."

The flashing electric sparks became the last glimmer of light before the darkness.

But the thin man was not worried at all, because his eyesight was far beyond that of ordinary people.

He hovered lightly above the ceiling, his eyes wide open, staring at the helpless figure in front of him, a sinister smile playing on his lips.

Once the fire escape was completely dark, he leisurely pushed off with his leg and leaped to the other side of the wall like a white ape soaring through a ravine.

To avoid being shot, he deliberately let his voice echo in the corridor to disrupt the flow of sound.

But just then, his eyes suddenly started to itch strangely.

The itching sensation was so unexpected that it brought tears to his eyes almost instantly.

"hiss!"

The skinny man rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, but the more he scratched, the itchier they became, and he felt as if he wanted to gouge his eyes out to feel better.

This is definitely not normal; it must be the other person's natal spirit causing trouble.

"Damn, this kid's abilities are truly bizarre!"

Not daring to wait any longer, the thin man saw Du Wang turn his head and immediately used his legs to leap over the wall, enduring the strange itch.

There was no time for the other party to react.

He swung his claws, first severing the other man's thumb, and then, amidst screams of agony, cutting the muscles in his wrist!

call!

The strange itch disappeared.

The thin man did not choose to kill, after all, being hunted by the authorities was no joke.

He didn't want to become a wanted criminal that everyone wanted to kill.

However, just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a question suddenly popped into his mind.

"Strange, where did that red-haired kid go?"

Logically, he should have come to help his teammates.

I was prepared to face an attack from both of them at the same time, so why didn't they come?

Moreover, the sensation of the claws cutting the other person's fingers just now seemed a bit off.

It didn't look like cutting meat; it looked more like cutting some kind of hard object.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously lashed out with his claws again, slashing across the young man's body.

"Sizzle!"

The harsh sound of metal cutting filled the thin man's ears, as unpleasant as a stone scraping glass.

"How is that possible?"

He stood there, stunned, as the scene before him suddenly changed.

He then realized that what stood in front of him was not some armed youth, but the metal door of the fire escape!

When!

When did I start hallucinating?

I didn't have time to think about it carefully.

The next moment, a fist with bulging veins and as hard as an iron hammer suddenly appeared on the side of his head!

"Bang!"

As if hit by a truck, the thin man's face made intimate contact with the wall.

The white wall was dented with cracks, like spider webs.

The man was struck so hard that his head was bleeding profusely, his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the ground, limp and weak.

Upon seeing this, Du Wang, who was standing behind him, stopped his Tai Chi blocking and punching stance and gently rubbed his hands.

To ensure that his opponent would be unable to resist with a single blow, he used all his strength.

However, this guy is also a superhuman, and his physique is much more resilient than that of an ordinary person, so there's no need to worry about him causing any deaths.

"Awesome, bro!"

Cheng Huo, who was standing next to him, gave him a thumbs up.

He watched as the skinny man was manipulated like a fool by his new teammate's abilities.

Seeing this, Wang Di, who had been worried, breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she had information on the double pupils, which detailed the other party's abilities.

But no amount of information is as intuitive as seeing it with your own eyes.

The illusionary abilities of those with double pupils are practically the bane of superhumans!

However... there are people who can control this ability.

Wang Di looked at Cheng Huo in the picture and said, "Judging from his abilities, he should be the 89th ranked fierce ape, and his natal spirit comes from the country of the 'Youyang Zazu'."

"In the high mountains of southwestern Shu, there is a creature that looks like a monkey, seven feet long, called the Ya Kingdom, which is fond of stealing men's wives."

Du Wang was somewhat surprised: "How can someone with such weak strength be ranked 89th?"

Cheng Huo, ranked 92nd, suddenly felt like he had been caught in the crossfire for no reason.

Wang Di replied, "The ranking isn't just based on strength; it also considers experience points and the number of times demons have been eliminated. It's a comprehensive evaluation."

"I see."

Du Wang looked at Cheng Huo: "How is the hostage he was holding hostage?"

Cheng Huo said gravely, "He's dead."

"Dead?"

Du Wang quickly approached the young man and found him lying on the ground, his face filled with terror, his skin pale, and his right hand clenched loosely.

"It's all his fault! If it weren't for him, we might still be saved!"

Cheng Huo angrily rushed up to the ferocious ape and delivered a vicious kick.

Du Wang suddenly asked, "Where's the mini purple fan in the corpse's hand?"

"A purple mini fan?"

Cheng Huo ran back and shook his head: "I didn't see it. Is there anything about it that's worth noting?"

"That's a parasite of a demon."

During the pursuit, Du Wang inadvertently discovered that the mini fan in the young man's hand was shrouded in a thick black mist.

It's exactly the same bag that was parasitized by the Eyebag Demon.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Huo was first startled, then suddenly realized.

"I knew those three corpses were in such strange positions, all with one hand clenched loosely. If the parasite was a mini fan, that would make sense!"

"They were being exposed to the wind! That's why the demons attacked their chests!"

After Cheng Huo finished speaking, he looked at Du Wang with a face full of amazement: "How did you come up with that?"

Uh.

In fact, Du Wang didn't think that much about it; he was just judging based on the density of the black mist he saw.

But others have already attributed the credit to him.

Wang Di immediately said through the headset, "I've already sent people to start searching for the purple mini fan."

"Check it for me again."

Du Wang stared at the corpse's purple shoes: "What kinds of demons are fond of purple, adept at heart-stealing, and skilled at disguise?"

A brief clatter of keyboard keys rang in my ears, followed by Wang Di's confident voice.

There's only one.

"From the Records of Searching for Spirits, his name was Chu Ren."

"The tiger transformed into a human, dressed in purple linen, with no heels."