Are you kidding me?! The boss of the Hell Dungeon is a loli!

Jiang Luo was overjoyed as he watched the numbers on the panel skyrocket.

These old fogies are used to being high and mighty; it must be hard for them to feel their values ​​being brutally trampled on.

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The Joker, standing outside the gate, was drenched in cold sweat.

The face paint had completely smudged due to muscle spasms.

He recalled how he had dared to threaten the two monsters with a bowling ball just now on the misty streets.

Joker's legs went weak, and he leaned against the door frame, panting heavily.

He wasn't leading the way; he was practically tap dancing on the edge of death's scythe!

If that little boy hadn't eaten his fill, he'd probably be a pile of painted excrement by now.

The eyes on the Thousand-Eyed Man's tumor spun wildly, weighing the pros and cons.

The existence of Gluttons has disrupted the balance of power.

If we make a move here, the entire tower of the Allied Guilds will probably be reduced to ruins.

His chest heaved violently a few times as he forcibly suppressed his surging murderous intent and sat back down in his chair.

"Men, drag this corpse away and wash the floor." The Thousand-Eyed Man's voice was extremely dry, completely devoid of his previous arrogance.

Two minotaur guards rushed in tremblingly and cleaned up the remains of the man in black robes.

Jiang Luo swaggered out a high-backed chair and sat down.

Jiang Xiaobai jumped onto the empty chair next to her, grabbed a plate of eyeball sashimi from the table, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Since everyone agrees, let's begin the meeting." Jiang Luo rested her chin on her hands, smiling as she looked at the trembling lords around her. "Luo Luo's time is precious; there are two maids waiting for her at home for a late-night snack."

The lords looked at each other, none daring to speak first.

This white-haired loli smiles like an angel on the surface, but secretly she keeps a man-eating abyssal calamity. Who would dare to provoke her at this time?

The man with a thousand eyes gritted his teeth and took out a dark red sheepskin scroll from his suit pocket, spreading it on the table.

"Since Lord Red Moon is so agreeable, let's get straight to the point."

The Thousand-Eyed Man used his tentacles to tap the map on the parchment scroll.

"The madman in Happiness Mental Hospital is dead. The ownership of Happiness Mental Hospital is currently disputed. According to the rules of the city center, unclaimed dungeons should be temporarily taken over by the United Guilds to redistribute player resources."

Jiang Luo's smile slowly faded.

She broke the plastic stick of the lollipop in her hand and casually threw it on the table.

These guys are really willing to risk their lives for money.

Having witnessed Jiang Xiaobai's strength firsthand, they still dared to covet her business.

Did they really think she was an easy target?

In her past life, those old foxes in the company who tried to steal her project commissions ended up being stripped naked by her.

"Uncle, are you blind?" Jiang Luo's ruby-like eyes flashed with a dangerous red light, and dark red tentacles began to emerge from the shadows behind him. "The current boss of the mental hospital is my man. You call this an unclaimed instance?"

The Thousand-Eyed Man made a few strange noises in his throat and pulled out a contract stamped with a black seal from under the parchment scroll.

"Your people? Lord Red Moon, you probably don't know what the true trump card of the city center is." The Thousand-Eyed Man pushed the contract to the center of the round table. "The land of the mental hospital was mortgaged to the Abyss Bank by Zhou Wei a year ago. Now that Zhou Wei is dead, the debt naturally needs to be settled. Even if you support Gluttons, do you dare to defy the rules set by that lord?"

The seal on the contract exuded an aura that Jiang Luo instinctively repelled.

The moment that aura appeared, even Jiang Xiaobai, who was chewing on an eyeball, stopped what he was doing, and his green eyes showed a rare hint of retreat.

That's the power of rules...

Jiang Luo stared at the yellowed parchment scroll, a dark glint flashing in his red eyes.

She could clearly sense the abyssal aura emanating from the parchment scroll.

That was an absolute law that transcended all S-class mysteries.

Jiang Xiaobai spat the half-eaten eyeball onto the table and shrank back half a step behind Jiang Luo.

For once, a hint of retreat appeared in his bright green eyes.

The contracts of the Abyss Bank represent the fundamental operating rules of this bizarre world. Even a calamity like the Glutton, before it has fully matured, will instinctively fear the power of these rules.

Upon seeing this, the Thousand-Eyed Man's hundreds of eyes on the tumor simultaneously curved into crescent shapes and emitted a piercing laugh.

"What's wrong? Where did Lord Red Moon's earlier arrogance go?"

He tapped the table with his tentacles, the sound echoing in the empty hall.

"The Abyss Bank's contract was personally drafted by that lord. As long as the contract remains in effect, the mental hospital belongs to the United Guild. Even if you bring Gluttony here, it won't make a difference."

The Skeleton Lord chimed in, his withered finger bones drawing circles on the table.

"Little girl, a wise person knows when to yield. You're a newcomer who has just taken over the territory and don't understand the intricacies of the city center. If you obediently hand over the hospital now, we can still let you sit in on the United Guild meeting. Otherwise, if the rules come back against you, you won't even be able to protect the castle."

Jiang Luo rolled her eyes inwardly.

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These old guys can't handle the game, so they resort to suppressing the opponent's resources!

She's just one step away from SS-rank, and going head-to-head with the Abyss Bank's high-level, bizarre rules would definitely put her at a disadvantage.

Just then, a crisp system notification sounded in my mind.

[Ding! A forced territorial deprivation contract targeting the host has been detected. The system can intervene and modify it.]

[Should I spend 10,000 fear points to forcibly change the contract's terms and ownership?]

Jiang Luo's eyes lit up.

(✧◡✧)nice!

This damn system finally did something decent!

Tamper with it! Change it immediately!

Jiang Luo issued the command in his mind.

On the surface, she lowered her head, tightly hugged the tattered bear in her arms, her shoulders trembling slightly, looking exactly like a helpless little girl being bullied by a bully.

[Ding! 10,000 points of panic have been deducted. The contract has been rewritten.]

Seeing Jiang Luo with her head down and not speaking, the Thousand-Eyed Man assumed that she was terrified by the pressure of the rules.

He became even more smug, and his thick tentacles crossed the center line of the round table, sweeping the wine glasses along the way to the ground.

"Little girl, it's not too late to face reality now. Hand over the ownership of the mental hospital. Also, our joint guild will take 50% of the players produced by Red Moon Castle every month. Consider it protection money paid to you."

Jiang Luo raised her head, took the half-eaten strawberry lollipop out of her mouth, and pointed it at the Thousand-Eyed Man's nose.

"Uncle, did you forget to take your medicine this morning, or are all those hundreds of eyeballs of yours just decorative glass marbles?"

She put her hands on her hips, her delicate face full of disdain.

"A bunch of small fry, armed with a piece of scrap paper too rough to even wipe their butts, dare to try and extort money from me?"