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

Jiang Luo took two steps back in fear, her eyes brimming with tears. "Uncles, you look so fierce. Luo Luo doesn't want you to lead the way."

The rat grinned eerily, its fat jiggling, blocking Jiang Luo's escape route. The surrounding air became incredibly heavy. "You have no choice in this. Once I sell you to the black market, I can get several bottles of human serum!"

Jiang Luo lowered her head, letting the fine white hairs cover her eyes.

Jiang Luo sneered inwardly, completely disdainful of such low-level strange phenomena.

She slowly raised her head, a cruel smile spreading across her face, revealing a mouthful of small, sharp shark teeth that gleamed coldly in the dark red moonlight. "Uncles, you want to sell Lolo?"

The rat looked at Jiang Luo's smile with a strange expression and instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The rat swung its barbed tail menacingly, aiming for Jiang Luo's head.

Jiang Luo stood still without dodging, letting the barbed tail lash her shoulder.

The tail couldn't even tear the fabric of her gothic lolita dress; instead, it shattered into countless pieces of flesh when it touched Jiang Luo's body.

The rat, clutching its severed tail, rolled wildly on the ground, emitting a piercing scream.

A thick, dark red tentacle shot out from the shadow of her gothic Lolita dress.

It wrapped its strange arm around the rat's neck and lifted him into the air.

Jiang Luo slowly peeled open a strawberry lollipop and put it in his mouth. His bare little feet stepped on the pebbles on the ground as he walked up to the eerie rat.

"Uncle, weren't you laughing happily just now? Keep laughing for Lolo."

The rat, sensing the terrifying SS-level pressure emanating from Jiang Luo, was terrified and filled with remorse. "My lord, spare my life! I was blind to your greatness! The Abyss Headquarters is at the end of this street, in that tallest, pure black spire!"

The rat cried out in a bizarre manner, and a pool of yellow, foul-smelling liquid oozed from its crotch.

[The eerie terror from the rats +1000!]

Jiang Luo bit the lollipop in her mouth and looked back at the eerie rat in mid-air.

Hearing the pleasant notification in her mind, she clapped her hands in satisfaction and thanked the rat eerily, "Thank you for the directions, Uncle, but I hate it when people dirty the streets."

Jiang Luo snapped his fingers, causing the dark red tentacles wrapped around the rat's eerie neck to tighten.

The sound of flesh tearing apart rang out, and the rat, before it could even utter a last word, was crushed into a shower of blood and gore.

"Why didn't you do this earlier? Why did you have to make Luo Luo do it?"

Jiang Luo disgustedly avoided the splattered blood and took out a lace handkerchief to wipe her fingers.

She threw the handkerchief on the ground and looked towards the end of the street, where she saw a pure black spire piercing the sky, standing amidst a thick, blood-red mist.

There.

It's the Abyss.

……

The Abyss Headquarters.

Inside the huge banquet hall.

An S-class demon with three wolf heads on its neck held a wine glass, tilted its head back, and poured the scarlet liquid down its throat, shouting loudly with a gleaming face.

"By the way, have you guys prepared a gift for that newly minted big shot?"

"I heard that President Ovis has brought out the deep-sea mermaid tears from the head office's treasury as the grand prize. I suppose a very important person is coming to the city center this time."

The withered old man in the tailcoat next to him took out a brocade box that emitted a faint blue light from his pocket, and took over the conversation in a low voice.

"You don't even need to tell me. As long as we can establish a relationship with that SS-level ancestor at today's banquet, we'll have no more worries in the city center."

He glanced around warily, then clutched the brocade box to his chest.

"I brought all 100,000 pure human soul crystals that I just harvested from my territory. When I present them as gifts, they'll at least give me a second glance."

The old man in the tuxedo was the survivor who had feigned death to escape the last guild meeting. He was currently huddled together with several other downtown executives discussing countermeasures.

Just then.

Jiang Luo, holding the tattered bear, peeked half of his furry head out from the shadows of the door crack and waved his small, white hand at the group of familiar faces.

"What are those uncles talking about? Can we include Lolo in their conversation?"

A soft, sweet, and clear loli voice rang in the ears of the lords.

The old man in the tuxedo dropped his wine glass and smashed it on the ground, splashing dark red liquid and wetting his suit trousers. He didn't even bother to look down; he just stood there, rooted to the spot.

The lords next to him who had attended the joint meeting trembled, and they all moved back, hiding their bodies in the shadows behind the supporting pillars.

That sound!

Look at this!

is her! !

That Red Moon Castle lord who caused the Allied Guilds to be dealt with by the Abyss Headquarters Auditor!

How did she end up here?

The lords still vividly remember what happened before. Could that glutton who eats strange things at the drop of a hat be among them?

The lords all gasped in shock.

[The fear level from the tuxedo lord has increased by 4000!]

[The terror level from the three wolf demons has increased by 5500!]

As Jiang Luo listened to the rapidly changing numbers in her mind, her rosy cheeks curved upwards in a pleasant smile.

These middle-aged men have incredibly poor mental fortitude. Just by seeing her standing there, they can squeeze so much money out of her. This trip to the city center was definitely a steal.

Since these small fry are so easy to harvest, their fear value is being exploited.

Jiang Luo decided to follow these small fry and gather some information before the banquet began.

She swaggered into the hall with light steps, the hem of her Gothic Lolita dress swaying back and forth with her steps, standing out awkwardly among a group of two- or three-meter-tall, hideous high-level monsters.

"You...how did you get here?"

The old man in the tuxedo pointed at Jiang Luo and staggered back several steps, his back knocking over the long dining table behind him, causing a pile of exquisite pastries to roll all over the floor along the tilted table.

The last time that little white-haired girl and her man-eating boy pet turned the United Guild upside down, those events had already left an indelible shadow in the hearts of these survivors.

Jiang Luo tilted her head, stuck out a finger and touched her lips, blinking her big, ruby-like eyes innocently.

"It was someone named Ovis who invited Lolo to the buffet."

She hopped forward two steps and landed on a stray piece of pastry.

"Lolo spent a lot of money to teleport here, uncles, aren't you welcoming Lolo?"

The unsuspecting local oddities in the hall stopped what they were doing and stared intently at Jiang Luo's face with probing and scrutinizing gazes.

As the pinnacle of power in this bizarre world, the Abyss Headquarters is hosting a banquet of the highest level of secrecy today. Creatures from remote areas like the Northern District don't even have the right to approach the outer perimeter.

Now, this white-haired girl, whose entire body shows no sign of power, actually dares to call President Ovis by his full name in public.

"How dare you, a mere brat, call Lord Ovis by his name?"

A bloated, fat man reeking of fermented meat stomped down the spiral staircase from the second floor, his angry shout shattering the tense atmosphere.

"What's wrong with the security at the Abyss headquarters? They let all sorts of trash in there!"