"Heh... don't underestimate the courage of the 'Sicilian', the warlock of Sakota."

Gambino, who had just gotten rid of Texas and others, met Mostima and Fiammetta who were wandering with Baison.

Seeing that the other side only had a team of three people and that I had the advantage, Gambino decided to go all out and take down Baison first.

"I will actually miss the Lateran Law one day. How could I have such a dream..."

After subduing a gangster who was rushing towards him with his backhand, Fiammetta felt mixed emotions.

Due to the legal rules that Longmen cannot fire live ammunition and cannot kill people, all of Fiammetta's guns and cannons became fire sticks. Fortunately, she had learned grappling techniques for several years in Lateran, so she had no problem teaching a few thugs a lesson with both hands.

But we can’t say that Gambino and his men have a large number of people, we can only say that they are a huge crowd.

"There are too many of them. What should we do? Sister Mostima?"

After Baisong knocked a gangster away with his shield, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw the gangsters continuing to surround him.

Mostima felt the flow of the wind and said casually:

"It doesn't matter. Penguin Logistics will help."

“Puga!”

As Mostima finished his words, a gangster in the crowd suddenly flew up, landed at Gambino's feet and fell asleep.

“This smell…?!”

Gambino looked in that direction and saw two figures, one black and one white, forcibly tearing a hole in the gang's formation.

"Hahaha, it looks like your skills haven't declined, Texas."

"…I'm already missing your quietness."

"Uh-huh, Texas, what did you say? Their wailing was too loud, I couldn't hear them~"

"It's okay, go play."

Texas and Lapland each held two swords, and they knocked down the gangsters one after another like they were mowing the grass.

In addition, Exia and Nine also joined the battle, turning Lungmen's K area into chaos in an instant.

"I didn't expect Texas and Penguin Logistics to return to defense so quickly... and why is that lunatic also here..."

Gambino, who was getting more and more angry, didn't understand.

Why does he always play against the wind?

Whenever they initiate a team fight, the opponents are more disciplined than them, like a family.

Where are my teammates? Save them!

"This is embarrassing, Gambino."

Just as Gambino was thinking about whether to make another move, Capone's voice sounded from not far away.

Gambino turned around and saw Capone and a group of men appearing on the street.

"Capone, you've come at the perfect time. Together, we can make sure Penguin Logistics has a chance to win tonight!"

Seeing his teammates rejoin the team, Gambino immediately felt confident.

Gambino admitted that there was an element of gambling involved, but now that the opportunity to turn things around is right in front of him, he must think about whether this will be his only chance in his life.

Just as Gambino was about to launch an attack with the idea that it was our duty to restore the glory of the "Sicilians", Capone spoke.

"I think you must have misunderstood something, Gambino...Brother? Who is your brother?"

"...?"

Hearing this, Gambino was stunned.

Although he knew that he and Capone had differences and conflicts, he also knew that Capone would definitely find an opportunity to turn against him and replicate Terra's unique traditional ability to defeat the strong with the weak.

But Gambino didn't understand why Capone had to cut ties with him at this time.

You know, they are all family gangs of Syracuse. Will Longmen and Penguin Logistics let them go?

Under Gambino's puzzled gaze, Capone and his men lined up in two rows as if they were welcoming some important figure.

In the dim light, the figure that appeared in everyone's sight was the underground emperor of Longmen, Rat Rat.

"You are... the Rat King?!"

Gambino could never have imagined that the Rat King, who was supposed to stay behind the scenes, would appear on the scene in person, which was different from the original plan.

But when he saw Capone being respectful to Ling Gerui, Gambino realized.

"Capone! How dare you, Byd, rebel against the grass?!"

"Gambino, being a gambler also requires capital. It seems that you don't know the old saying in Yan Country... He who knows the current situation is a hero."

Listening to the interaction between Gambino and Capone, Texas and Laplander chose to temporarily cease fire.

Texas thought that these guys who called themselves "Sicilians" all liked to sit on the side of the road, but he didn't expect that there were still one or two of them who were self-aware.

Texas would be happy to resolve tonight's farce in a harmonious way.

But Texas still felt that something was wrong. He had clearly met Lappland, and Gambino and the others were already at the end of their strength. Why was his right eye still twitching?

"Something is wrong... Nine out of ten things are wrong..."

Texas was still thinking, but Gambino was already sweating profusely.

Standing alone, he looked around, and everywhere he saw enemies, a net hanging in the sky and on the ground. It seemed as if God was determined to destroy him.

But Gambino is not completely ignorant of the culture of Yan Country.

"Haha... Haven't you heard that there is always a way out? The wind is blowing! Let's retreat!"

Gambino shouted, and the gangsters around him responded immediately, ready to cover Gambino's escape.

Seeing this, Lin Gerui grinned, and just as he was about to raise his scepter to use the Originium technique, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew from the direction where Gambino escaped.

"This feeling……"

Lin Gerui narrowed his eyes and slowly put down the scepter in his hand.

Lapland and Texas also did not choose to pursue the victory, but stayed where they were.

"Hey, Texas, you feel that?"

"Ah... a strong smell of blood..."

While fleeing, Gambino, who was in a state of rage, did not notice anything unusual. He only saw that both Lin Gerui and Penguin Logistics were indifferent and had no intention of chasing him.

It was Gambino's glance back that determined his fate.

puff-

“Goooo…?!”

Suddenly, Gambino's body froze in place.

Gambino looked down in disbelief and saw a hand piercing straight through his chest, blood splattering on the spot.

His heart, which was still beating faintly, was held in Lucifer's hand.

"Goodbye, Xigou. I hope you enjoy your role tonight."

Lucifer spoke softly, then slowly lifted up Gambino's body, and in front of everyone's horrified eyes, crushed Gambino's heart.

Blood was flying everywhere, blood was flowing everywhere, and Lucifer was in the bloody rain, without being stained by dust.

Lucifer casually threw away Gambino, who had turned into a corpse, and raised a strange smile. His scarlet eyes were particularly creepy in the dark night.

"Let's stop playing house here."

"?"

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Chapter 146 I'm here to help you!

In the dark night, blood rain was flying, and what should have been a joyous Requiem Festival became like the terrifying Halloween.

Seeing this, Angelus elbowed Croissant beside him in confusion.

"Hey... Lucifer, does he look a little strange?"

"It's more than a little wrong... it's absolutely 120% wrong..."

Croissant, who was sweating profusely, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

It was the first time that she felt the deterrent power of the Sarkaz Blood Demon so directly, as if all the blood in her body was instinctively resisting it.

Not only Exia and Croissant, Texas and Mostima also noticed that Lucifer's character design was OOC.

Although Texas did not sense any malice or murderous intent from Lucifer, the pressure and urgency he actively exuded did not seem acted.

Texas, puzzled, turned around and questioned Lappland beside him.

"What did you do to Lucifer before?"

"Hoo... Are you saying that the fact that he defeated me with one hand without taking any damage had some negative impact on him?"

Looking at the teasing expression on Lappland's face, Texas knew that his guess was wrong.

Yes, if Lapland could defeat Lucifer on her own, then she would not be bound by the past and the rules of Syracuse.

Looking at Lucifer who seemed to have returned to his original state, Mostima couldn't help but think deeply.

The light blue eyes reflected Lucifer's radiant blood-red pupils.

"...Could it be that he is thirsty for blood?"

"what?"

Fiammetta looked at Mostima in confusion.

Although she didn't know what had happened to Lucifer, the situation at the scene began to become more and more complicated.

"It's blood rage. Lucifer is blood angry."

After hearing Mostima's answer, Fiammetta suddenly understood.

Lucifer is a blood demon. The reason why his sanity evaporates is either because he is hungry for blood or because he consumes too much blood, causing his instincts to become overly excited.

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