As someone who prioritizes killing others, I'm forced to stream a death game.

The moment Suo Fan's upward thrust had even crossed his mind, a chill ran down his spine.

He immediately stopped moving and then reflexively pulled away.

He had only taken one step back when a black snake shadow slammed into him.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Suo Fan's body was thrown three meters away by the impact.

And that big, dumb guy took this opportunity to give chase.

"go to hell!"

He picked up the heavy machete and thrust the blade straight at Suo Fan's abdomen.

Suo Fan's eyes turned cold. The moment his toes touched the ground, he immediately pressed the knife in his hand down sharply!

—Body-Slaying Technique!

The muscles in his arms bulged instantly, and his strength became immense.

The blades of the two knives collided in mid-air, sparks flying violently at the point of impact.

"Ding--!"

The immense force was transmitted between the two men through the blades of their swords, and the cancellation of the force caused Suo Fan's body to stiffen for a moment along with his opponent's.

In that very short time, the black snake shadow that had attacked him earlier rushed out once again.

And this time, it opened its mouth wide and bit into Suo Fan's face!

"!"

Suo Fan's pupils constricted.

My hands were completely occupied and I couldn't free them at all.

On his side, he was the only one who possessed trickery.

In a flash, he felt a long-lost sense of helplessness, as if he were outnumbered.

"Chen Yang! How did you command Tuoma—"

Looking at the hideous giant mouth, Suo Fan was filled with despair and cursed loudly.

The snake's mouth descended, and its sharp fangs instantly pierced through Suo Fan's entire skull.

His head exploded on his shoulder like a watermelon.

Despite the fact that the possessor of the trickery has the power to easily suppress ordinary people.

However, when facing similar opponents, except for a few individuals, they will face the predicament of being outnumbered in terms of combat power.

One-on-one, no problem!

But one against two is not an option.

After Suo Fan's death.

All ten of his team members died without any surprise.

……

"Chen Yang, is it alright to continue like this?"

On the other side, Huo Ping, who had no choice but to rush forward frantically under orders, contacted Chen Yang through his terminal and asked a question.

He always felt something was wrong.

Since we started moving the team, we have already traversed fifteen "squares".

But they still didn't see a single enemy.

"No problem, you have to trust your brother." Chen Yang's voice came through the communicator. "We're brothers from the same gang, would I harm you?"

"..." Huo Ping did not respond.

Of course, he couldn't say anything like, "I absolutely don't believe you."

Saying such things at this time is not only making yourself uncomfortable, but also touching on sensitive topics.

When you're in a gang, the gang's interests should be your top priority.

Now, Chen Yang is the maze chess player designated above.

What's the difference between his questioning at this point and directly questioning those above him?

Therefore, Huo Ping shut his mouth.

Then he led his troops forward five squares.

After pushing open the next door, you enter a new space.

He finally met his enemy.

The two teams in the Golden Crow group.

"Do it!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the henchmen from both sides charged forward with knives in hand.

Huo Ping immediately approached the team leader.

He drew a narrow-bladed single-handed knife from his waist, took a step forward, and launched the first attack.

To fight two opponents at once, you must seize the initiative.

Once you gain the upper hand, the rest will be much easier.

Moreover, I also possess cunning skills!

Huo Ping thought to himself.

Suddenly, I felt fearless.

There aren't many people who can possess trickery!

He didn't think he was that unlucky to encounter two enemies with trickery skills at once.

The two people opposite are most likely just ordinary martial artists.

How could anyone possibly be a match for someone as noble as himself, a master of deception?

"Explosive Body Technique!"

Huo Ping's muscles bulged, and with the ferocity of a tiger killing two sheep, he swiftly swung his knife at the two men facing him.

His face was full of an air of "I am invincible".

Entering the realm of the unorthodox and defeating ordinary martial arts, that's how confident I am!

Until he saw four transparent threads falling toward him.

"This is--"

Huo Ping's blade struck the transparent silk thread directly.

These threads were not cut off.

Instead, it clashed with Huo Ping's blade, creating dazzling sparks.

It produced a piercing sound like a knife striking metal.

"Ding—Zzzzzzzzzzzzz—"

The two members of the Golden Crow Group chuckled; "Confident enough—but not strong enough. Time to hit the road."

"Yin-Yang Silk!"

The four transparent threads contracted rapidly.

Having realized what was happening, Huo Ping's face was filled with terror, and he immediately tried to slip away.

But it's too late.

Hard, metallic threads bound him to his knife.

Then it continued to contract smoothly, as if it had encountered no resistance whatsoever.

They didn't return the body to the two men until they had cut it right through Huo Ping's body, slicing him into several pieces.

With Huo Ping dead, the last bit of morale in the team members, who were already unable to make a splash, was completely worn away.

Soon, the ground was littered with corpses.

……

"So, is my sincerity enough?"

Chen Yang sat in the command room, looking at the figures reflected in the floating window before him, and spoke.

"That's more than enough—our Golden Crow Group will definitely repay you handsomely for this generous gift." Luo Qian's face was full of satisfied smiles.

He made a fortune, a huge fortune.

This deal was originally supposed to be handled by Teng Ling himself.

Unfortunately, Teng Ling is already dead.

As Ding Xing's next-lower-ranking henchman, he could only serve on his behalf.

Chen Yang leaned back in his chair, glancing indifferently at the squad being fed into the mouths of the Golden Crow Group.

"Today's match must end in a draw, otherwise I will be held responsible. The Sky-Piercing Gang doesn't have many low-level fighters to begin with, and now that the P5 Enthusiast has also been lost, it will be difficult for us to continue competing with you in the next three matches. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be in charge of the next two matches."

"Of course, of course~"

"Anything alright on your end?"

"Hmm—although Teng Ling's death took a bit longer, I've taken care of everything. In fact, Teng Ling's death was just in time; otherwise, if we had followed the original plan, we would have had to go through much more trouble. Now, you've given your answer, and I've given mine. It's a win-win situation."

"Heh, it's too early to be happy. The real show is yet to come!" A cold glint flashed in Chen Yang's eyes. "I'll try to get some reinforcements in, and we'll wrap things up when this round is almost over. Until then, how many of the Sky-Piercing Gang's cultists we can take down depends on your appetite."

"Don't worry, we have a huge appetite now—we'll eat as much as you come."