Is the person you sculpt as cute as me?

Without the most crucial lock core, the door immediately became plain.

With the deer's effort, it was slowly pushed open with a squeaking sound.

Thus, the warehouse of the Southern Sea Branch of the "Ghost World Chamber of Commerce" was forcibly broken into for the first time since its construction.

Just like that, it was open to them in plain view.

But the expected gold, jewelry, luxury and expensiveness did not appear.

Some... are just a scene of tragedy.

"Speaking of which, the 'Underworld Chamber of Commerce' is doing quite well in the slave trade... So this is the slave warehouse."

After saying that, Yu Man sighed helplessly.

Still needs correction.

Today, it is no longer a warehouse.

It should be called a slaughterhouse.

189 Fly Man

blood.

Blood of all kinds and colors.

Like the power system of a slum, it dotted the sky in an extremely chaotic way.

The scene before Yu Man was the warehouse floor smeared with all kinds of dried blood.

"Disgusting……"

Liu Tong Qihua covered her mouth, she smelled the strong stench of death.

As a light healer, she is also endowed with a sense of sacredness by her profession.

The hellish slaughterhouse scene before her was in sharp conflict with her soul.

"What kind of grotesque ritual is the 'Underworld Chamber of Commerce' doing? This scene is almost as spectacular as the Great Lord of Shimlabakken."

Yu Man could tell at a glance that an evil ritual had recently been held in this place, which had once been a slave warehouse.

The sacrifices were slaves of various kinds.

The person who organized the ceremony must be very skilled and could end life in any strange and arbitrary way.

Then, use this process and this result to irrigate the ceremony.

After that, this tragic scene was left behind.

It's like a novice baking for the first time, with traces of flour, dough, butter, sugar, and eggs everywhere in the kitchen.

"Eye, go ahead. I'm sorry to have to trouble you. Please help me investigate."

"It doesn't matter."

After letting the scouts in, Yu Man cast several mood-regulating enchantments on Liu Tong Qi Hua.

This person must have played many dungeons, but if he has never seen a small scene like this... it means he still needs to be honed.

The little deer on the side frowned and let the ring eat the door.

But she had the energy to speak—

"Eels, I guess they know they can't save the branch, so they're... dealing with their property."

"Yes."

"I found the ceremony the Ghost World Chamber of Commerce held in that pirate village very strange. It seems... they really aren't just merchants."

"Ah."

The deer thought for a moment and whispered, "It's up to you."

"Okay." Yu Man's tone remained the same.

……

There was only a little bit left before the deer could eat the door, but Liu Tong Qi Hua still looked livid.

Yu Man received the message.

"There are enemies!"

It was her "eyes" that gave her impatient feedback.

"At least nine levels... two! They are the masters of the ritual—and the ritual being performed... it summons something!"

"coming."

"——Oh no, it can actually see me?"

Suddenly, before Xiaolu, Liutongqihua, and others could react—

Yu Man took a firm step, stepped on the flying ice flowers, and rushed to the battlefield swiftly.

Xiao Bing sensed Yu Man's seriousness, and she immediately followed the path created by Yu Man.

In just half a second, Yu Man had passed through most of the slave warehouse.

The structure here is larger and more complicated than imagined. It can be seen that it is connected to other warehouses, but they all require corresponding keys.

Some doors were open, their contents looking plundered, nothing of value remaining. Others were simply sealed, seemingly unclaimed. But the most disturbing thing, I have to say, was the ritual debris strewn across the floor.

The deeper you go, the more you can feel the strong evil magic.

Yu Man held the magic book in his hand, endowing himself with a layer of holy and flawless coldness to politely resist their corrosion.

Another three seconds passed—Yu Man saw the "eye".

It is a reflection of the old world. To be honest, whether it is torn into pieces or killed, it does not affect its essence.

But summoning again requires a price, and Yu Man also feels it is a bit troublesome...

But - the most important thing is that "Eye" has already died once.

The low survival rate of scouts will make the commander look incompetent.

Yu Man didn't intend to receive such an evaluation.

The Eye struggled, trying to escape its enemy. But no matter how hidden its reflection, no matter how swift its movements, it was always visible. A powerful being was giving it a hard time.

"...Stranger? Why?" Suddenly, the strong man noticed Yu Man's arrival and gave him a chance. "The door was actually... demolished?"

"Eye" escaped successfully and returned to Yu Man's back.

Yu Man looked at the scene in front of him calmly.

The intense pressure and the nauseating discomfort mixed together to form the other person's extremely ugly body.

A mid-boss-level presence...

"Pricer" · Chief of the Western Sea Branch · "Evil Body Shaping Sin" · Bick.

It seems that this person is the boss recognized by the system who dominates this area.

"How did you get in...Stranger?! Unbelievable...That's the door the president forged himself..."

"You look a bit disgusting."

Yu Man is very direct.

To be honest, the previous rat-man "Pricer" still looked quite elegant.

But this fellow, who was on the same level as the Rat Man, was nothing more than a disgusting giant fly. Not only that, it was also trying to make its body resemble a human, using a mixture of flesh and blood.

Fly Man.

But Yu Man immediately noticed the other existence mentioned by "Eye".

Behind the fly man, there is a powerful magical force bound.

Yu Man also felt——

From time to time, a unique magical energy would float in, adding to its power.

It's weird...it feels weird.

"...a stranger all alone—and at his mercy...a reflection of the old world? No, wait."

Although the fly man was physically attacked by Yu Man, he knew the seriousness of the matter.

A buzzing sound mixed with the other sounds, slowly talking to itself.

"Dragonmen? No... a true dragon transformed into... an ice elemental. With this kind of strength? Could it be the Ice Prison Dragon?!"

"What kind of Chaos ritual are you doing? Ugly thing."

The Fly Man was silent for a moment, quite confused. "Could the great 'Fictional Truth' actually fail? Didn't it say it would handle everything...how could it let my ritual be hindered? Never mind, I'll handle it."

Its mumbling was very soft and this time it did not reach Yu Man's ears.

It’s a pity that there are no subtitles to put a bracket above it to express the thoughts.

——Yu Man is more cautious than before.

Because it seems to be presiding over the ceremony, there is something very powerful brewing behind it.

Not only that, but the Fly Man himself was incredibly powerful. As a ninth-tier boss, he was well-equipped. This was also an indoor space, filled with blood and remains, his true home turf.

The conditions were completely different from those of the Rat Hunters—but nothing special either.

"eel--"

It was a little deer, so she came over.

Liu Tong and Qi Hua were trying hard to suppress their nausea and were running towards them with gritted teeth.

"Hey, Boss...I see, the Boss room."

"It's not easy to deal with. Only attack when you have both ultimate skills."

"receive."

The Fly Man was surprised. He didn't expect that another powerful stranger would come.

But what surprised it even more was that only one person came?

It was well aware that this branch had been transformed into a so-called "copy shop," and that outsiders usually came in groups of a hundred. But to have only a few or three of them was a bit strange.

The Fly Man did not dare to underestimate him, because the Ice Magician in front of him was so weird.

"How about telling me about your ceremony?" Yu Man asked.

"Unless you also want to be a sacrifice, then I can tell you."

"Okay, then wait until I dig out your brain. However, I'll first soak your compound eyes in sewage and let them stink and rot while you're still alive... Then I'll use a spoon to dig out the rotten flesh, and then I can take out the intact brain."

The Fly Man shuddered and was very confused.

Isn't this her own line? Why can she say it so easily?

But that doesn't matter.

Both it and Yu Man are ready for battle, and when the time comes, we will know whose brain has been dug out.

But what the Fly Man didn't expect was——

Yu Man gently touched the "Tears of Searching and Recording" and took out the scenery of the past stored in it.

An ice spear.

Exploding, roaring, and spreading.

The terrifying fighting power is revealed, expressing self-destruction in an extremely brutal manner.

"...You—it's you...you killed—"

"That little mouse really died just like that... You should learn from it."

Yu Man didn't feel well, his combat instincts were sending out strange alarms.

Although not from the fly man in front of him, nor from the ceremony.

However, to be on the safe side, she took out the ice spear and wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.