Stunningly beautiful yet wicked, she begins by conquering eight beast husbands.

Chapter 65 I'm Here to Kill
late at night.

The poisonous gas dissipated.

Several dark figures darted swiftly through the woods along the edge of the town, eventually stopping deep within the forest near a majestic mountain.

The mountain was surrounded by spider silk that was barely visible to the naked eye. The silk had a very special color: a dark, rusty red. When you got close, you could smell a salty and fishy heavy metal odor.

Holster stepped forward, placed his palm on the spider silk, and released a pale purple light. The light circled around the spider silk, and the barrier formed by the spider silk was instantly broken.

They continued forward and, using Scarlett's location, found the cave.

Several males were standing not far from the cave entrance.

They gritted their teeth, gripped their weapons, and stared intently at the three males guarding the cave entrance with bloodshot, bloodshot eyes.

One of the men, with purple hair and fair skin, was short and had a youthful face. Seeing the group looking at him menacingly, he put on a half-smile and said, "Hey, hey, don't look at me like that. It's not that I don't want you to come in, but the shelter can only hold eight people. Look, aren't we outside too?"

As he spoke, he stepped aside to make room for you, gesturing for you to enter. "If you don't believe me, you can come in and take a look. I absolutely won't stop you. But you'll have to bear the consequences yourself, and you can't blame me."

Anyone who has seen the public light screen knows that the cave is a shelter. They don't know how many people are inside, so they dare not move around.

He couldn't take his anger out on the four males in front of him; they couldn't see their ranks, but they knew that the other party's strength was above his own.

Moreover, they tried it, and as long as they made a move, the other party would stick their foot into the hole, making it look like they were going to go in.

If the number of people in the shelter exceeds its capacity, poison gas will be released immediately to kill everyone.

They had no chance to try, and could only stand outside anxiously.

Several hot-tempered males, their blood boiling with anger, found a nearby tree and began pounding on it to vent their frustration.

Holster saw Eugene, and Eugene saw him too. Eugene walked over with Hatton and asked, "Is your mistress here as well?"

The word "also" made Chi Ye frown. "What does that mean?"

Eugene was the first person to track them down here and had the most complete information, which is why he asked them these questions.

He explained to Chi Ye simply, "Our female masters have all been captured, three in total. If your female masters are here too, then there are four."

Four?

Holst paused for a moment, then turned to look at Chi Ye.

Chi Ye also fell silent.

On their way here, they encountered several dead orcs, their chests pierced by sharp weapons, their deaths all identical, clearly indicating that their female masters had died.

There may be more than four females in the cave.

Sylvia couldn't help but exclaim, "What do we do? Is Scarlett in danger? Why are all the female masters here? What are they going to do?!"

Sevilla was anxious and had been chasing after them with tears in her eyes the whole way.

At this moment, tears were unstoppable, rolling down in large drops, and the corners of her eyes were red as if she were crying blood.

He lost Scarlett.

Other men's beastmen can protect their female masters, but he lost his.

He was useless and ruined Scarlett's life.

If anything were to happen to Scarlett, he could never make amends, even if he died!
As Sevier thought pessimistically, a strange emotion suddenly surged into her mind. Her pupils contracted sharply in the darkness, and her heart began to beat much faster.

He didn't care.

Still thinking of Scarlett, he stared at the cave entrance with a worried expression.

Chi Ye knew that Sylvia felt guilty. Although he also resented Sylvia's lack of ability, which had put Scarlett in danger.

But now is not the time to complain; we need to figure out how to rescue Scarlett first.

He said patiently, "Wipe your tears. Don't waste so many pearls. Cry after we rescue Scarlett. She'll be happy then."

“Chi Ye…” Saviya looked at Chi Ye.

Chi Ye turned his head away.

He is not good at being sentimental, and he also dislikes others being sentimental.

If it weren't for the fact that Saviour was also Scarlett's beastly husband.

He would slap someone away right then and there.

Holster looked at Eugene, then at the other male orcs.

Just as he was about to speak, the ring vibrated, and a message popped up.

It was Scarlett who sent it to him.

She said: "[Hela has kidnapped all the females. Be careful not to transform into your animal form. One female is dead, the rest are safe for now, don't make any rash moves.]"
Holster's eyes flickered, and he turned his head to look at Chi Ye.

Chi Ye was also looking at him.

He clearly received Scarlett's message as well.

The two looked at each other for two seconds, and their furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

……

Scarlett's shout was delivered with all her might, truly making a resounding impact.

Ang picked at his aching ear, glared at her fiercely, grabbed her arm, and raised his hand to continue injecting the beast-shaped agent.

"Hey! I said I have money!"

Scarlett was stunned.

Isn't this person a bounty hunter? Why doesn't he react at all when he hears that she's rich?

Money!

money!
Ang glared at her again, his face cold, and said in a chilling voice, "I'm rich too, who do you think you are!"

Scarlett: “…”

No.

She wasn't trying to compete.

She is redeeming herself!

Seeing the needle about to pierce her flesh, Scarlett shouted again, "I have a lot of money! A billion! You can have it all you want! Just let me go!"

Ang was an impatient man. He attributed Scarlett's screaming to his survival instincts. He didn't care what she was yelling about; he was focused on finishing what he was doing.

Hela, however, was a money-grubber. Upon hearing about a billion dollars, her body reacted as if a valve had been opened, without any thought.

He kicked Ang, successfully stopping his "evil act".

Ang was kicked and fell to the ground, sliding a few centimeters as the gleaming steel needle pierced straight into the back of his hand.

He exclaimed "Ah!" and turned to look at the culprit, "Boss..."

"Go away!"

Hela grabbed him by the collar and threw him even further away.

He squatted down in front of Scarlett with an excited expression, pinched her chin with his fingers, and asked gently in a slow tone, "You really have a billion?"

Scarlett nodded. "Yes."

Hela: "How can you prove it?"

The quantum computer is ineffective in the Lost Continent, and the balance cannot be checked.

Hela loves money, but she won't be so easily trusted; she needs to see tangible results.

Scarlett said, "Untie me, and I'll show it to you."

Hela narrowed her eyes, her phoenix eyes sharp and her gaze icy. She glanced at Scarlett's face for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."

With a wave of her hand, the rope on Scarlett's wrist immediately came loose.

Scarlett rubbed her aching wrists and, under Hela's eager gaze, took out the props from her spatial storage.

There were many props, which were laid out one by one in front of Hela.

With each pose, Hela's eyes would light up, shining brighter than diamonds.

Scarlett said as she displayed the items, "I bought all of these from the official website. You can check the prices, and you can also find my information based on the purchase receipts. It's obvious whether I've been lying to you or not."

The official website is another name for the dark web.

Only those who have used it would call it that.

Buying things on the dark web requires verification of funds; at least 500 million is required before the platform will grant the buyer the right to purchase.

Hela is a bounty hunter on the dark web, so naturally she knows these things.

She smiled, picked up one of the props, weighed it in her hand, and suddenly asked, "Since you have these, why didn't you use them just now? Weapons of this level of lethality could have shot me dead with one shot, why bother trading with me for money?"

Scarlett looked at the gun in Hela's hand.

Grade A item.

There is only one bullet.

Extremely destructive.

If any part of their body is hit, the victim will instantly burst into flames and be burned to ashes within a minute.

Scarlett certainly considered using props to escape.

But she knew that Hela was not the C-class female she appeared to be, and the gun might not be effective; acting rashly would only bring trouble upon herself.

When Hela asked her a question, Scarlett showed no fear and retorted with a smile, "I'm here to level up, not to kill people. Why resort to violence when we can discuss things properly?"

She couldn't show malice; she had to pretend to be calm.

Hela raised an eyebrow. "I'm here to kill someone."

Scarlett was still smiling, her eyes slightly curved, her pupils incredibly clear. She stared into Hela's sharp eyes and asked in a tone of ignorant fearlessness, "So, are you going to kill me now?"

(End of this chapter)