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"My experience is that it's best to give them some ice."

"Great idea!" Orl's eyes lit up, and he turned around and opened the small refrigerator in the corner.

However, neither he nor his two scoundrel accomplices, who were exchanging their evil insights, noticed that a tiny, transparent vortex, barely the size of a pinhead, had quietly appeared on the forehead of the unconscious boy.

"You think this is enough..." Orl turned his head and slowly opened his mouth wide, as if his throat was filled with stones, his eyes reflecting the figure of his companion hanging in mid-air like a dead dog.

Ron's eyes were wide open, with blood vessels bulging out. His handsome face turned a deep purplish-red. He felt an invisible hand tightening around his neck, and he was about to die on the spot.

The "culprits" who caused all this didn't look any better than them at this moment.

"Holy crap... what the hell is this place?"

As his gaze swept over the appalling scene, Zhu Mingyao's eyes twitched violently.

Chapter 457

Ron struggled with both hands, trying in vain to break free of the restraints, but under the pressure of an invisible force, the air in his lungs continued to decrease slowly and steadily.

Just as his consciousness began to fade, a cool and peaceful aura suddenly emerged from his chest, dispelling the suffocating feeling that was stuck in his throat.

"Crash..."

The azure water surged rapidly, forming translucent, fish-like fins to protect its inhabitant. A strange creature leaped out of the void, opening its mouth to churn with water, and a ripple arose spontaneously.

"Humph!"

With a soft shout, Zhu Mingyao unleashed a golden light array that surrounded the room like an iron barrel, shattering the message along with the water sprite Undine before the energy could escape the house.

He tore two identical sapphire amulets from the two men and threw them on the ground, then looked down and sneered mockingly:

"Is this your boss? What a convenient way to shift the blame. It seems your employee loyalty is questionable."

In his palm was a miniature palace, complete with pavilions, halls, steps, and pillars. Although small in size, it was magnificent and surrounded by a seven-colored, glazed light, which made it look beautiful and solemn.

On the white jade square in the center of the palace, two figures were fighting fiercely... well, to be precise, it was a one-sided beating.

Dark golden light flowed like the wind, and a monstrous aura manifested as a rampant demonic shadow, occasionally tearing off parts from a thin body shrouded in mist.

The outcome was decided in the blink of an eye. The thick, bronze-armored arm suddenly shot out, leaving two sharp, trailing streaks of light, like steel rods and iron pillars pinning the enemy to the ground.

"Ha ha……"

Cobb, barely alive, looked up at the sky, blood and fragments of internal organs gushing from between his teeth, making his words somewhat indistinct.

"That's just... a small safeguard for the safety of the guests' 'game'... don't underestimate their power..."

"It's not like you're going to come to your senses and change your ways," Zhu Mingyao said with a hint of mockery.

"Heh, human, you're overthinking it. What I hope for is that you're fully prepared to fight them to the death!"

His increasingly lifeless eyes blazed with deep malice, and he forced out a cruel, monstrous laugh.

"In the end, no matter who kills whom, there will be enough magnificent blood to serve as my funeral!"

You should be able to sense the thick darkness and depravity here, right? Then let the righteous superheroes wipe them out! Hahaha…”

"Roar!"

The bronze Nuo mask, with its interlocking fangs, completely obliterated the Elm Street demon, along with its dying arrogance, from the mortal realm.

It recreated the classic scene of Jason vs. Freddy, slightly commemorating a long-lost memory. Zhu Mingyao's eyes turned to disgust, and he flicked a wisp of black smoke to the side.

Ron and Orl were now limp on the ground like rotten flesh, their lips trembling as they tried to utter words of pleading.

Before they could even speak, hundreds of black threads stained their eyes black, and countless sights and sounds emerged from the depths of their minds.

"Really..."

Cruel laughter mingled with blood and screams, young and tender limbs were torn apart, and a series of ugly scenes that shattered human values ​​rushed into the mind.

Zhu Mingyao suppressed his nausea, a burning anger rising within him, barely able to contain itself as it burst from his lips:

"When the pits and valleys are filled with the dead!"

He tried to calm himself down, turned around and stepped out of the room, the two charred human-shaped ashes behind him gradually dissipating.

Two handsome waiters, pale-faced and gloomy, walked towards him down the corridor. Zhu Mingyao's eyebrows twitched slightly, and they twisted their feet strangely before brushing past each other as if no one else was there.

"Another little guy couldn't take it anymore and is going to break down today. He'll be rewarded soon."

"Then we'll be in for a treat again. Although there are more rules here, the food is much better than outside." As they talked and laughed excitedly, the two of them ground their typical vampire teeth together, exhaling a wicked aura.

"You can have some fun before you eat. Last time you acted too fast, and I was so angry for days."

The sound gradually faded away. Zhu Mingyao clenched his fists repeatedly, but remained silent as he walked deeper into the area.

As Zhu Mingyao strolled down the long corridor, his gaze wandered back and forth, lingering on the decorations on the walls one by one.

Crosses, alchemical six-pointed stars, Buddha mandalas, natural oak trees, cloud-shaped talismans... all sorts of mysterious patterns radiate a dazzling light, forming a tight defense that suppresses those with malicious intent and faithfully protects the distinguished guests inside.

Its arrangement was so ingenious and its effect so remarkable that even he found it somewhat challenging.

Looking around and sensing the numerous energy fluctuations, some bright and some dark, a deep, chilling smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"A bunch of scum who deserve to go to hell, they're really afraid of dying!"

[Hearing with keen senses] was activated naturally, and the noisy panting, wailing, screams and pleas from the surrounding suites poured in, making Zhu Mingyao's eyes grow even more murderous.

"However, as a great man once said—dust on the ground won't just disappear if you don't sweep it away, so..."

Having found the core convergence point of energy, he spread his arms, and the phantom images of multiple palaces appeared and disappeared. "I'll reluctantly play the role of cleaner for today!"

The cold, chilling words swept through the building like a biting wind, accompanied by a sky full of auspicious light and mist. Countless tiny runes shone with golden light, seeping into the entire building like a tide and becoming entangled with the powerful defensive restrictions.

Amidst a buzzing sound like a faulty electrical connection, the surrounding air suddenly vibrated, and the lights began to flicker.

"what happened?"

Startled shouts rang out from various hidden spaces, and without much hesitation, the well-trained individuals immediately responded in an orderly manner.

"Attention all security personnel! Attention all security personnel! There is a problem with the lighting system. First and second security teams, proceed immediately to the service area to ensure guest safety. Third security team, escort maintenance personnel to investigate..."

Before the words were even finished, the commander's tone suddenly changed, and he roared angrily:

"No, the central array is malfunctioning; someone has infiltrated it. Everyone, get out..."

"Bang, bang, bang!"

His shouts were drowned out by a series of loud explosions. The lights that had been flickering suddenly went out, and one after another, the magnificent crystal chandeliers shattered. Endless darkness engulfed the entire space like a flood.

With the crisp sound of shards of glass hitting the ground, an inexplicable force spread out, instantly silencing everything, as if pulling the world into a silent abyss.

"Enemy attack!"

With animal ears and horns standing erect, and sharp teeth and claws dancing together, the service staff shed their feigned weakness, revealing extraordinary strength. They drew their special weapons and took the lead in guarding the various private rooms and suites.

Dozens of figures, some humanoid and some inhuman, darted around searching. Elite squads armed to the teeth with all sorts of alchemical equipment set up firing positions in key areas, their actions orderly and full of killing intent!

However, the anticipated enemy made no further moves; only the persistently stalled defense system proved that the enemy was still present.

Chapter 458 Massacre

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Will the island also experience power outages?"

The game was disrupted by the sudden darkness, and some guests who were stuck at a "critical" moment were immediately disappointed, pushing open the door and yelling at the waiters.

Inside a sealed room, a psionic light screen formed from condensed liquid crystal rippled and trembled violently, like a tattered rag in a storm. Strings of orange-red data rolled erratically on it.

Several practitioners, drenched in sweat, were maintaining the equipment; their panicked voices were distorted.

"The sequence is out of control by more than 35 percent and is still rising. The intrusion is coming from inside the guest room area, and the energy level is at least above the Lord level!"

"Damn it! How did he get in?" The person in charge's eyes were bloodshot, and he angrily ruffled his hair.

As a seasoned veteran, he knew all too well how many precious resources had been invested to ensure the absolute safety of this place. Under normal circumstances, let alone one lord-level being, even seven or eight wouldn't be able to break in!

As for the possibility of being secretly infiltrated, they had long restricted the use of invisibility, teleportation, and other methods, which could only be used by high-ranking members bound by the contract. But who would have thought that trouble would still arise from within their own ranks!

"Warning! Warning! The danger level has been raised to red."

Although the mysterious visitor had been biding his time, he still dared not be negligent. He slapped the wall with his backhand, and the intricate gears turned, raising a huge obsidian wheel.

On its smooth, mirror-like surface, straight, dark gold lines neatly divided the disc into the twelve zodiac signs. At his command, the pale green symbols representing their respective constellations flew out and instantly vanished into the air.

"The security system has been activated. Please remain in your rooms. Take the protective gear provided upon arrival on the island and follow the instructions to activate the defenses. We will then guide you to the safe house..."

The serious and urgent voice transmission played on a loop, buzzing and echoing in every corner of the underground building. The somewhat restless crowd did not raise any objections and all obediently complied, quickly retreating back to their rooms.

Contrary to popular rumors and the imagined image of incompetent people, these elites who occupy enormous power and wealth may be morally corrupt, but none of them are truly idiots. Especially when it comes to their own safety, their intelligence is always on point, and they will never throw a tantrum.

Some even more astute individuals are already preparing to eliminate any potential minor threats around them...

"Zheng!"

The metal scraped against the scabbard with a soft clang, and by the cold light of the moonstones on the ivory handle, a portly bald man groped his way to the luxurious and ornate waterbed.

Looking at the muscular body covered in shocking wounds, he turned his head away with a slight pang of regret, estimated the location of the heart, and thrust in forcefully!

The sharp, piercing sound had barely begun when it abruptly stopped.

The man turned around in astonishment, only to see the blade gripped tightly in a palm by five fingers that were rapidly growing gray hair. Behind him, on a wild yet beautiful face, a pair of crimson eyes burned with an overwhelming rage of revenge.

The next moment, his gaze suddenly shifted and landed on the broken silver shackles on the werewolf girl's hands and feet.

Who did it...?

The severed cervical vertebrae blocked the blood supply and oxygen, and before there was time to think things through, the brain, filled with desires, had already lost its ability to function...

……

Chaotic footsteps rushed through the corridors, and cold flashlights shone bright beams.

"Sir, we are here to protect your club staff. In accordance with emergency procedures, please come in now!"

After calling for a while without response, a muscular, strong black man, his face showing impatience, revealed a pale white bison tattoo on his chest that glowed brightly. He swung his fist, as big as a sandpot, and smashed it open, shattering the energy shield. The alchemically reinforced door swung open with a bang.

The light illuminated the room, revealing an elderly figure in a large bathrobe, slumped on the sofa in the corner with his head facing inwards, his withered buttocks sticking up high, seemingly trembling.

"We apologize for disturbing you. Please leave with us immediately."

"Cowardly parasites..." The superhuman, who was filled with contempt, suppressed the urge to smile and deliberately maintained a respectful tone as he winked at his teammates.