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However, Zhao Hao guessed wrong.

Just as the second superhuman reached the alley entrance, the boar-man suddenly noticed him, and then turned around...

Zhao Hao looked over as well, and holy crap! It's another boar-man!

However, this boar-man was much smaller than the previous one. Although the psionic fluctuations were similar, they appeared to float around his body and above his head. This was not a superhuman who focused on physical enhancement, but rather someone who focused on superpowers or magic.

The fact that his physique was not much stronger than Zhao Hao's indicated that he was not a strong boar-man.

If it weren't for the pig's head and two much smaller tusks, Zhao Hao wouldn't have been able to tell if it was a boar-man. However, compared to the second boar-man, it was much whiter.

At this moment, the two boar-men looked at each other, neither paying any attention to Zhao Hao.

The first fat boar-man, his face grim, shouted, "Third brother, what are you doing here? Were you following me?!"

The white boar-man, who appeared much fairer and more refined, laughed: "Second brother, I know what you're thinking. Why don't you count me in? After it's done, I'll only take 30% of the boss's fortune!"

"Thirty percent! You're dreaming!" the fat boar-man blurted out, then immediately covered his mouth in regret. Wasn't that just admitting guilt without being asked?

What a cunning third brother! He's managed to trick me into revealing information again!

"Second brother, you know how strong eldest brother is. Even if you have made some preparations, there's always a chance something unexpected might happen. Why don't you let me lend you a hand?"

The two wild boars started haggling right in front of Zhao Hao. Good heavens, they slashed the price down from 30% to 1.78%! They're incredibly meticulous!

Zhao Hao finally couldn't keep up the act anymore. "Damn it, I've come to watch your performance!"

He crossed his arms impatiently, frowned, and kept tapping one foot on the ground.

The white-skinned wild boar finally realized something was wrong: why was there a person here?

"Second brother, let me take care of this kid for you. You give me 1.79%." He said, and was about to make his move.

However, the fat boar-man blocked his way: "Wait, I don't need you to help me. 1.78% is no problem."

The two brothers even started arguing, as if Zhao Hao was the one who got the 0.01% share of the stolen goods.

Zhao Hao was about to make his move. He had already wasted five minutes on these two idiots, and if he waited any longer, Elena would get impatient.

Just as he was about to make his move, another surge of psionic energy arrived!

Holy crap! Did I really mess things up today?!

However, this psionic energy fluctuation was different from that of the boar-men, and completely different from that of ordinary superhumans.

This is definitely not a boar-man!

Sure enough, another woman walked in from the alley entrance.

A Black woman wearing a long dress and a black robe. Not pure black, but a deep brown like that of South America, slightly darker than Gou Quan.

She was quite pretty, tall, and had the full lips typical of Black women. However, her expression was cold, her eyes empty, as if the three people in the alley were three giant garbage cans.

"Second Brother, someone else is here! It's an extraordinary being!"

"You farted, I saw it!"

"Kill him!"

"on!"

Zhao Hao was almost laughing. What was going on today? It was an auspicious day!

However, the new black female superhuman's psychic power level was not low. The two pigmen were too dull to sense it, but Zhao Hao could feel that the woman's psychic power level was no less than his own, and was even stronger.

This is considered top-tier even among 5-star Black Iron characters!

Those two boar-men don't seem to have a good relationship, but they cooperate very well.

One is a melee tank charging in recklessly, while the other is a backline mage with a treacherous personality.

Then the fat boar-man charged forward and crashed into a cloud of black smoke. His body instantly began to shrink and wither, and he screamed in agony as his spiritual energy leaked out, causing him unbearable pain.

The white-skinned boar-man used a spell, and a phantom formed from spiritual energy became a giant boar's head. The boar's head had a tongue full of screaming human faces on its mouth, and it bit down on the black woman.

However, the next second, the psionic pig's head was grabbed by a huge, dark psionic hand and crushed.

The white-skinned boar-man collapsed to the ground without uttering a sound, blood streaming from his seven orifices...

Zhao Hao instantly perked up. When that psionic black hand appeared just now, he sensed a terrifying psionic energy!

That wasn't a spell made of pure psionic energy; what was that? It was definitely not human, or even an ordinary being!

Who exactly is this woman?!

Chapter 257 Voodoo Prada

Two level 3 Black Iron boarmen fell at this woman's feet in the blink of an eye. Effortlessly!

Zhao Hao became more vigilant; this was no easy opponent.

He even had his trump cards ready, such as Midas Touch, so if the visitors were hostile, it could be a fierce battle.

He even doubted whether his Midas touch would work at all.

Although the giant black hand that appeared above the woman's head was also made of psionic energy, it was definitely not an ordinary spell; it was more like some kind of projection.

This guy's rank is definitely not low! Bronze is the lowest!

This sense of dread wasn't limited to the black hand; it also emanated from the woman.

It was as if some powerful being possessed this woman.

If that's the case, then the Golden Touch might not be able to directly refine this woman.

He himself is a Black Iron 5-star, and he also has some strange thing that is at least Bronze level. He should be regarded as half Bronze at the very least!

Zhao Hao was really not prepared to fight with all his cards on the table.

Fortunately, the woman didn't make a move; instead, she was observing Zhao Hao.

The fat boar-man was motionless, his body dried up like a piece of dry firewood. The white-skinned boar-man was bleeding from all seven orifices, his soul scattered. Two beams of light flew out from the two corpses and landed in the woman's hands.

The alley is quiet now.

Zhao Hao took the initiative to speak, "Madam, I don't think we have any conflicts, do we?"

The other person nodded.

"Then I shall leave?"

The other person nodded again.

Zhao Hao remained vigilant, slowly leaving the alley. The woman made no move. Only after Zhao Hao disappeared around the corner did she slightly turn her head and tilt her ear, as if listening to someone speak.

"This man can actually threaten me? I never would have guessed. But he's not our target, and there's no need for us to make a move..."

Zhao Hao returned to the beverage shop, and Elena felt relieved. The two spent some intimate time chatting and laughing.

Zhao Hao originally thought that the matter was over and that he would never see that woman again, but he didn't expect to see her again an hour later.

Zhao Hao had originally planned to play some games with Elena at the nearby amusement park and win all the plush toys from the ring toss vendor when his mobile phone suddenly rang. It was from inside the Mysterious Bureau.

Zhao Hao went to a quiet corner to answer the call; it was Colt.

"Zhao Hao, are you in the nostalgic town?"

The town where Zhao Hao and his friends are currently located is a famous local tourist attraction.

Known as a hub for secondhand goods, antiques, and flea markets, it attracts large numbers of tourists from the East Coast during holidays.

In addition, the overall decoration style here is old-fashioned and antique, so it is also known as a nostalgic town.

"Yeah! You don't mean you want me to work overtime, do you?"

Colt didn't bother with Zhao Hao's nonsense at all. "There's been a major incident three kilometers east of Nostalgia Town. Although my colleagues have brought the situation under control, I still ask you to go and take a look. It seems to be no ordinary supernatural event; it's said to involve a ghostly realm!"

Left with no other option, Zhao Hao had to take Elena to check it out. After all, the strange realm was a serious matter.

Not far from the town, Zhao Hao sensed a strange fluctuation.

To Elena, what lay ahead was just an ordinary woodland, but to Zhao Hao, it was a large clearing enclosed by a psionic array.

"This is a magic array, it's quite powerful, it can block vision and block sound."

Although Zhao Hao could see that the magic array covered an open area, the scene inside was somewhat blurry.

To be on the safe side, Zhao Hao stomped his foot, and a mud god weapon appeared on the ground.

Because there was only one, it was meticulously crafted. Zhao Hao even threw out a yellow talisman and stuck it on the face of the earthen divine weapon. The divine weapon immediately transformed into an ordinary person and was no longer that muddy appearance.

Zhao Hao now has a deep understanding of illusion magic and is very skilled at transforming into human form and disguising clothing.

This earthen soldier looks exactly like an ordinary human, except that its eyes are a bit dull.

Zhao Hao separated a wisp of his divine consciousness to control the earth god soldier and guide it into the magic array.

Once inside the magic circle, it was quite a scene; the fighting was fierce and the sounds were deafening.

A gigantic boar-man, at least four meters tall and clad in iron armor, rampaged through the area, wildly wielding a short-handled flail. Each strike created a massive crater in the ground, sending dirt flying ten meters away!

Its surrounding psionic energy forms flowing currents, occasionally manifesting various grotesque faces and emitting shrill screams that leave listeners disoriented.

The psionic energy fluctuations of this thing should already be at the peak of Black Iron 5-star.

The ground was riddled with craters and fallen trees, and a collapsed house stood not far away...

However, the boarman was at a disadvantage against its enemies. Its frantic attacks were futile, amounting to nothing more than impotent rage.

Its opponent was that black woman.

The woman floated in mid-air, holding in one hand a straw figure woven from dry grass that looked almost exactly like the boar-man at her feet, and in the other hand a gleaming silver needle.

She swayed like a leaf or a piece of paper in the whirlwind created by the boarman's frenzied attacks. Neither the boarman's meteor hammer nor the malevolent psionic energy emanating from him could harm her in the slightest.

Moreover, she floated in mid-air, dodging attacks as if she didn't need to control herself, and even had time to turn her head and glance at the Earth God Soldier a few times.

The woman saw through the Earth God Soldier's disguise at a glance and muttered, "A puppet double? You're the reinforcements sent by the Liberty City branch?"

Zhao Hao was taken aback when he heard this. Colt said that a colleague had managed to keep the situation under control, but he didn't expect it to be this woman.

Is she also from the Bureau of Mysteries? She's definitely not from the Liberty City branch, otherwise I would definitely know her.

The woman ignored Zhao Hao and instead focused her spiritual energy on the needle in her hand, beginning to prick the boar-man in her grasp. She pricked it every three breaths, each time causing the giant boar-man to roar and scream in agony.

With each needle prick, its spiritual energy weakened and dissipated as if deflated, and it gradually developed injuries, as if it had difficulty moving.

This must be some kind of curse spell, right?