Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

As he spoke, Los took the head off again and then put it back on.

"Look! As a magician specializing in cover magic, it's only natural that I'm best at cover magic, isn't it?"

Chapter 0310 The Ghouls of Massa

P.S.: Posted first, then checked.

Faced with Los at this moment, the group's eyes widened, their hearts began to race, and an indescribable sense of fear gradually filled their minds.

The next second, the middle-aged man took the lead, and the four of them simultaneously pulled out pistols and were about to fire at Los.

At that moment, Los waved his hand, and the pistols in the hands of the four men seemed to come alive, breaking free from their grasp and floating around Los.

"What! This is impossible!" The middle-aged man's expression was filled with disbelief upon seeing this.

Los had many things to do and didn't want to tease these people at the moment.

They raised their heads, and an invisible force acted directly on their necks.

With a crisp sound, several people's necks were crushed, and they died instantly.

Los then transformed into his perfect form, swallowed the four people, and then became transparent and disappeared.

Grace Group in Massa East District.

Grace Group is a large company that has risen rapidly in recent years.

The company mainly operates in two sectors: transportation and real estate.

But all of this is just for show.

The Grace Group, which owns a five-story detached building, is well known in the industry to be one of Kane's assets.

At the same time, this is also the headquarters of the Thunder Gang, the second largest gang in Massa today.

On the sun-drenched fifth floor, Bell was reviewing documents.

Having died once, he learned many things and let go of many things.

All the things he had previously been attached to—money, women, power, status, and so on—were utterly insignificant in the face of his great master.

Having gained superpowers and been reborn in a completely new form, his focus is no longer on those trivial things.

At this moment, all he wanted was to wholeheartedly help his master and transform the entire Massa into that great, ideal paradise.

"Boss, the basement has been renovated, and all the pots and ingredients have been packaged and stored there," a middle-aged woman in a formal suit reported.

Bell nodded: "Seal off that area and don't let anyone else in."

The middle-aged woman wanted to ask about these strange purchases, but in the end she didn't say much and just replied, "Understood."

"Here you go. Send more men. I need to see the Wild Wolf Gang wiped out within three days. We must control the freight route in the southeast of Massa City," Bell said solemnly.

The middle-aged woman took the document with some difficulty: "Boss, the Wild Wolf Gang is backed by the Massa Chamber of Commerce. They now have the military's support, possess many sophisticated and advanced standard weapons, and their personnel are all well-trained. In our several encounters, we have suffered heavy losses."

A cold glint flashed in Bell's eyes, startling the middle-aged woman so much that she took two steps back.

"I understand. You can go now."

After that, Bell was left alone in the huge office.

"Wild Wolves" Bell turned to look out the window at the bustling street, thinking about strategies to deal with these guys.

"Are we short-handed? Bell." A calm and easygoing voice rang out.

Bell was immediately alerted upon hearing this, and then turned around abruptly to find Los in the office at some point.

“Master!” Bell was a man who was not good at expressing himself, introverted and somewhat cold, but at this moment his face still showed respect and excitement.

Los laughed and said, "I heard what happened just now. If you feel you don't have enough manpower, I can send someone to help you."

Bell instinctively wanted to deny it; he didn't want to rely on his master's favor as his first priority.

However, after careful consideration, he realized that he currently had no way to deal with the Wild Wolf Gang in the short term.

"It is my incompetence, Master, please punish me," Bell said in a low voice.

Los smiled and waved his hand: "I don't have the habit of punishing my subordinates. In this matter, you are indeed at a disadvantage."

Bell explained, "But if possible, I would still prefer not to use your resources."

“I know that with your great strength and those powerful servants, you can destroy the entire Wild Wolf Gang in an instant. However, this would escalate to the level of superhuman combat and would certainly attract the attention of the military.”

Upon hearing this, Los clapped his hands happily: "Bell, I knew I hadn't misjudged you."

To think of something like this, Bell truly deserves his reputation as a young man capable of leading a gang.

“Then tell me your thoughts,” Los said.

After a brief moment of thought, Bell immediately replied, "I do need the help of your loyal servant, but not to destroy the enemy; rather, I hope he can help me gather some intelligence."

"for example?"

"The boss of the Wild Wolf Gang is Yves Willy, known as the Red Wolf. He is the second heir of the Willy family, the third largest family in the Massa province, and also the backbone of the new generation of the Willy family."

"According to my investigation, the Willie family, the Polly family, and the Rocco family have now formed a partnership through the Massa Chamber of Commerce and related banking groups to suppress Arkham."

“But!” Bell’s eyes flashed: “But there are still many conflicts between these three families. The Wild Wolf Gang controlled by the Willie family and the Leopard Gang controlled by the Roc family have had a long-standing feud.”

"I hope you can send someone to help me and let me know about the Money Gang's activities, so that I can act more easily."

After listening, Los smiled and nodded: "That's not difficult. Let's go to the basement. I'll introduce you to a few people."

Then, the two went to the spacious basement.

In the basement, Los vomited up the four people. When Bell saw the middle-aged man, he was immediately shocked: "Iron Hand Mike?"

"You know him?"

Bell nodded: "He is one of the Rocco family's butlers, specifically in charge of personnel deployment for the Golden Leopard Gang. All three of them are elites of the Golden Leopard Gang."

Los laughed and said, "What a coincidence."

"Now, take the wok off the heat! Heat the oil!"

The two spent the next few hours waiting.

Bell trembled as four ghouls crawled out of the four large cauldrons.

He never imagined that he would be able to witness the divine power of his great master again so soon.

After the four people climbed out, they quickly returned to their previous appearance and then knelt respectfully before Los: "Master."

Los nodded: "For the next period of time, you will follow Bell's orders and assignments, without being detected."

The four men immediately nodded: "Understood!"

The four of them stood up, and Iron Hand Mike turned to look at Bell and said with a smile, "I never expected to be able to cooperate with Cold-Blooded Bell. It is my honor."

"We were tainted with many filth before, but now we work together for our master. I hope you can forgive our past grievances."

Bell smiled and extended his hand, saying, "It's all for my master."

"For my master!"

Chapter 0311 Inviting the Enemy into the Trap

With Mike and three others acting as inside agents, Bell's plan could proceed smoothly from there.

Afterwards, Mike and his three companions did not linger there and quickly left with Ross's help.

Rocco Manor in the southern part of the city.

Mike quickly returned with three people to restore their sight.

Leaving the three people outside, Mike quickly entered the villa alone and went up to the third floor.

"Second Young Master."

"Come in!"

Mike went inside and saw Rocco polishing a goddess statue made of pure gold and gemstones.

The statue is about the size of a human head, and the whole statue is very lifelike. Although it is dressed in a sacred robe, the key parts are exposed.

At this moment, Rocco Jr.'s fingers kept touching it, giving people an extremely perverted and lewd feeling.

"Second Young Master, I failed in my duties and some unexpected things happened," Mike said in a low voice, looking remorseful.

Rocco asked casually, "What have you been doing for several hours?"

"As instructed, we monitored the magician who came back with Charlemagne, then we captured him and interrogated him. After the interrogation, we killed him and, as usual, disposed of the body in the suburbs."

"And then?" Rocco asked, his hands still moving.

Mike said in a low voice, "Then we ran into the Wild Wolves gang. They weren't there to dispose of the body; they seemed to be waiting for us."

"The Wild Wolf Gang!?" Upon hearing this, Rocco's eyes flashed with displeasure.

Mike continued, “As we were passing by, they suddenly rushed out, seemingly trying to snatch the magician’s body. Fortunately, we were prepared and had poured gasoline on the body. We set the body on fire and quickly left, but these guys wouldn’t let us go and surrounded us from all sides. We circled almost half of Massa City before finally running back from Iron Rose West Street.”

Rocco Jr. walked over, looked at Mike, and then suddenly lifted up his shirt.

At this point, you can see that the skin inside the shirt is covered in bruises, which look like bruises left after being hit hard with a stick.

Upon seeing this, Rocco's eyes blazed with fury: "They've gone too far!"

Mike continued in a low voice, "Second Young Master, while we were running away, we set a trap and captured a member of the Wild Wolf Gang. From what he said, I heard that they seem to have been making moves recently."

"Action? What action?" Rocco asked in a low voice.

Mike shook his head: "He knows only so much, and we don't know much either, but what is certain is that their operation seems to be targeting the Thunder Gang."

"Thunder Gang? Oh! They've been really clashing with the Thunder Gang lately. Last time around this time, Kane and the Wild Wolves left a trace, and now that Kane has survived, those guys are the ones who are suffering," Rocco Jr. said casually.

Mike understood: "I see. But there's something I don't understand. Why did the Second Young Master and his men ambush us there when they attacked the Thunder Gang? It doesn't seem like they were just trying to provoke us or break character."

"And according to that person, their people recently gathered on Print Street, which is Thunder Gang territory but is adjacent to our territory."

Rocco's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "Are you sure!?"

Mike nodded solemnly: "I swear on my life, I'm sure."

Rocco Jr. was silent for a moment, then clenched his fist and said, "So that's how it is. I knew these guys were nothing but a bunch of ingrates!"

Mike asked, puzzled, "What are you thinking about, Second Young Master?"

Rocco clenched his fist: "I sent you to attack Charlemagne's friend to find out his background, but the Wild Wolves gang noticed you."