Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

The series of bizarre battles that had just ended with Quincy's death, however, continued to permeate the hearts of those around them with the fear that it had generated throughout the process, finally erupting completely after Quincy's death.

"Monster! Monster!"

The remaining gang members, their faces filled with terror, roared and ran away in a panic.

Los looked at the group of people running away and said with a smile, "Since you're here, don't leave."

After saying that, he moved like a ghost and easily caught up with them, then whispered two words in their ears.

Then these people's expressions suddenly contorted, their eyes widened and mouths opened wide, drool and snot flowing from their noses, turning them into madmen who could only babble.

Los would naturally not let these people go so easily.

In the darkness, the gates of the Arkham Sanatorium, located on the northern edge of the city, were already open.

Kuer led the hospital staff and security guards out and skillfully brought the twenty-odd deranged gang members back to the sanatorium.

"Young Master, what should we do with these people?" Kur asked.

Los laughed and said, "I was just worried about not having enough people, and the Rhodes Merchant Guild sent me some. You can help me prepare some things tomorrow."

"Prepare ten large pots in the basement of the sanatorium, and also prepare a ton of beef, a large amount of white sugar, and ten large pots of cow's blood for me."

"Go and buy some more moonstone and obsidian."

Hearing all this, Kur had no idea what his young master was planning to do, but as a competent subordinate, Kur only asked about things he should know.

“The quantity is quite large, so it will take about two days to prepare,” Kur said.

Los nodded: "Get ready first. I'll have Daryl and Carrington help you tomorrow."

"it is good!"

After dealing with the situation here, Los turned his gaze south along Peabody Avenue, where another interesting scene was unfolding.

"Hmm?" Los seemed to sense something and looked westward.

"It seems that the Rhodes Merchant Guild's actions today were not exactly a secret."

At the crossroads in front of the city hall, Paul led fifty men to burn the city hall down, while another thirty men, led by Reis, went to Daryl's house.

The city hall was completely dark by then, and it seemed that the old men who usually worked there had all gone home to sleep.

Paul and his men pried open the front door with gasoline cans and rushed into the hall.

The dark hall was silent and deserted; their footsteps echoed through the vast space.

"Split up and spray gasoline on the first and second floors, mainly in the offices. Then, after everyone has left, start setting it on fire from the second floor."

"understand!"

The fifty people then quickly split up and acted separately.

To prevent electrical accidents, the main power switch at the city hall was turned off at night, plunging the vast city hall into darkness.

The twenty-odd gang members on the second floor split up and prepared to enter their respective offices. Two of them felt a dark shadow flash by the moment they opened the door.

"Who!" the burly man shouted, suddenly grabbing his flashlight and pistol and looking in that direction.

"what's the situation?"

"My companion, who hadn't noticed anything amiss, asked."

The burly man frowned slightly and said, "I have a feeling someone is here."

"Hmph, so what if there are people? Just kill them!" his companion said fiercely.

The burly man nodded, and just as he was about to lift the oil drum, he suddenly felt something binding his body.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Immediately afterward, the burly man struggled violently for a few moments before letting out a piercing scream.

Seeing this, the companion turned around abruptly and saw a creature that seemed to have a large number of black tentacles dragging the burly man into the darkness and making him disappear completely.

"What's going on!?" Seeing this scene, the group was immediately terrified, their breathing becoming heavier and their scalps tingling.

The burly man's screams immediately attracted the attention of other gang members, as well as Paul.

"What's going on!" Paul asked in a low voice.

The young man who had just spoken to the burly man stammered, "Lightlight has been captured! Captured by a dark figure!"

Upon hearing this, Paul looked in the direction the young man was pointing, took out his flashlight and shone it, but found nothing.

"Are you sure?!" Paul asked, somewhat displeased.

Unaware of the true terror, he blindly believed that all of Los's extraordinary powers were restricted by Quincy.

"Really, really!" The young man was completely terrified and nodded hurriedly.

Paul frowned slightly: "Never mind, just pour out the gasoline and then we'll leave."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and some even scoffed at the cowardly young man.

"What a coward!" several gang members muttered under their breath.

Just as they were about to leave, a figure suddenly descended from the sky.

Ah!

The two people were so frightened that they immediately took two steps back.

Everyone turned to look and saw the body of the missing strong man hanging upside down on the roof, his face filled with terror and despair.

His wide eyes were unfocused.

The person is already dead.

"Boss! Boss!" The two members who had just been sneering were now pale-faced and hurriedly shouted.

Paul walked out of the crowd, looked at the burly man's dead body, and his face instantly darkened.

"Draw your pistols and prepare for battle! Get out of here immediately!"

Just as everyone drew their pistols, screams came again from the back of the group.

At this moment, everyone turned around like startled mice, only to find that two more companions had gone missing.

"Who! Who! Come out here!" Instantly, some of the burly men with poor mental fortitude began to break down.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

Paul spoke loudly, taking out a flashlight and cautiously looking around.

Just as he turned around, two figures suddenly descended from the sky.

Startled, Paul jerked back and then fired his pistol directly at the two figures.

After a few gunshots, the city hall fell silent again, with only the sound of terrified breathing audible in the darkness.

The two figures continued to sway, and blood dripped continuously from their wounds.

When the flashlights shone on their faces, their complexions turned pale and bluish.

These are the two people who just went missing, and their deaths were similar to Wright's at the beginning, except that they had been shot several times by Paul.

"Go! Go now!" Paul immediately realized that this place was completely beyond his control, and he shouted as he led his men down the stairs.

But just as they reached the stairwell, they discovered that the stairwell below was blocked.

And the one who blocked them was none other than their companion who had stayed on the first floor earlier.

At this moment, these people's eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, their faces were ferocious, and saliva kept dripping down their faces.

Their eyes were filled with chaos and madness, like a horde of mindless zombies.

Chapter 0035 The Startled Elizabeth

Paul looked at his men, who had been perfectly normal just moments before, picked up his pistol, and shouted, "If you don't want to die, stand there and don't move!"

Unfortunately, his orders were no longer effective.

Seeing Paul pull out a pistol, the gang members below were not afraid at all and followed suit, pulling out their own pistols as well.

"Damn it!" Paul cursed, then fired immediately.

bang bang

Immediately, gunshots and screams rang out in the dark city hall.

Meanwhile, Elizabeth, dressed in all black, was lurking in the alley between the City Hall and the Imperial Post Office.

She stood casually on the wall like Spider-Man, and from there she could clearly hear the screams and gunshots from the City Hall, as well as the screams coming from the Imperial Post Office building complex.

The thirty people who had been there had completely lost their ability to fight; they hadn't even managed to utter a sound of pain before passing out.

Standing in the middle was Carrington, Yi's butler.

Elizabeth knew Carrington, but she had only met him twice when George Arkham was alive.

In her mind, Carrington was a gloomy and crazy dangerous man, like a venomous snake that was always hiding its fangs.

Seeing his actions today confirmed Elizabeth's previous suspicions once again.

Carrington even possessed fighting abilities no less powerful than his own, and his fighting style was both simple and ruthless.

Without any unnecessary movements, it directly attacks the opponent's vital points.

None of these gang members could block a punch from him.

"When did this Los Arkham accumulate such power?" Elizabeth was secretly shocked, and at the same time, she instinctively believed what Los had said during the day.

At that moment, Carrington, who was more than a hundred meters away, suddenly turned his head and his sharp gaze fell directly on Elizabeth.

This startled Elizabeth, who leaped down and landed lightly on the ground.

"This guy has such keen insight," Elizabeth thought to herself, somewhat surprised.

And it was at this moment that the noise in the city hall subsided.

There were no more gunshots or screams; everything seemed to be contained by the quiet night.

Elizabeth changed her position and jumped directly into the first-floor window.

The darkness posed no obstacle to her; she moved nimbly and gracefully among the desks before pushing open the door and entering the lobby on the first floor.

There seemed to be nothing unusual here, except for about seven or eight barrels of gasoline left there.