Ark, I became a mobile city, but the moon city

[At the same time, after completing the contents of the note, you will also be cured...]

As a result, along with such rumors, the index finger gradually became a well-known urban legend in Kazdel City.

Many people began to be curious, perhaps even yearning for the index finger. The Sarkaz citizen who had first encountered the lock was eagerly awaiting its return.

He really wanted to try that instruction again to see if it could provide him with better treatment.

Thus, just like that, the existence of the index finger appeared among the lower-class people of the Sarkaz.

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Unlike Suo's slow and steady development of Index Finger, the situation on Don Quixote's side seems relatively violent.

Also that afternoon, probably in Kazdel City, when news about the Index Finger spread like wildfire, Don Quixote and Lin Guang also successfully arrived at the Scar Market.

Don Quixote came in with great momentum. As soon as he entered the Scar Market, he began to loudly accuse the Sarkaz mercenaries of their unprovoked atrocities.

Suddenly, all eyes in Scar Market turned to him. Lin Guang stood behind Don Quixote, looking away with an expression that said, "I don't know this person."

Don Quixote's accusation was quite sophisticated. There was not a single dirty word in the whole process. He just kept citing the atrocities committed by the Sarkaz mercenaries, and stated righteously that as the finisher of justice, he would never sit idly by and watch this situation!

The mercenaries in the entire Scar Market looked at him with confusion.

If not my brother, who are you?

"...Mr. Don Quixote, it seems to me that it would be more direct to just start the fight."

After waiting for a while, Lin Guang sighed softly and reminded Don Quixote in a low voice.

"But if we start fighting right away, what's the difference between me and these people? What we need to do is not to create more atrocities, but to make them realize their mistakes!"

In response to Lin Guang's proposal, Don Quixote simply spoke righteously.

At that time, Lin Guang couldn't help but hold his forehead.

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At the same time, within the scar market.

The Blood Demon Lord Dukare frowned as he listened to the sounds around him.

"Why all the noise?"

Chapter 97: 94 The story between Don Quixote and the Blood Demon Lord

The Blood Demon Lord Dukare only felt that everything outside the room was extremely noisy.

He had just arrived at Scar Market. Whether he was just passing by or Tracy suggested he come here... Anyway, after arriving at Scar Market, he was almost immediately taken to this room by the Cyclops "Scar" there.

Then he was received personally by Scar.

Scar took this reception very seriously, or perhaps even feared it. Ducare looked at the tall Cyclops standing before him. Although he appeared calm, it was clear that the Cyclops's hands were trembling slightly.

He was also afraid, afraid of what Ducare might say about him...

For example, now.

"Why all the noise?"

When Ducare frowned and asked Scar this question in the room, Scar almost broke the bones of his fingers.

"Perhaps something unexpected happened outside. Disputes are common among Sarkaz mercenaries."

Scar said this in a calm tone, and at the same time, he hoped in his heart that the living Buddha in front of him would quickly leave his sight.

It’s best to leave from Scar Market as well.

Regarding Scar's statement, Ducare simply shrugged without comment.

He didn't seem to be prepared to pursue the matter. However, things changed.

For example... when he waited in the room for about ten minutes and the noise outside still did not stop, Ducare's mentality obviously changed.

Of course he could hear that the voices outside were all one person arguing with a group of people, accusing these Sarkaz mercenaries.

However, Ducare heard clearly that the guy who was accusing... had never been persecuted by the Sarkaz mercenaries at all, right?

What exactly happened?

"Sorry, it looks like there's a problem inside Scar Market. I'm going to go deal with it now. I'll be excused for a moment."

Scar keenly noticed Ducare's expression, stood up and said so.

Then, he turned around and prepared to leave. However, Dukare raised his hand, signaling Scar not to leave so hastily.

"Don't worry, I'll go with you and check the situation."

Dukare said this and stood up, with the corner of Scar's eye twitching slightly.

No, why are you following me for no reason?

For a moment, Scar thought to himself with some annoyance.

However, since the Blood Demon Lord had already made the decision, it would be inconvenient for Scar to refuse.

He could only lead Ducare out in frustration. As soon as he left the room, Ducare saw Don Quixote surrounded by mercenaries in the center of the Scar Market.

Don Quixote stood in the center of the crowd, still chattering his opinions and admonishing the mercenaries around him.

As for the cleaners around... they all covered their ears, looking extremely miserable, as if they were saying, "Master, please stop scolding me."

Lin Guang stood beside Don Quixote, as if he had anticipated the current situation.

"Hey! Are you guys just here to eat and do nothing?"

Then, Scar angrily shouted at the mercenaries:

"Why don't you even attack?"

"I can't beat you, Boss."

A mercenary near Scar released his hands from covering his ears in distress, frowned and said:

"When that guy first arrived, he was mumbling something... After the fight, no one could get within three meters of him, and he still hadn't stopped mumbling."

"We don't have any other options. We can only waste time like this..."

After hearing the mercenary's words, Scar glanced over and frowned.

Although they are just mercenaries, there are still some good players among them.

But, there is no way to get close to within three meters?

So, what level of existence is this guy in front of me, or is he a monster?

Scar thought so in his heart, then turned around and saw a thoughtful look on Ducare's face.

"What did that guy say?"

Ducare said this, looking at Don Quixote as if he was thinking about something. Then he lowered his head and asked the mercenary.

"They were talking about... uh, doing these disorderly things and violating the principles of justice. People like us should adhere to the bottom line of justice... They talked about this for a long time."

The mercenary scratched his head and replied in this way. Then Scar saw a playful smile appear on Ducare's face.

It's definitely up to no good.

He couldn't help but think so in his heart.

"Huh... justice? There are actually people who would come to a place like Scar Market to seek justice?"

No... should I say, come to a place like Kazdel?

Then, Ducare spoke in a mocking tone with a playful smile on his face.

So, just like that, Don Quixote turned around, stared at Ducare, and frowned as well.

"you are?"

He could feel that the person in front of him was not weak, and could even be called strong.

Much stronger than the strong-looking guy next to him.

"How could anyone here not know my name? I should be the one asking you this."

Ducare said so. Then, after a brief pause, Don Quixote said:

"I'm from the Ramachandran Office, from the city, the Blood Demon Finisher, Don Quixote."

"He is a Blood Demon Finisher who upholds justice and aims to be a legendary Finisher!"

Then, after a pause, Don Quixote added this sentence. Ducare frowned after hearing Don Quixote's words.

He had heard of the city's existence. Tracy had also occasionally mentioned it during this period.

But...the Blood Demon Finisher?

What is that?

Ducare looked Don Quixote up and down carefully, and for a moment, there was a hint of doubt on his face.

Also, do you think you are a blood demon?

It has neither the characteristics of a Sarkaz nor the obvious signs of a blood demon... What on earth is this?

Except for the blood demon, it could be anything.

"Heh... Blood Demon Finisher? I've never heard of such a profession."

Ducare said, slowly raising one arm.

"However, as it happens, I am also a blood demon. I am Dukare, the Lord of the Blood Court of the Ten Sarkaz Courts."

"Here, I question you. Why do you dare to call yourself the Blood Demon and impersonate him?"

Chapter 98: 95 Don Quixote vs. Blood Demon Lord, the Development of the Index Finger

Are you a blood demon?

When Don Quixote looked up at Ducare in front of him, he couldn't help but frown.

Then what am I?

As a blood demon elder, Don Quixote should be able to feel the blood thirst of all blood demons... Even those who are also blood demon elders should be able to feel it a little.

It was like even though he was here, the blood lust of the few blood demons from the city could still be accurately transmitted to him.

But what about Ducare in front of him?

I don't have that feeling at all.

In this situation, Don Quixote couldn't help but ask: How could you be the blood demon?

And what is this Lord of the Blood Court...?

In this case, it was Lin Guang who turned the fastest.

"There are also blood demons on Terra. They look quite different from your race."

Standing behind Don Quixote, Lin Guang stood on tiptoe and whispered to Don Quixote. For a moment, Don Quixote nodded in understanding.

But for Ducare, Don Quixote's current attitude was not much different from provocation.

He looked at Don Quixote and said again in a rather impatient tone:

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"Like I said, I'm also a blood demon. Maybe the place I come from doesn't belong to the same branch as the blood demons you're talking about."

Don Quixote frowned and took two steps forward, the blood-red spear condensing in his hand as he spoke. As for the Sarkaz mercenaries nearby, they had already fled in all directions.

"..."

Ducare was silent for a moment, squinting his eyes and looking at the bloody spear in Don Quixote's hand.

Being able to control blood... then the possibility of being a blood demon is slightly higher.

"Then why are you making such a fuss again?"

"Because my justice won't allow me to sit idly by!"

In response to Ducare's question, Don Quixote spoke without hesitation:

"These mercenaries here have absolutely no sense of justice! They persecute innocent people and slaughter each other... As the righteous Blood Demon's finisher, I cannot stand by and watch these actions!"

Ducare squinted his eyes, and just as he was about to say something, he heard Don Quixote's lower voice, as if he was talking to himself:

"What's more... I have the embryonic form of a dream. People should be able to live in harmony. The Blood Demon and the rest of humanity should be able to tolerate each other. However... my sense of justice prevents me from sitting back and watching acts that undermine this harmony."