Please be my partner.

After all, the riots in the city were clearly caused by the 'Swallowing Swamp' forces. Not only did he want to seek revenge on the former, but he also didn't want them to wreak havoc in the city where he lived.

As they moved forward, Spike easily tore through the occasional swamp fog he encountered with a crushing gesture.

Doing this will not waste time and will also bring you some extra benefits, so why not do it?

When he arrived at the place where the blood essence was shattered, there was no one there, but he could already clearly sense several powerful fighting auras.

Melen looked to his left, where thunder and filthy power intertwined. With such a strong breath fluctuation, it was most likely that third-level strongmen were fighting each other.

Moreover, the violent thunder seemed to have gained an absolute upper hand, suppressing the filth.

And in front, dozens of powerful second-level auras converged and mixed, as well as a large number of weaker first-level auras, and it looked like a fierce battle.

There were two battlefields, and Melen could make a choice without much hesitation.

Where the third-level strongmen were fighting, the foul aura was obviously from the 'Swallowing Swamp', so the thunder aura should belong to Vero City.

Since the latter has already gained the upper hand, there is no need for him to go and add icing on the cake.

On the other hand, a battlefield with large numbers of low-level enemies is a good opportunity for him to harvest spiritual energy.

As for safety, Mellen believed that with his current strength, he would be able to protect himself even against a third-level strongman, not to mention those below the third level. There were hardly any who could be Spike's opponent.

Soon, Melen arrived near the second battlefield.

He naturally stopped, while Spike continued to rush towards the fog with a warlike look on his face. Little Red Lotus barked softly twice, as if to cheer the big dog on.

Spike plunged into the fog. Of course, he had no intention of going on a high-profile killing spree. Instead, he shrunk his body to the size of an ordinary stray dog, and his aura was restrained to the point where it was almost invisible.

All I can say is, like owner, like dog.

Spike had been with Mellen for a long time, so he naturally learned the boy's style of doing things.

This isn't cowardice; it's simply planning before taking action.

Madeline looked at the Special Affairs Bureau members in front of her, especially the familiar faces among them, and felt extremely pleased.

A few months ago, they had chased us to the point where we had no way out, so we had no choice but to give up the situation in Vero City and escape in a panic.

Others only knew that he had luckily survived the second infusion of the Devouring Swamp, but how many had experienced the near-death experience? How many truly understood the price paid?

And today, at this moment, he appeared again, plotted against the third-level strongman, and wanted to catch all the elite of the Special Affairs Bureau in one fell swoop.

The intense pleasure of revenge filled Madeline's body, mind and soul. One can imagine how happy and... crazy he felt right now!

Madeline looked at Richman, her mouth stretched from ear to ear, and said, "You never thought I'd come back and bring nightmares with me!"

Richman's expression was solemn. He said, "It's you? Madeline?! You're like this now. Have you completed the second infusion of the Devouring Swamp? But what's the point of doing this? Even if you gain power, you'll only be a dying man."

When the other two invaders heard this, their pupils shrank slightly, and they quietly moved away from Madeline, fearing that the latter would be completely enraged and fall into a state of madness.

They naturally knew what Richman said, and this was the fundamental reason why they did not put up much resistance and bowed to Madeline.

After all, the stupid ones are afraid of the arrogant ones, and the arrogant ones are afraid of the desperate ones!

This principle applies everywhere.

Madeline didn't have much time left to live, and she was half-crazy, so it would be unwise to resist her.

Madeline heard Richman's words, but instead of getting angry, she laughed and said, "Meaning?! Revenge on you is my meaning!"

As she spoke, Madeline stretched out her right hand and suddenly thrust it into her left eye.

It was not easy to fit a hand into the small eye socket, but Madeline's right hand was like inserting into a dark quagmire, and was even slowly going deeper.

The next moment, he slowly pulled out his right hand, and this time there was a green book in his hand.

This green book is covered with swirling lines and is filled with a foul aura. If a normal person sees it, their soul will be pulled into the book and gradually degenerate into an evil spirit, forever driven by the owner of the book.

With the appearance of the green book, the swamp fog was suddenly greatly intensified, and the ground began to soften, as if it was about to turn into a swamp.

Richman said in a deep voice, "This is the 'Book of Filth', a manifestation of some of the power of the 'Swallowing Swamp'. Only corruptors who have completed the second infusion can use it. They can more directly borrow the power of the 'Swallowing Swamp' and even use it to directly change the environment of certain areas."

There is no doubt that fighting in such an environment will greatly weaken the power of others, while the polluters and corroders will be strengthened.

As one side gains strength while the other loses, even if the two sides were originally evenly matched, the balance of victory can now be easily shaken.

Richman continued, "Everyone, no matter what, now is the time to fight. Director Davey is on his way. Even if the other side has the means to hold the director back, I don't think it will last long. As long as we can hold on for a while, victory will eventually be ours!"

Madeline sneered at this and said, "Naive!"

Of course he knew that the battlefield over there would not last long, but he was also confident that he could deal with these Special Affairs Bureau members in a short time and not give the other side a chance to rescue.

He waved his hand slightly, and hundreds of polluters rushed over from all directions.

The members of the Special Affairs Bureau headed by Lishman, as well as the sheriffs including Lishman, quickly narrowed the defense circle and began to resist with difficulty.

Richman's muscles bulged slightly, and his figure grew slightly taller, making his uniform feel tighter.

His fists were wrapped in surging energy, turning dark red, and he punched out with such force that it directly exploded a polluter's chest.

But what surprised him was that a light green mist rose from the ground and gathered in the polluter's chest. In just a few seconds, the latter's chest injury healed as before, and he stood up and continued to rush towards them frantically.

The ground gradually became muddy and soft. This change had no effect on the polluters, but for Richman and his men, it hindered their movements.

Although sheriffs like Liman are also good among the extraordinary people, they are only first-level knights after all. Faced with the siege of so many enemies, the battle became dangerous almost from the beginning.

What made them even more desperate was that the other two invaders and the traitor Bryce had already started attacking them at Madeline's signal, and were obviously not going to give them any chance to delay time.

Bryce glided indifferently in the sky, looking for opportunities to release a wind blade from time to time.

A member of the Special Affairs Bureau was unable to dodge and suffered a gash deep enough to see the bone on his thigh. He desperately demanded, "Bryce, don't you even care about our friendship? Back then, we were on a mission together, and you were seriously injured and unconscious. I was the one who carried you all the way back!"

Bryce's indifferent face twitched slightly, then immediately recovered and swung out the wind blade again without hesitation.

These things may sound slow, but they all happen in a very short period of time.

The hearts of Richman and others have sunk to the bottom, and they see less and less hope.

Isaiah, who was not far away, saw this scene, and the smile on his face gradually faded and he became silent.

After all, they were teammates who had worked together for many years. Even though he had anticipated this day would come when he betrayed them, he didn't seem as happy as he had imagined when he saw Richman and the others dying in front of him.

After circling once, Bryce landed at a location a little further away from the battlefield.

Although he can glide and hover in the air with the help of the wind, it is not true flying after all, and he still needs to land to rebound.

He also knew that because of his betrayal, the people in the Special Affairs Bureau hated him to the extreme. If he dared to come closer to the battlefield, they would probably risk their own lives to drag him down with them, so he naturally had to be cautious.

After landing, he only needs a short rest before he can take off again, which will naturally make him invincible.

Suddenly, Bryce seemed to sense something and glanced to the side and back, and saw an ugly stray dog trembling not far away, as if it was frightened by the extraordinary battle in front of it.

Bryce withdrew his gaze. Such a weak life was not worth his care. All his attention was on the battlefield at this moment.

Just as Bryce finished his rebound and was about to take off again, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The swamp mist is poisonous, and after being strengthened by the 'Book of Filth', this toxicity will only be more intense than before. Even if a transcendent stays in it for a long time, it will be affected. So...

How come that ugly dog is still alive today?!

As this thought arose, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came over him like a tide, almost drowning him.

Bryce subconsciously gathered the power of the wind and leaped towards a place not far away.

But, it's too late!

Spike has quietly released his own strength, and swung his claws, leaving three sharp marks in the void.

Bryce, who was jumping in the air, froze in his tracks. He looked behind him in disbelief and saw that the dog that attacked him had retracted its claws and was no longer paying attention to him.

Bryce reluctantly lowered his head and saw that his body had been dislocated. His injuries were exactly the same as those caused by his previous sneak attack on Paraya, as if it was a silent mockery of him.

The difference is that even though he was on the verge of despair, Paraya still had teammates to treat him.

And he, the traitor Bryce, can only feel the pain of his life being gradually drained away.

In the last moment of his life, Bryce's expression became calm, and only the figure that appeared in the depths of his mind made a glimmer of attachment in his eyes.

After taking care of the troublesome guy who had been flying in the air with one blow, Spike no longer hid himself. He unscrupulously displayed his powerful aura and locked Madeline firmly.

It still has a fresh memory of the guy who almost killed it and the boy a few months ago.

Madeline naturally sensed the movement here. He didn't care about Bryce's death, but the dog that suddenly attacked him looked more and more familiar.

It’s no wonder that Madeline didn’t recognize Spike at first. The dog has undergone earth-shaking changes in both race and strength in the past few months.

Madeline's eyes gradually widened as he looked at the extraordinary life in front of him whose aura was faintly suppressing him, and gradually a scene from the past overlapped with his eyes.

He shouted in disbelief: "It's you?! How is it possible?!"

Spike looked at him with disdain, a mocking arc appearing on his dog face.

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the madness that had been suppressed by Madeline suddenly broke out, almost drowning all his rationality.

Why?

How come the guy who had to burn everything in his body to barely withstand his attack could improve to such a level after just a few months of not seeing him!

Why?

How could the strength he had gained through risking his life be easily surpassed by a dog?!

When Madeline saw the dog, she thought of the young man. At that time, he was just an ordinary person who had just come into contact with the extraordinary.

Now shouldn't it be...

destroy!

All those who trample on him must be destroyed!

This was the only thought left in Madeline's mind at this moment.

As he changed, streams of dark green liquid flowed out of his body, almost instantly turning him into a rotten, sticky monster.

"Roar!~"

Madeline let out a roar that was not human, swung her huge body, and rushed towards Spike.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield.

When Liman saw Spike, he felt relieved. He knew that his previous actions had worked and the mysterious Master Mellen had arrived.

But after seeing the changes in Madeline, especially the inhuman power displayed by the other party, he became nervous again.

In his eyes, although Young Master Mellen was mysterious, he had only been exposed to the extraordinary for a few months.

The only achievement was the destruction of a polluter stronghold.

However, Madeline is a monster at the peak of the second level, even vaguely touching the third level. She is far beyond the reach of an ordinary second level monster.

For a moment, Liman became worried and anxious.

Spike naturally didn't care about what others thought. He looked at Madeline rushing towards him, and an endless fighting spirit surged in his heart.

As its strength grew, Spike hadn't had a satisfying fight for a long time.

And now...

This opponent is worth fighting!

Chapter 103 Revenge X2

"Woof!~"

Spike roared, and the [Hide Edge] state was lifted, and the aura on his body began to rise rapidly like a balloon.

[Fighting Formation] directly locked onto the monster that Madeline had transformed into, continuously absorbing the opponent's power and essence.

[Giant Engine] is activated, and the body expands into a giant over six meters.

The [Heavy Mountains] domain was activated, just like a meteorite hitting the sea, causing huge waves. As the domain spread, even the dust flying in the air was directly pressed down, and the ground that had already become swampy was forced to drop a layer and become solid again.

Even those who were not affected by the incident in the distance felt their body and mind sink just by watching this scene. Their thinking and actions were affected at the same time and became slower.

Not to mention Madeline who rushed into the range of [Heavy Mountains]. His movements immediately became slow and large amounts of mucus began to drip from his body.

After falling to the ground, the slimes kept squirming, trying to return to Madeline, but they were constrained by the strong gravity and could hardly move. They could only become flatter and flatter until they completely lost their vitality and turned into meaningless filth.

However, Madeline didn't care about this at all. At this time, he was in the swamp fog and opened the "Book of Filth". He could use the power of the "Devouring Swamp" without limit and didn't care about this consumption at all.

This was indeed the case. Countless green mists floated out from the earth or the void and entered Madeline's body, causing his size to increase instead of decrease.

"Boom!~"

The giant beasts collided with the monsters, and the aftermath caused the ground to vibrate with rumbling sounds. This kind of battle has vaguely exceeded the limit of the second level. Ordinary second-level strongmen will only be quickly defeated in front of them. Even third-level strongmen can't fight them.