In Terra, she is a hunter and a bad woman.

The boy quickly gave his answer.

"Continue to cooperate, but... I hope that Mr. Rob will disappear from the Texas family due to a real accident."

"Oh? So confident? Do you really think that without me and letting me step behind the scenes, your Texas family can still thrive?"

"I might not have dared to answer your question before, but now that we have our own territory...this is my answer!"

Salvatore stared coldly at the wolf in front of him.

He knew that if he wanted to bring the Dexas family to the top of all families, he still needed the support of the Wolf Lord.

But he also knew that he couldn't just expect the beast to help him.

He only does what he thinks is most valuable... and doesn't care about the life or death of any family member!

This is something he cannot tolerate!

"Oh?" Rob laughed. "Have you forgotten the agreement between you and me? I will help you build a strong Dexas family, and you will lead the family all the way to Syracuse."

"Do you think you can do it without my help?"

"This...doesn't require your concern."

Salvatore spoke, and with cold words, he declared that he and Rob were breaking off relations. From today on, they were only cooperating in name only.

He will fulfill his original promise, and Rob must never interfere with the Texas family!

"Hahaha!"

Rob suddenly burst into laughter, and his laughter was very arrogant.

"Boy...you have a lot of courage."

"You know what? Before, I might not have agreed to your plan, but now... the Sicilian family made a bad move. A huge opportunity will soon arise. You'd better be prepared."

As Rob spoke, his eyes slowly turned away from Salvatore's body and looked into the deep and depressing darkness beside him.

"If your performance does not satisfy me, I will not obey your orders."

Rob said this and took a step forward.

In the heavy rain, he saw the cold woman again.

But this time, even the rain could not block the surging aura.

Even though he was still dozens of meters away from the other person, he could still feel a deep sense of suffocation.

The bright sword light flashed in the air.

"Syracuse...all the families..."

"Tell me all their locations..."

The woman opened her mouth, and what came out was a sound more biting than the rain in Colombia.

Chapter 117 Cemetery

The sky is sunny again in Colombia.

It was supposed to be nice weather.

The azure sky was exposed to the world after a long absence. The loose clouds were shaking unconsciously, and the sun was hanging high in the sky, neither warm nor cold.

It's a very nice weather.

A black car drove from a distance, bypassed the bustling city, rushed through the deserted wilderness, and finally stopped in a cemetery with a silent brake.

And here, there is another black car parked here.

When the other driver saw someone coming, he subconsciously put his hands in his pockets, but when he noticed that it was his companion who came, he silently let go of his hands, lowered his hat and nodded slightly to him, which was considered a greeting.

The driver here also came to the back seat carefully and quietly and opened the door.

"My lady is right here… Ma'am."

"Ah."

Maria in black didn't say much, but just walked out of the car silently and looked into the distance.

In a seldom-attended cemetery, a beautiful woman in gray and white just stood there.

With his back to Maria.

Maria approached quietly.

"You've been doing a lot lately."

Mrs. Sicily spoke softly, her voice calm, as if she had gotten over her sadness.

Almost half a month had passed since she was attacked.

Such a long time is enough for her to think through many things.

"Ah."

Maria nodded and placed a bouquet of white flowers in front of the tombstone without any carvings.

"What happened in Syracuse... I also heard about it in Columbia. Of the twenty-four family heads, there are only thirteen left, right?"

"...Twelve. I also dealt with one on my way back."

Maria spoke calmly, her words as casual as if she was going to eat a few apples tonight.

But Lady Sicily knew that the reason the Twenty-Four Families were called the Twenty-Four Families was because they occupied almost all the power and personnel in Syracuse.

And Mary's words...

This was tantamount to announcing that she had massacred nearly half of the Syracusans.

But unexpectedly, Mrs. Sicily was not afraid of the woman in front of her. On the contrary, she felt a strong sense of security.

This is something that those family members who were originally in the Sicily family and later decisively withdrew and came to his side after finding themselves under attack could not give.

It's called a strong sense of security.

"I originally thought you were just an ordinary guy who could fight...but everything you've done now has really surprised me."

Mrs. Sicily turned around and continued speaking, her slender and somewhat weak fingers gently stroking the stone tablet in front of her.

"What about the Sicilian family?"

“…There are no survivors.”

"...Really? That's good too." Mrs. Sicily looked up at the bright, clear sky. "The Sicily family...is history, that's good too."

"Ok?"

“It’s true that many people from Colombia’s Sicily family chose to follow me, but I gave up… I disbanded everything and made them join the Texas family,” said Lady Sicily, turning to look at Maria.

"I don't want to continue living with this kind of murder."

"...I respect your choice." Maria lowered the brim of her hat and said nothing more.

This bloody yet satisfying killing brought her back to her former sharp state.

She won't say much about other people's choices, but she will continue to do what she chooses.

"It's kind of funny, isn't it? Remember what I said before?"

"You didn't understand why I liked her so much at the time, but I said, once you've experienced it, you'll understand."

"A mother doesn't need a reason to love her child."

"But I have forgotten many things I saw in Syracuse."

"A wife loses her husband, a child loses his parents..."

"I've seen countless tragedies under family rule, but I couldn't understand it... But now, I've experienced it, and I understand it."

"And this kind of thing is still happening in Syracuse..."

Her voice was restrained, but the pain in her eyes as she looked at the stone tablet was hard to hide.

But at the end, she took a deep breath.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Keep killing." Maria's answer was very simple, even to the point of being a little scary.

Because she can really do it all.

As long as she wanted, she could really kill until there was no one left in Syracuse!

"That's a very direct answer." Mrs. Sicily shook her head and smiled bitterly. "But it won't have much effect."

"Even if the twenty-four families fall, there will still be new families to fill the gap..."

"The Wolf Lord can't escape either." Maria added.

But Lady Sicily was a little surprised.

"You knew already?"

"I told you... there are no survivors." Maria lowered the brim of her hat.

She slaughtered not only the important members of the family, but also the Wolf Lords lurking behind the scenes, and she would not let them go!

It can be said that so far, the only wolf who has met her and survived is Rob.

But this is only temporary. Maria got the information from him, so she was willing to let him live temporarily.

It just changed from an immediate death sentence to a postponement.

"Yeah……"

Lady Sicily did not ask Maria too much about how she killed the immortal Wolf Lord. She just raised her head and looked around.

A grayish-white stone tablet half a person's height stood on the emerald green grass.

"This... is a cemetery for children..."

"..."

"To be honest, I never thought I would come here...but after seeing it, I think it's much bigger than I imagined."

"..."

"I know that many of these deaths were caused by unavoidable accidents, which are regrettable. But...how many of them are crying in front of the tombstones?"

Lady Sicily turned her head and looked at Maria.

"You've done enough. If this child knew, she wouldn't want her other mother, her beloved godmother, to kill for her."

She could see that Maria was not in a good condition.

Although he looked calm on the surface, the madness surging in the depths of his eyes startled even her.

This is definitely not the look a human should have!

"...I just want to do it myself." Maria hesitated for a few seconds, "But...I respect this child's choice."

"Thank you."

Mrs. Sicily nodded.

"What are you going to do next?" Maria asked again, "There are still families in Syracuse, and they will continue to commit crimes again and again."

"Next... I should go back to Lateran," Lady Sicily said, as if she had prepared for this. "I've heard that it's the country with the lowest crime rate in the entire Terra continent. The people who live there rely on something called discipline to restrain themselves and each other... I'm curious how they achieve this."

"I want to bring the law back to Syracuse..."

"..."

"I know this is a ridiculous idea, but as I said before, when I faced Salvadore, I saw the energy of young people. I am old now and can't think of a better way to stop the violence."

"I'm just an ordinary person. I can't do much. All I can do is lay some groundwork for those who will change Syracuse in the future."

Mrs. Sicily turned her head, looked at the silent Maria, and smiled again.

"I know your method can accomplish this... You can cleanse the entirety of Syracuse from the very root, healing that sinful nation from the very root."

"But... there's no need for that, Maria."

"You've done enough for us. There's no need to continue forcing yourself to do things you don't like."

As she spoke, she slowly moved closer to Maria and gave her a deep hug.