476: Chapter 478

Sound Demon, the only obstacle currently facing the Dawn Society in this underground black market. As long as he is killed, the Dawn Society will be the sole power in this underground black market.

However, the opponent is extremely cunning. Ever since Diamond Fifth met with an accident, he has been hiding in the underground black market and has never stepped out again. Even when communicating with others, he uses sound projection to contact his subordinates through a special ability.

Unfortunately, after more than a year, An Yueshan has finally found him.

Ning Yuan came this time to ensure nothing goes wrong.

This was his first time coming to the underground black market. Ning Yuan was draped in a black robe, which was not uncommon down here, so he did not attract any attention.

If the Outer City could still be considered to maintain basic order, this place was completely and utterly chaotic; everything was determined by strength.

Just at a glance, there were no fewer than three places where brawls were happening. People gathered around, shouting and cheering, the spurting blood exciting them.

"Hit his eyes! Gouge his eyes out! You bastard!"

"You're so stupid, were you a pig in your past life? Kick his balls! Smash them!"

"Kill him! Yes, that's it! Grab his throat, push! Push! Come on! Damn it, did you not have any milk today?"

"You son of a bitch, try looking at me again!"

"So what if I look at you? I'm looking!"

"Die!"

"Selling shoes! Leather boots made with Inner City craftsmanship!"

"Poison needle watches! Selling poison needle watches! Buy this, and I guarantee if a small one comes, they die! If a big one comes, they die! If an old one comes, they die!"

"Special leather boots, with poison-tipped daggers hidden in the soles!"

"Multi-functional black robes! Multi-functional black robes on clearance!"

"Defective Level One gene serum, the mortality rate is only thirty percent, but the price is half that of normal serum!"

Ning Yuan pushed through the crowd. Because it was so crowded down here, he suddenly bumped into someone covered in wolf fur.

The burly man with wolf fur immediately swung his fist at him: "You shorty! Are you looking for death?"

Ning Yuan was only 1.75 meters tall; in front of this 2.2-meter-tall wolf-furred man, he was indeed a bit short.

But short didn't mean weak. He reached out and grabbed the wolf claw that was thrust toward him, squeezed his fingers, and a crisp sound of cracking bones rang out.

That bowl-sized fist was crushed in his hand like tofu.

"Ahhhh! Daddy! Daddy! Daddy, spare me! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

"Ahhhh! Grandpa! Grandpa! Please, you are a big person, don't hold a grudge against a small person like me, let me go!"

The 2.2-meter-tall wolf-furred man knelt directly on the ground, looking at the short figure in the black robe with terror.

The people around also looked over. When they saw the wolf-furred man, their expressions tightened, because he was the notorious Mad Wolf here, a top second level Mutant with a wolf-transformed body, possessing terrifying physique and speed.

In this underground black market, apart from the two Level Four managers and the few eight or nine Level Three powerhouses, he could basically do whatever he wanted.

At least forty or fifty people had been torn apart by him on the spot here; if he hadn't been warned, he would have been even more arrogant.

But now, a black-robed person from who-knows-where had directly crushed his prized wolf claw.

He was still crying and calling for his daddy and grandpa on the ground. The surrounding crowd listened with strange expressions.

Ning Yuan didn't want to attract too much attention before killing Sound Demon, so he tossed the man aside like trash.

The Mad Wolf, having survived a disaster, felt no resentment and instead knelt on the ground, kowtowing in terror.

"Thank you, Daddy! Thank you, Daddy!"

Only he knew how terrifying the other party was, because what he had crushed wasn't just his hand, but that wolf claw!

That was his wolf claw, which could even tear through alloy steel plates, yet it was crushed casually. This strength was definitely that of a Level Four Gene Warrior! Or a Level Four strength-type Mutant!

No matter which one it was, he couldn't afford to offend him. Seeing the other party walk away, seemingly not caring about him at all, he relaxed and hurriedly fled.

As the main character left, the crowd dispersed, still feeling unsatisfied after the farce.

As for the black-robed person, although there were many people here who didn't conceal themselves, there were also many wearing black robes. Once they dove into the crowd, it was impossible to tell who was who.

Ning Yuan arrived at a small shop made of bluestone.

This black market, dug out underground, was only three meters high, like the nest of some underground worm, so it looked very cramped. Most shops were just holes gouged out of the walls.

This underground space was not a complete, large space, but was composed of tunnels and some larger cavities, like an ant colony.

The place he had just come from was the cavity managed by the Dawn Society, about three or four thousand square meters. Now, after passing through a few tunnels, the cavity where this shop was located was only five or six hundred square meters.

However, there were still many people.

Here, there were not only Gene Warriors, Mutants, and cyborgs, but also many ordinary people whose body parts were mutated but had not fully transformed into Aberrations. They were the most numerous here, the bottom layer, living here like a group of rats.

Many people's goal was to be able to buy a low-grade Level One gene serum, or Mutant serum, to treat their mutations.

"What do you want to buy? This shop has quite a few high-quality defective gene serums, the lowest mortality rate is only ten percent!"

A middle-aged man with two wisps of a mustache smiled with his eyes narrowed.

Ning Yuan walked to the counter. "Give me that gene serum, the best one."

"Alright!"

The mustachioed middle-aged man wore a smile and immediately took a box out from the cabinet.

"Customer, look, this is the best gene serum in our shop!"

After the mustachioed middle-aged man approached, Ning Yuan's hand suddenly lunged toward his head!

The mustachioed middle-aged man's expression changed, and he realized almost instantly that he might have been exposed.

The next second, he retreated, but a ball of purple flame appeared from Ning Yuan's hand and seeped into his head.

"What is this! Fire! You are a Talent User!"

The mustachioed middle-aged man was terrified. Although he didn't seem to feel anything abnormal yet, he had seen with his own eyes the fire enter his brain; he didn't believe that fire had no lethality!

In just 0.1 seconds, Sound Demon knelt down: "My lord! Please spare me! I am willing to offer you all my possessions!"

Boom! The flames burned ragingly inside his brain, but because there were still people in the shop, Ning Yuan controlled it so it didn't burn out.

"Ahhhh!"

No matter how terrifying this Sound Demon was, his brain was not much more resistant to burning than an ordinary person's.

The people originally in the shop all wanted to flee in terror. Although the shop owner wasn't considered powerful, he was a well-known second level Mutant on the surface.

After killing him, Ning Yuan took out a bottle of corpse-dissolving fluid, dissolved the body into a pool of liquid, and then left.

However, noticing that after the black-robed person left, he hadn't taken anything, the people who had originally come to buy things in the shop began to have green lights in their eyes.

But, on the ground, several wisps of purple flame slithered along their bodies and suddenly burrowed into their brains.