Su Mingan quickly activated the space vibration, and the two spaces suddenly shook violently.

The white solid emits a burst of red light, crashing into the soul clan still sitting in the seat like a meteor. The flames in it seem to burst out, and the scarlet color leaks through the cracks.

"boom!"

Just as the soul clansmen were about to take off, a violent explosion surrounded them, completely covering the entire seating area.

Because it was a confined space, and the group of soul clans were still sitting and watching a show, there was no time to escape at this moment.

Sawdust scattered, flesh and blood flew everywhere, Su Mingan thrust out his sword and cut off the severed arm of a soul clan flying towards him.

The white solid that Su Mingan threw out just now was the mechanical explosive he created while speaking. Since he was standing behind Alcherev, no one saw the movements of his hands behind his back.

Including the one he made at the beginning of the game, there were two explosives in total, both of which were thrown out by him.

The effect of the explosive was excellent. He had seen its high burst damage as early as the Fourth World. It was even more effective when it was detonated in a place like this. He heard a killing sound like running water in his ears.

Kasang on the side was trembling all over, as if he didn't expect to see such a scene.

"Xiao... Xiaona!"

He rushed forward suddenly, as if he wanted to jump into the flames, but there was a crisp "click" sound on his leg, and he fell down with a face full of pain.

Su Ming'an ignored this man and struck out with his sword at the soul clansmen who escaped from the explosion.

"Whoosh!"

Blood spurted out before his eyes.

When he found someone fleeing in another direction, he stretched out his hand and summoned the shadow.

The seven saved career points were deducted to two points. There was no nonsense when the shadow appeared, and the space shifted directly to another exit. The extremely wide range of space vibrations completely covered the group of souls running around.

"boom!"

In the sealed underground auditorium, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Corpses fell to the ground one after another, their bodies were in pieces and stained with fire that had not been extinguished.

Kasang crawled into the smoke and found Xiaona who had fainted under the sawdust.

The explosives exploded on people's heads, but Xiaona who fell down was not affected at all, except that she was pinned down by the chair.

Kasan moved the chair desperately, and his hands were scraped with blood by sharp wooden thorns. His legs were dragged on the ground, and a long stream of blood formed behind him.

When he struggled to drag Xiaona out with both hands, he saw a shadow above his head.

The man with a blood-red mask and a broken arm cast a ferocious look at him, and a sharp claw was reaching towards his head.

"Whoosh!"

The long sword penetrated the chest of the man in the red mask. Su Mingan sheathed the sword and kicked out Chad. He was kicked into a bright red flame.

He watched Chad rolling desperately in the flames, turned around and looked at Kassan who was lying on the ground and hugging Cortana tightly.

...and Alcherev, who was standing not far away and watching him.

The old man's body was unscathed, and even his clothes were still flat. His hand was even on the outer edge of his top hat, as if he was adjusting the hat.

Su Mingan heard the system prompt at this time:

[Temporary mission: Destroying the gathering point of the soul clan in Huajie Street, East District has been completed. (Killing more than half of the soul clan at the gathering point)]

[Kill the gathering point soul clan: 43/52]

[Calculating camp points...]

[Points will be distributed after the soul hunting camp is settled.]

…

"Ding dong!" With a crisp sound, Su Mingan's level rose to level three and level six.

Ying is still hunting down the escaped soul clan, and it won't be long before these guys are completely wiped out.

Su Mingan raised his sword towards Alcherev, the only soul clan still standing in the auditorium.

He didn't know what the other party's attitude was.

But it can already be seen that the opponent's combat effectiveness is quite high. He experienced such an explosion as if nothing happened.

As a high-ranking soul clan, the opponent may be stronger than Saya back then.

Archerev remained silent.

His hands circled around his top hat, straightening the top hat that had tilted a bit in the explosion.

"Excellent." He suddenly said: "It seems that I was right to bring you here today."

"...You have already disliked these guys?"

"What the soul tribe needs are compatriots who work together, not monsters who only have the idea of ​​​​the jungle." Alcherev said: "They...were too influenced by Lucia's strong ideas."

"So you want these people dead too?"

"I just like compatriots with unique opinions." Archerev opened his hands and smiled: "I will not expose you. On the contrary, I think your ideas are quite consistent with mine. You give me a very

A familiar feeling... I am more willing to help compatriots like you who share my thoughts."

Su Mingan said nothing.

He didn't know whether the old man said this out of sincerity or hypocrisy, or whether the other party didn't want to get involved with him.

The communicator had no signal underground, so he was going to go up to deliver the message.

"Do you want to leave just like that?" Archerev said.

"What?" Su Mingan turned sideways and looked at him.

"The young man on the ground is dying," said Archerev.

Su Mingan lowered his gaze.

Kasan was holding the unconscious Xiaona, her body covered in blood.

Chad's previous kick broke Kasan's ribs, causing internal bleeding. He relied solely on his willpower to push himself to Xiaona's side. Now he has more air coming in and less air coming out.

"It's hopeless." Su Mingan said.

Archerev smiled and said nothing, but slowly approached Kasan.

Under Su Mingan's somewhat surprised gaze, Alcherev formed a knife with one hand and inserted it into his own heart.

Golden liquid flowed on his fingertips. He grabbed Kassan's jaw and dabbed the blood on his lips.

After a while, the wounds on Kasan's body began to heal quickly.

When he opened his eyes again, Kasang revealed a pair of blood-red eyes.

Alcherev transformed Kasan into a soul race.

...to save the other person's life.

"Thirty years ago, this human boy and I had a similar experience." Alcherev let go of his hand.

He seemed to be lost in long memories:

"Then...I met someone who could change my life."

"A man wearing a pure white mask saved me from dying and transformed me into a soul clan, a high-level soul clan."

"He gave me eternal life and the strength to rule others, and he will never appear again."

"I regard him as my god."

"I hired the best craftsmen to make a pure white mask exactly like the one he was wearing at that time."

Archerev said this and slowly turned his head.

Those deep blue, ocean-like eyes stared at Su Ming'an, who was standing at the top of the stairs wearing a pure white mask.

"...Now you look really alike." He said softly:

"Whether it's your behavior, your speech, or...the way you look when you're wearing a mask."

Su Mingan said nothing.

He just remained silent, responding to Alcherev's verbal temptation.

He has realized that Su Lin has set up a big trap.

Even Alcherev, the leader of the East District Soul Tribe, was a being transformed by Su Lin.

This chess game completely envelopes the Yate Empire, Praia, Yunzhong City, and the soul clan and humans above them.

No matter where he goes, he can meet people like Saya and Archerev who are in the game.

"I was thinking at the time, why did that person want to save me? Why not let a human who fell in love with a soul race go back to the way he deserves?" Alcherev said softly:

"I live in the gutter like an underground rat, never seeing the light of day, always wearing a mask."

"But then I gradually understood."

"None of this actually matters."
To be continued...