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

The white solid emitted a red light, crashing into the soul clan who was still sitting in his seat like a meteor. The flames in it seemed to be about to burst out, and the scarlet color was leaking through the cracks.

"boom--!"

The soul tribes were about to set off, but a violent explosion had already surrounded it, completely covering the entire seat area.

Because it is a confined space and the soul tribe is still sitting and watching the show, it is not too late to escape at this moment.

Wood chips scattered, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Su Mingan's sword came out, cutting off the broken arm of a soul clan that was flying towards him.

The white solid that Su Mingan just threw out was the mechanical explosives he made while talking. Because he stood behind Alchelev, no one saw his hands behind his back.

Add to the one he made at the beginning of the game, a total of two explosives, which were dumped out by him.

The explosives have excellent effect. He had already seen its high explosion damage as early as the Fourth World. It was even more effective to be detonated in such a place. He heard the sound of killing like running water in his ears.

Kasan, who was standing beside him, was trembling all over, as if he didn't expect to see such a scene.

"Little... Xiaona!"

He rushed over, as if he wanted to rush into the flames like this, but a crisp "click" sound came out on his legs, and he fell down with pain.

Su Mingan ignored this person, and he was a sword at the soul clan who escaped from the explosion.

"Swish!"

Blood soared out in front of his eyes.

When he found someone fleeing in the other direction, he reached out and summoned Shadow.

The seven-point career point that existed was deducted to two points. When the shadow appeared, there was no nonsense and directly moved the space to another exit. The extremely wide space vibration completely covered the soul clan that was running away with his head.

"boom--!"

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

The bodies fell to the ground, their bodies were mixed and they were stained with unextinguished fires.

Kasan rushed into the smoke and dust like a crawling thing, and found Xiaona who fainted under the wood chips.

The explosives exploded at people's heads, but Xiao Na fell down and was not affected, but her body was pressed down by a chair.

Kasan moved the chair desperately, his hands were scrambled out of blood by the sharp wooden thorns. His legs were dragged to the ground, and there was a long flow of blood behind him.

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

The man with a blood-red mask and a broken arm threw a hideous look at him, and a sharp claw was stretching towards his head.

"Swish!"

The long sword pierced through the red-masked man's chest. Su Mingan pulled the sword and kicked it out. Chad was kicked into a bright red flame.

He watched Chad roll desperately in the flames, turned around and looked at Kasan who was lying on the ground and hugging Xiaona tightly.

...and Alchelev, who was standing not far away, staring at him.

The old man's body was not hurt at all, and his clothes were still flat. His hands were even on the outer edge of the top hat, as if he was tidying up the hat.

Su Mingan heard the system prompt at this time:

[Temporary mission: The gathering point of the Huajie Soul Clan in the East District has been completed. (Kill more than half of the gathering point)]

【Kill the gathered soul clan: 43/52】

【Calling camp points...】

[Points will be distributed after settlement of the Soul Hunting faction.]

...

"Ding Dong!" With a crisp sound, Su Mingan's level rose to level 3 and six.

The shadow is still chasing the escaped soul clans, and it will probably not take long before they will completely wipe out these guys.

Su Mingan raised his sword to Alchelev, the only soul tribe who could stand in the auditorium.

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

But it can be seen that the opponent's combat power is quite high. It's like nothing happened when experiencing such an explosion.

As the superior soul clan, the opponent's strength may be stronger than Saya at the time.

Alchelev remained silent.

His hands circled around his top hat and straightened the top hat that was slightly tilted during the explosion.

"It's great." He suddenly said, "It seems that I'm right to bring you here today."

"...You have long been disgusted with these guys?"

"What the Soul Clan needs is a compatriot who is united, not a monster with only the concept of the weak." Alchelev said: "They... were too influenced by Lucia's concept of strength."

"So you want these people to die, too?"

"I just like compatriots with unique insights." Alchelev opened his hands and smiled: "I won't expose you, but on the contrary, I think your concept is quite consistent with me. You give me a very familiar feeling... I would rather help compatriots like you who are in tune with me."

Su Mingan didn't say anything.

He didn't know whether the old man said this out of sincerity or falsehood, or that the other party didn't want to bother him.

The liaison had no signal underground, so he was ready to go up and pass the information.

"Do you want to leave like this?" said Alchelev.

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

"The young man on the ground is about to die," said Alchelev.

Su Ming'an lowered his gaze.

Kasan was holding Xiaona in a coma, her body covered in blood.

Chad's kick broke Kasan's ribs before, causing internal bleeding. He relied on his perseverance to support Xiao Na. Now he has more intakes and less exhausts.

"It's no help." Su Mingan said.

Alchelev smiled, didn't say anything, but slowly approached Kasan.

In Su Mingan's somewhat unexpected gaze, Alchelev made a knife with one hand and inserted it into his own heart.

The golden liquid flowed through his fingertips. He pinched Kasan's jaw and pointed blood in his heart and mouth on the other's lips.

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

When he opened his eyes again, Kasan showed blood-red eyes.

Alchelev transformed Kasan into the soul clan.

…To save the other party’s life.

"Thirty years ago, I had a similar experience with this human guy." Alchelev let go of his hand.

He seemed to be trapped in a long memory:

"And then...I met someone who was enough to change my life."

"A man wearing a pure white mask saved me who was dying and transformed me into a soul clan and a superior soul clan."

"He gave me eternal life and a powerful strength that could rule others, and he would never appear again."

"I see him as the god who enlightens me."

"I hired the best craftsman and created a pure white mask that was exactly the same as the one he wore at that time."

Archelev said this and slowly turned his head.

The pair of dark blue, sea-like eyes stared at Su Mingan, who was standing at the entrance of the stairs and wearing a pure white mask.

"...It looks like you guys now." He whispered:

"Whether it is behavior, speech, or... what it looks like when wearing a mask."

Su Mingan didn't say anything.

He was just silent, responding to Alchelev's verbal temptation.

He had realized that Su Lin had made a big game.

Even Alchelev, the leader of the Eastern District Soul Clan, was also a transformed existence from Su Lin.

This chess game completely envelops the Ate Empire, Playa, and Yunzhongcheng.

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

"I was wondering at the time, why did that person save me? Why didn't the humans who fell in love with a soul tribe go to the way he should have?" Alchelev whispered:

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

"But then I gradually understood."

“Nothing is actually important.”

“…We just want to ‘live’.”
To be continued...