Messy footsteps echoed.
From the front and back corners of the main road, a group of Death Gods dressed in death uniforms suddenly appeared.
Even the walls on both sides had many people jumping up, either standing or squatting.
All of them had unfriendly expressions as they looked at Guan Yue and the others like tigers eyeing their prey.
This scene reminded Guan Yue of the young and dangerous movies she had seen in her previous life. A group of big brothers brought their underlings to ambush the core figures of other gangs.
However, the problem was…this was Hong Lingting, and the people in black with knives should be the 'police'.
"Which team are you from?"
Sui Feng frowned and asked loudly.
This group of Death Gods did not have any sleeve tags on them, nor did they have any familiar faces. However, their unrestrained style was very similar to that of a certain team.
I'm from the Eleventh Division!"
"The 15th seat of the 11th Division, Kentaro, is here.”
As expected.
Hearing them proudly introduce themselves, a hint of understanding flashed across Guan Yue's eyes.
Out of the 13 sub-teams, the people from the 11th sub-team were the most unreasonable. They were the fiercest in battle and were often involved in crimes.
It couldn't be helped. After all, their captain had the title of the strongest Grim Reaper.
Even Room 46 would turn a blind eye to it.
This also fueled their arrogance.
Fortunately, he was not a complete idiot. At most, he would make people angry. He was the type who would make small mistakes but not big ones.
"Why are the people of the Eleventh Division stopping us? We belong to the second division's secret mobility unit, and we're carrying out an important mission.”
Sui Feng took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.
"-I made them do it.”
Whoosh!
The breath he exhaled when he spoke?
No, it was a spirit pressure that came whistling over like a gale.
It was burning hot and violent. Even though they had never met, they could feel the owner's perverse temperament from the spiritual pressure.
Guan Yue raised her eyes slightly and saw that the members of the Eleventh Division who were blocking the way in front of her had taken the initiative to make way for her with reverence on their faces. A mountain of flesh slowly walked forward with heavy steps.
This mountain of flesh was three meters tall, and its size was even more exaggerated than Omaeda's. Its weight was estimated to be more than 300 kilograms. Its entire body looked bloated, but it was actually very solid. It was obviously not fat, but a terrifying amount of muscles.
Every step he took left a tiny crack on the flat floor tiles of the main road.
He had a fierce appearance, and although he was wearing the captain's uniform, he exuded a bandit aura.
"You are…Sword Eight of Ghost Rock City."
Sui Feng immediately recognized him.
Because every generation of Sword Eight was quite recognizable, even those who were not interested would often be 'forced' to recognize their existence.
"Kid, where do you want to take my people?”
Ghost Rock City glanced at Sui Feng and ignored him.
He could tell who was stronger from the reaction of the person resisting his spiritual pressure.
And he only spoke to the strong.
Guan Yue pressed down on Sui Feng's shoulder and made her retreat. She then looked up and met the Eighth Swordsman's gaze.
"Your people? The moment you were caught by me, there was no such thing as being someone's subordinate anymore, so I didn't ask you who you were looking for. If you turn around and leave now, I'll pretend that you never came. However, if you continue to delay my journey, you'll have to be careful of the feather on your body.”
"What? How dare you threaten the captain!"
"Merely a stealth maneuver!"
"A bunch of rats in the sewers dare to show their teeth to the people of the Eleventh Division?”
"Captain, let me teach this arrogant brat a lesson.”
It could be seen that Ghost Rock City had a lot of prestige in the team. Before he could say anything, some hot-tempered members started to clamor. They even planned to have a one-on-one with Guan Yue.
This was not surprising. Ghost Rock City was the tenth generation Swordsman. The previous ninth generation Swordsman had been promoted to captain as a vice-captain because the previous captain, the eighth generation Swordsman, had committed a crime and was imprisoned. He had also taken over the title of Swordsman.
However, his strength was not even at the captain level. He could not get the recognition of his team members or the other captains. This was a disgrace to the people of the Eleventh Division.
Therefore, when Ghost Rock City appeared out of nowhere and killed the ninth generation Sword Eight, he was more surprised than sad.
Even if this captain was arrogant and rude, he was a man who restored the dignity of the battle team to the team members.
Just based on this point alone, he was worth following.
Guan Yue couldn't understand their thoughts, nor did she want to.
He only shifted his gaze away from Ghost Rock City and looked at a certain squad member who had declared war. His cold gaze was as if he was looking at a dead man.
"I'm talking to your captain, and you trash dare to interrupt?”
As soon as the words left his mouth, a terrifying spiritual pressure that was even heavier than the spiritual pressure released by Ghost Rock City earlier crashed down. Even the clouds in the sky were dragged and stopped in place.
When the movement of matter stopped, time would lose its meaning.
“……！！！”
“！！！”
"Hmm?"
The air was stagnant, and inhaling it into the lungs would petrify the internal organs, which would then spread to the entire body, awakening the most primitive fear.
In order to resist this death-like stiffness, every cell, nerve, and even blood began to tremble. They tried their best to squeeze out every bit of strength to get rid of the influence of this spiritual pressure that pierced through their bodies and minds like a thunderbolt.
The faces of the soldiers of the Eleventh Division around them turned green and trembled with fear. Whether it was their previous arrogance or their inner arrogance, they were insignificant in front of Guan Yue's spiritual pressure.
The soldiers on the wall were the most miserable. They were either lying on the wall, unable to straighten their backs, or falling down from the wall.
The soldier who said he wanted to duel Guan Yue fainted on the spot.
Although he had only fought with Saar Apollo for a few days, how could his improvement speed be comparable to an ordinary person's?
His current spiritual pressure was already above that of an ordinary captain.
In addition to the absolute dominance of the Qi Body Origin Source over the spiritual droplets, he could use one part of the spiritual pressure to exert two parts of the power. The surrounding spiritual droplets were all on his side.
This was equivalent to these people not only enduring Guan Yue's spiritual pressure, but also the suppression of this space and environment.
Forget about them.
Ghost Rock City's expression was not good either. For the first time, he felt how inconvenient this body was. It was so heavy that his feet gradually sank into the ground.
However, compared to this, he was more concerned about the youth in front of him.
He looked very young, and with the growth and changes of his soul, he might not even be a genius. After all, hidden spiritual power was only hidden spiritual power.
However, he did not expect that he could actually do it to this extent.
This spiritual pressure…was clearly above him!
The terrifying pressure only lasted for a few seconds before dissipating.
This was because Guan Yue had restrained her spiritual pressure.
It was just a warning.
Furthermore, if this continued for too long, even if they intentionally controlled it, the other members of the team wouldn't have a good time, and those injured prisoners might even die from sudden death.
Although the pressure was gone, none of the soldiers of the Eleventh Division dared to make a sound. Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Guan Yue.
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