Supernatural: Don't run, let me have a bite!
46 This was getting more and more interesting!

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The black-robed man broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the furless man.

Of course, he knew that what Furless said was true.

The bespectacled man, Blood Hand, should be glad that this big shot was busy fighting with another member. Otherwise, even if he was the younger brother of the Queen of Diamonds, he would have died.

Poker was a friendly and united organization with a fine tradition. It was a large-scale friendship organization where members helped each other without any consideration for returns.

Why was it that so many countries around the world were afraid of it, yet it could still exist until now?

That was not without reason.

It was not that there had never been an organization of supernatural beings whose overall strength was comparable to poker cards in history, but they had all been destroyed by the joint efforts of several major countries.

On Poker's website, in the mission section, it was clear that someone was crowdfunding nuclear bombs to destroy the United Nation. They had even obtained dozens of nuclear bombs.

However, as one of the hegemonic countries, why didn't the United Nations make a move on the poker cards?

Naturally, it was because they didn't want to. It wasn't worth it. They didn't even need to do anything.

First, they were afraid. If they dared to make a move today and provoke that old man, that old man would dare to charge into the capital of the United Nation with dozens of nuclear bombs tomorrow.

Secondly, they thought that someone would help them kill that person.

There were only a few dozen members in Poker, but more than a dozen died every year.

In the past few decades, less than 20% of the people who died in poker were killed by others.

Most of the others were killed by the members of Poker.

For example, the monk who swore to release all the members of Poker.

After discovering that the dark loli had been injured by Fang Mo, he had already made the first move as his companion.

I'm submissive to my enemies, but I'll strike hard at my teammates!

Poker cards were basically filled with these kinds of people. They killed people and robbed people. They held grudges over a disagreement and would fight to the death whenever they had the chance to take revenge.

Over the past few decades, 20% of the members who died in the hands of their own people had died in the hands of this hairless man.

If he felt that any member's name was not worthy of the three words 'poker card' in front of it, and this person just happened to meet him.

Then he would be directly killed.

This was also one of the reasons why the major countries did not join forces to eliminate Poker.

The internal strife of Poker was too terrifying. Many enemies had not even waited for the superhumans of the big countries to take revenge, but Poker's own people had helped them kill that person.

Of course, the internal conflict of poker cards was so terrifying that those who could survive for a few years could no longer be described as the elites of the elites.

They were all lunatics among lunatics.

Moreover, what was even more ridiculous was that the internal strife was so serious that it actually caused the poker cards to gradually stabilize to a certain extent.

This was because unless they had absolute confidence, these people would not fight. For example, when the dark loli was not injured, although the monk was slightly stronger than her, he did not choose to fight.

This was because there was a chance that this person would hit you before he died. In that case, even if you killed him, you would definitely be heavily injured.

In the poker game, being seriously injured, especially when there were other people playing poker nearby, was equivalent to death.

Of course, super-strong people like the Furless were an exception. Big shots like them could beat a large group of people with one hand even if they were seriously injured.

Of course, there were many reasons for the existence of poker cards, and this was just one of them.

"Is this Blood Fury Skill?"

When he saw Fang Mo's demon-like body on the computer screen, especially his scarlet body, the hairless man narrowed his eyes slightly.

"That's right. Moreover, this guy's blood essence is terrifying. He's simply not human.”The black-robed man nodded.

Hearing this, the hairless man carefully observed Fang Mo. When he saw the imperceptible blood-red brand on Fang Mo's forehead, his pupils shrank slightly.

"He has actually cultivated the Blood Seal."

The hairless man murmured softly, his blue eyes flickering.

"He should be about to reach the realm of that Blood Devil."

When he talked about the Blood Devil, a rare trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

As an old monster, he knew far more than most people in the world.

However, he immediately thought of something happy and laughed again.

"Keke ~"

"I wonder if those old-fashioned vampires will wake up from nightmares in the middle of the night after learning that someone has almost cultivated Blood Fury Skill to the level of Blood Devil.”

The furless man smiled and licked his lips.

"This is getting more and more interesting."

"Boss, this person should have satisfied your request, right?”The black-robed man looked at the furless man and asked.

"Not bad. This Fang Mo you've found is very good!”

Seeing the satisfied look on the furless man's face, the black-robed man immediately became happy.

He rubbed his hands and smiled obsequiously." Hehe, that, big brother, look, I've found the person you're looking for."

"Look at the biological quantum computer in Lianzhong Nation. Can you help me make a part of it? Just a small part will do.”

"All I need now is a computer with quantum biological neurons.”

The furless man glanced at him." Don't worry, I'm helping you. It's just that Lianzhong Nation seems to be doing something very important recently. They actually found a few people to guard it. It'll probably take some time.”

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm not in a hurry. I just need you to help me get a small portion.”The black-robed man hurriedly waved his hand.

"Oh, right, the dark loli was beaten half to death by the monk. Help me find another person.”the hairless man said.

"Remember, do it as soon as possible. If it takes too long, I will get angry.”

After saying that, the hairless man's body slowly merged into the shadows under his feet and disappeared.

"I wonder what kind of expression that bitch Moon Empress will have when she finds out that another Blood Devil has appeared."

"Tsk tsk, this is really interesting."

After seeing the furless man disappear, the black-robed man sat down on the chair and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"F * ck, that damned Bujie Monk, why did he injure the dark loli at this time, causing me so much trouble!”

The black-robed man cursed as he obediently operated on the computer.

He had no choice. He could not afford to offend that big shot. He had to continue living in seclusion!

"Damn it, when I grow up, I'll hang all of you up and beat you up!”

Accompanied by the elegant and easy-going greetings, the sound of typing echoed in this small, dark secret room.

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