As darkness falls and the lights begin to turn on, the night in Yunshan Base City is far less lively than in Mohai City.

People went home early to rest. It seemed that nightlife was only available in the city center, with only a few bars and casinos still open elsewhere.

No one knows how much evil and danger is hidden in the quiet night, but tonight is different from the past. It is not only the monsters and cultists hiding in the city who take advantage of the night.

On Fourth Street, Xicheng District, Yunshan City, Feng Xi was walking on the road carrying a long knife.

This area is a locally recognized slum. The environment is very poor, garbage is everywhere, and even the few street lights are old and old, projecting turbid light, making the road surface dim.

In the dead silence, a chaotic noise came from the front. Feng Xi paused for a moment, then quickened a few steps and arrived in front of a small, shabby bar.

He narrowed his eyes and pushed open the door.

Although this bar looks terrible, its business is surprisingly good.

As soon as you enter the door, you are greeted by deafening music, which is also accompanied by countless wild laughter and shouts.

When I looked up, I saw a group of demons dancing wildly.

A group of crazy young people dressed as heavy metal punks were swaying crazily on the dance floor. A rough-looking man was laughing and drinking heavily while holding a bottle of wine. In a dark corner, men and women whose faces could not be seen were indulging in lust...

Very messy, very bad.

Feng Xi looked around and put away his Zanpakutō.

"Dancing? What I'm good at!"

Keeping a cool look on her face, Feng Xi swayed her body to the music and walked to the dance floor with steps that she would never recognize.

The dance was so coquettish, as if Jackson was reincarnated and possessed by Brother Martian, which attracted a burst of applause.

"Every time you move, you fight again, and every move you fight..."

As he entered the crowded dance floor, he would inevitably bump into others, especially since he danced coquettishly and slid all over the place. Many people were bumped into by him, but no one paid attention and continued to nod along with the rhythm.

Feng Xi finally stopped in the middle of the dance floor and continued to shake her head as if no one was watching. She even closed her eyes, looking like she was fully immersed in the dance floor.

At this moment, he is the most handsome boy in the room!

Until he raised his hand to the music, swaying and snapping his fingers.

"Crack!"

The next second, bunches of torches suddenly lit up on the dance floor, burning brightly, instantly lighting up the dim environment.

If you look closely, there are no torches on the dance floor, but people are wailing in pain in the fire!

"ah!!!"

"It's on fire!"

"What's going on?!"

"Run!"

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The scene suddenly became very chaotic. The guests who were not on fire fled the dance floor in panic. Other guests in the bar were also frightened and ran outside directly. Only a small number of people remained in the bar, looking at them fiercely.

Toward the dance floor.

Only Feng Xi still stood in the middle of the dance floor, shaking her body as if no one was around, as if nothing happened.

There were more than a dozen torch figures around him who were burning and moaning in pain, struggling and twisting, as if they were dancing with him.

The scene looked indescribably weird and gothic.

The music was suddenly turned off, and Feng Xi's movements stopped abruptly, freezing into a coquettish posture with a strong visual sense, standing motionless in place.

He opened his eyes and calmly watched the burning man beside him twisting his body and slowly approaching him, full of resentment, wanting to reach out and pull him into hell together.

However, the close distance was like a chasm to them. Before they even touched Feng Xi, their bodies were dissipated into ashes in the flames.

From a perspective that no one could observe, a strange figure slowly appeared behind Feng Xi, who maintained a coquettish posture and an indifferent expression.

His whole body was like burnt black lava, with red cracks all over it, as if magma was flowing inside his body;

A pair of eyes are as blazing as the sun, and the top of his head is made of hair made of rising flames.

It looks like a flaming ghost that burns the world and brings destruction and end. It has the aura of doom that makes all things fall into silence.

This is the exclusive stand-in that Feng Xi activated in Jojo's dream copy.

Its name is - Ashes of Time and Space!

Its ability looks like a flame, but it actually ignites the substances it touches, causing them to burn out.

Touching the air can ignite oxygen and release a long-range flame. When touching an object with more complex components, you can choose a component to turn into fuel. The flame cannot be extinguished until the fuel in the object is completely burned out.

Blood, chitinous bones, cells, muscles, and even more basic molecules can all be used as fuel.

Feng Xi can also decide at will whether this forced burning can spread indefinitely.

Whether it only burns the target without affecting other objects, or ignites the same fuel in other people who touch the flames, it is entirely up to him.

In essence, it is an ability that is close to the rules. It is not just a fire-type ability. If Feng Xi wants to, it can even set the entire planet on fire with just a thought.

Overall, this is a very useful, but also very dangerous stand.

In the blink of an eye, the flames burned out, leaving only ashes on the dance floor. The fire went out, and the light in the bar dimmed again.

Before the flames went out, Feng Xi grinned at the "guests" who were staring at her outside the dance floor, and then changed to another pose, which was full of provocation!

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Feng Xi had already used this method to tell everyone present the truth about the sudden fire and spontaneous combustion on the dance floor.

That's right, I did it!

The next second, there were unpleasant and harsh roars in the bar!

The guests who were still staying here tore off their disguises at the same time and turned into a group of evil ghosts with ferocious faces, dark bodies, thin bodies, and sharp teeth, and rushed towards Feng Xi on the dance floor.

Extradimensional monster—Evil Fall!

The number of these monsters was several times greater than the number that Feng Xi had burned with just one move, at least fifty. They all rushed at them at the same time, and the scene was really scary.

But what they responded to was a burst of fists as fast as afterimages, followed by strange shouts.

Euler Euler Euler Euler!

Wood big wood big wood big wood big wood big!

The attacking monsters were knocked away at a faster speed, and were ignited while they were still in the air, turning into fireballs and smashing them down.

The scene was a mess, but the flames did not set anything in the bar on fire. Only the monsters burned.

Once through Euler, these low-level villains were quickly eliminated by Feng Xi.

The regular-level flames cannot be extinguished, they can only continue to turn into ashes while wailing.

Feng Xi didn't take a second look at these minions. She strode to the bar counter of the bar and sat down gracefully.

In front of him, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather tie, with his silver hair combed meticulously, was wiping a glass with a calm expression, as if the fight in the bar had nothing to do with him.

"A cultist, right? Did you raise these evil degenerates? Which sect are you from? Do you understand the rules?"

Feng Xi casually picked up a bottle of high-concentration spirits from the bar, flicked the cork of the bottle with a flick of her thumb, and took a sip into her mouth.

hiss!
Chapter completed!