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Chapter 119: The Cancer of Mercer City

"Sir, I'm willing to die for you."

Macaulay half-kneeled in the carriage, his head lowered, and his tone was extremely firm, as if this was his wish.

If someone could look closer, they would find that Macaulay's body was trembling slightly, not because he was lying, but because he had not turned back from his excitement at this time.

He was a clever little beggar and had heard some strange legends in the mouths of some old homeless men. At the same time, as a member of the Federation, he naturally heard the story of the "Twelve Saints", but he always thought that the story was just a story.

Until just now, he drank the bottle of clean water-like potion.

It was difficult for him to describe his feelings at that moment. He only knew that if the gentleman had not held him down at a critical moment, he would have not controlled himself at this time and rushed out of the carriage and swam in the air like a breeze.

This is of course his illusion, and the Swift Secret Medicine cannot allow him to travel in the void.

But what is confirmed is that his disabled foot can no longer affect his speed. Once he moves, what can explode is equivalent to a monster-like speed.

"Get up, you're just working for me, not my slave."

Tang Qi looked at Macaulay who had completely entered the role and said lightly.

Instead of continuing to instill the password of "loyalty to me", I emphasized working for me, in order to avoid the consequences of everything.

What's more, Tang Qi really only needs a loyal subordinate, not a dead man.

He saw the excitement of Macaulay at this time, which was easy to understand.

A young man with a long disability may not care about his ability to move and he is not inferior to himself on the surface, but he cannot be careless.

And that bottle of "Speed ​​Secret Medicine" made it up for this flaw.

Macaulay is now just a disability. Not to mention his speed, he can at least compete with animals like cheetahs.

Of course, it's just speed and no extraordinary combat power, at least not for the time being.

"You need a period of adaptability. At the same time, you have to hide during this period, and your subordinates will disappear temporarily. You don't need to expand anymore, but will completely settle down until my next mission comes. Do you understand?"

"yes!"

Macaulay agreed without any hesitation to Donqi's order.

Before Macaulay got off the car, Tang Qisi thought of something again, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he added: "After adapting, it is best to learn some knowledge and some fighting skills. You should have some self-protection."

"Yes, sir."

...

After saying goodbye to Macaulay, Donqi ordered the coachman to turn back to the Thorn Campus.

He had no hunting plan tonight and did not plan to go elsewhere. Except for Samra, the old thing, the family members were wiped out by him, and Samra also arranged a "gift" to wait. The last loophole had just been blocked.

It seems that Tang Qi finally entered a rest period.

At least, there is no urgent matter to be done for the time being.

"I can finally have a peaceful night. Maybe I can indulge myself once tonight, not practice meditation, prepare a magical dish for myself, and then have a good night's sleep?"

Tang Qi laughed silently as he heard the sound of kicking and stomping in his ear.

It is highly likely that he was just talking about it. The first thing he did when he returned to Xiaolou was probably meditation and practice.

However, before that, Don Qi did not prevent him from enjoying the street views of Moser City.

It was already completely night, and the sound of the carriage moving forward echoed.

Donqi rented a more expensive carriage, which is tall and spacious, and is very suitable for exploring street scenes. Usually, middle-class or working-class people who come out to play occasionally will ride this kind of carriage, but they usually choose to share a carriage.

Although Moser's city is not well-known throughout the federal government, and occasionally some news appears, most of it is related to words such as cancerous cities, serial murders, and extremely high crime rates.

However, in Mihuangzhou and nearby cities and counties, Moser City has a good reputation.

At least many tourists know that the midtown area of ​​Moser is a shopping paradise and a city that never sleeps, and it is the most suitable for night viewing.

Tang Qi also joined in the fun. Like many tourists, watching in the carriage, neon lights flashing, and various eye-opening shops. On a more lively evening, you can see all kinds of people and tourists from all over the world in this well-connected area.

Even tourists outside the Federation.

Until the carriage unconsciously, the "tap" stepped into a line between neon and darkness.

"Guest, we entered the Bronck area, but don't worry, it's just this little distance and you can pass through it soon without any accidents."

The coachman was a big white man with a bearded face, with an old cowboy temperament, but at this moment he looked nervous and looked at a hidden pocket in front of him, which contained a pistol. He had already put a bullet in it and just needed to pull the trigger.

Tang Qi could still feel the tension of the driver through a thick wooden board, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "If there is really a cancer in Moser City, it can only be the Bronck area."

"According to the hidden rules of the strange birth, if I open the Doom mark in the Bronck area, will it be..."

"Forget it. With my current strength, although I don't have to worry about turning from a hunter into a prey, it's probably difficult to harvest calmly like the previous two times."

As soon as his thinking spread to a dangerous place, he was immediately pressed down by Tang Qi.

Using the bad luck mark as bait, setting traps, killing all kinds of weird or monsters, and thus harvesting resentful souls as fuel, this is already a routine for Tang Qi to enhance his strength.

And from the practical results, it is very good.

The first time I was a little awkward in Niutun District, and I almost capsized.

However, in the next two times, Georgeway Village and the Valley of Golden were all perfect traps, and the harvest also made Tang Qi extremely satisfied.

But this is far from the idea of ​​complacency in Tang Qi. Tang Qi also discovered it several times when hunting.

The more people gather, the more weird and powerful they are.

In the wilderness area, although some weirdness can be attracted, the number cannot be compared with that of human settlements.

And after a hunt, the area will form a vacuum period for a period of time.

But this kind of scene will not appear in human cities.

If Donqi opens the Doom Mark in the Bronck area and chooses a one-minute time limit, Donqi wonders if he will be overwhelmed by the surging weirdness.

"Georgeway is now a trap, and the Valley of Gold is my temporary storage room. I might try it next time I hunt..."

"Um?"

While Tang Qi was thinking about the next hunting place in his heart, his eyes were scattered at the unique street scene in the darkness of the Bronck District.

At this moment, through a very long alley and through at least several streets, several figures looked like real ghosts. They flashed through Tang Qi's eyes, and what made him look surprised was when those figures flashed by.

There were a faint light in Tang Qi's eyes, and suddenly passed by.
Chapter completed!
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