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Chapter 632

"If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have broken through, I can't get out of Dior at all!" Killer J laid back on his chair with a helpless expression.

For the past few days, Killer J had been loitering in front of various brothels, only to immediately leave, not because he wasn't interested, but because he wasn't interested in those people.

At a glance, he could see leftovers between his teeth, mites on his body, feces in his intestines, artificial fillings in his body, deformed skeletons, blackened organs, and even some of them still had the remnants of the previous customer's work.

"Fairy tales are all lies. Don't the girls all poop rainbows?"

"The problem is, the place you're going to isn't a fairy tale, there are some powerful women who have modified their bodies to a degree that will definitely satisfy you" Zhu Ping immediately understood what was going on.

Some people with high perceptive abilities would indeed be troubled by this.

The improvement of supernatural power would also lead to the improvement of their lifeform, and those A-class and S-class supernatural beings were essentially two different species from humans.

Because of this, the old 'Tyrannical CEO falling in love with me' thing had been completely cut off after being moved to the supernatural world.

A tyrannical CEO might be able to fall in love with a normal girl, but he would never fall in love with a maggot in a cesspool.

And the difference between powerful supernatural beings and normal human girls was the same as the difference between a tyrannical CEO and a maggot.

"The problem is, are those supernatural beings going to be prostituted?" Killer J: "If the relationship between a man and a woman isn't purely a whoring and being whored, then is there still any room for purity between them?"

"Is there something wrong with your understanding of the purity between a man and a woman?" Zhu Ping could only feel his head aching. How could someone with this level of strength reach such heights? Does every expert have to be a pervert?

For the first time, Zhu Ping was doubting his own personality. Is my personality too ordinary, will it hinder me from becoming a strong person?

However, Zhu Ping quickly shook his head and tossed that terrifying thought out of his mind.

I was almost infected by Killer J's perverted thoughts. If I stay with this bastard, I'll become a pervert sooner or later, so I must think of a way to distance myself from him.

Of course, I still need his help to solve my current problem.

"O esteemed, great, beautiful and wise Killer J, I would like to ask you a bit about how to conceal the flames of the Soul Searing Flame, do you have anything to teach me?"

After spending some time with Killer J, Zhu Ping had a general understanding of his personality, which could be described with a single word.

"Bitch!"

If one wanted to ask him to do something, one had to flatter him in all sorts of ways and flatter him. Only then would this fellow happily do something.

"Why do you want to hide it?" Killer J smirked: "Those puppies look a bit fierce, but if you know the method, they're still very easy to kill. As for the method, it's different for everyone"

"You'll have to experience that yourself." As the assassin spoke, he pulled out a scarlet blade from the void. The thin blade was wrapped in a layer of flames.

The intense flames seemed to be able to directly burn a person's heart. Zhu Ping wanted to say something else, but Killer J lit a cigarette, smiled, and waved at him.

Before Zhu Ping could figure it out, he felt dizzy. He felt himself being split into two halves.

Just like the time in the library, a few black smoke holes opened up, and the familiar stench appeared again. The Dream Hounds that looked like a combination of a crocodile and a dog crawled out of the black smoke holes.

They opened their mouths full of sharp teeth, spitting out several tentacle-like tongues. A pair of crimson eyes stared at Zhu Ping greedily, the multi-faceted crystals on their backs glowed red like heated iron.

Zhu Ping struggled in a frenzy. He knew very well that this was a dream, if he couldn't escape, his soul would be devoured by these Dream Hounds, turning him into a vegetable in reality.

Zhu Ping continued to struggle, feeling that the two halves of his body were quickly fusing back together. Perhaps once the two of him had fused back together, he would be able to move freely in the dream and retaliate against these Dream Hounds, but it seemed that he no longer had that chance.

The Dream Hounds were extremely fast, crouching down and charging forward. Before they even reached him, the tentacle-like tongues in their mouths had already shot out like arrows.

There was no Chen Lan to save him this time, and according to Killer J's previous actions, he wouldn't do anything to save him either. The only way to survive was to save himself.

Realizing this, Zhu Ping gave up on his last bit of hope and dispelled the concealment technique Chen Lan gave him. The flames of his soul began to burn even brighter.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Killer J used The Unreachable Gate to open a gate and stepped out.

Wherever Killer J went, screams and screams could be heard one after another as black figures fell to the ground without any resistance.

A dozen men wearing white smiley masks in suits had turned into the most terrifying butchers, mercilessly reaping the lives of the people inside a small, dim building.

It was only after the last black-skinned unique person died that the dozen men gathered together. One of them with a ' That name definitely can't be spread too far "

"We've checked them all. This batch of 289 people, we've collected their information in the name of providing relief and gathered them together. Their identities have all been verified, there's no mistake"

"Then it must be the group from the Mage Guild" the 'symbol' said.

They didn't feel any fear towards the powerful Mage Guild.

They were the New Trinity, the guardians of this world, the caretakers of the Evil God's door, the Flame Hunters, and the bane of all Evil God worshippers.

"It's just a bunch of hybrids, where did they get that much respect from?" As if to answer their common sense, an extremely despicable voice directly pierced into their hearts.

These people immediately ducked into the bunker of the small building and sniffed the air vigilantly. A pair of sharp and furry ears moved back and forth.

The Dream Hounds could only move within dreams, so once someone managed to find a way to block out their dreams, the Dream Hounds would become powerless.

To solve this problem, the New Trinity had actively cooperated with the Dream Hounds, selecting a portion of people who were willing to be sacrificed and had them fuse with the Dream Hounds.

After becoming a hybrid between a human and a Dream Hound, they would lose the majority of their human senses, as well as their ability to reproduce. At the same time, once they died, they would be pulled into the dream and become a part of it, losing their rationality and turning into a strange dream creature.

"Look, look, look for a friend"

"Find a bad friend"

"Stab them, cut their throats"

"Bleed them, cut their heads off!"

"My friend died for a while!"

Killer J slowly retracted his crimson blades of killing intent. The dozen figures all fell to the ground at the same time, their masks falling off to reveal their messy faces, as well as their tentacles and tongues.

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