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Chapter 523

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'This guy should know something, right? ' Zhao Yao thought about it and once again activated the Sixth Sense Illusion. This time, he was not disappointed. The black-faced youth, or rather, the Death King, raised his head and said with a gentle expression, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Yao grinned and said, "Can you tell me what you are doing here?"

Death King's eyes flashed, and a strange thought flashed through his mind. Why should I tell him this?

However, Death King's sixth sense instinctively made a decision one step ahead of his rationality. He said, "We are here for West Elvis. First, we can control the entire prison through him, and we can also harvest some apostles and superpowered cats. Our final goal is …"

At this point, Death King's gaze suddenly froze. Before he revealed the biggest secret, his rationality overcame the ridiculous sixth sense. Just like Dissolving Fang and playing King of Glory, it only lasted for a short time.

At this moment, Death King's expression changed completely when he looked at Zhao Yao.

It's him. This is the guy who wanted to trick me into topping up my money on Penguin … No, it's this guy who can affect my emotions and personality? Fortunately, he hasn't discovered my true identity and doesn't know how powerful his ability is.

At this moment, when the Death King looked at Zhao Yao, he had already regarded him as the greatest enemy of his life. He wanted to get rid of Zhao Yao as soon as possible because Zhao Yao's ability was like his nemesis. It caused the Death King's hair to stand on end.

Thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning. He only paused for a moment before continuing, "Our final goal is to completely control West Elvis, take away some valuable Hyper cats and apostles, and release the rest of the apostles to create chaos."

Death King casually stated his original final goal. At the same time, the other puppets in the prison started to move.

"Attention, everyone. The mission of this operation has been temporarily changed. You only have one goal now, which is to capture a man and find his Hyper cats …"

Zhao Yao was still unaware of the changes in front of him. However, after getting Death King's answer, he found that his mission was still not completed.

Therefore, Zhao Yao asked a few more questions about the details and found that he still could not complete the mission.

Huh? Strange, is there any clue missing? Zhao Yao looked at the mission target carefully and thought to himself, Do I still need to collect information from the Super-Cat and put them together?

So Zhao Yao looked at the Death King in front of him and struck the back of his neck with a karate chop. After knocking him out, Zhao Yao slowly walked towards the other side of the tunnel.

At this moment, the Death King was also frantically integrating Fang's power in the prison. He had to seize the opportunity to capture the ordinary-looking prisoner and then force him to reveal the whereabouts of the super-powered cat.

"However, I can't appear in front of him anymore. This guy's ability is too powerful against me. Once I'm affected by him, it will cause the entire Fang to tremble. So, my puppet can't appear in front of him directly. Instead, I have to let the apostles deal with him.

As for those apostles that had escaped, let Butcher make a move first.

There's no time to care about anything else. Our biggest goal now is to catch that guy. As long as we catch that guy, it doesn't matter even if we completely fail in the prison. '

With this thought in mind, Fang's apostles that had come to the prison this time gathered one by one.

Old Kong and the others received the order and gave up on chasing Black Skin and the others. They stood among the many apostles. Of course, only the apostles could not be allowed to participate in the battle directly with how precious the super-powered cat was.

Old Kong asked doubtfully, "What's going on? Why is everyone rushing over here? "

"I don't know. It seems like they are going to deal with someone?"

At this moment, three tall figures slowly walked out from the other side of the tunnel. They were Butcher, Champion, and Vest, who were originally from the Muscle Strength Society.

The three of them grabbed Black Skin, Xiao Ming, and Black Skin's cat respectively. Obviously, even if they had super mobility abilities, Black Skin and the others could not do anything against Butcher and the other two. They did not even have time to react before they were all captured.

Old Kong and the others said in admiration, "Did Butcher and the others make a move?"

"These three gay guys are really powerful."

"If it weren't for Lord Death King, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to order them around so easily this time."

Butcher casually threw Black Skin and the others to the ground and said coldly, "Don't move, or I'll strangle you to death."

Black Skin, Xiao Ming, and Black Skin's super-powered cat gulped and looked at each other. Their eyes were filled with fear. The strength that Butcher had displayed just now had really terrified them.

Butcher looked at Old Kong and the others and asked, "Alright, what's going on this time?"

Old Kong gathered his courage and said, "Another apostle has rushed in. I need you guys to catch him."

Old Kong raised his phone and said, "Lord Death King is watching the situation here through the phone video. He asked us to wait here. That apostle is coming from …" As he said that, he pointed to the tunnel in the distance and said, "That tunnel over there."

"An apostle? Making such a big fuss? Where is Death King? Is he still hiding? "

Hearing Butcher's words, the surrounding Fang members all revealed looks of dissatisfaction. Among them, the three apostles with the highest status walked out. They did not wear the uniform of prison guards, but instead wore different casual clothes. The one in the lead had dyed purple hair, while the other two had red hair and yellow hair.

The purple-haired man said, "Butcher, don't be so arrogant here. It's just an apostle. We, the Three Flashes, are enough. If you don't want to do it, then scram. There are countless apostles like you in the Fang."

Butcher looked at the three apostles led by the purple-haired man and let out a cold smile, revealing a hint of a cruel smile. "Purple-haired, if it weren't for Death King, you would have died just now."

Seeing how the two sides were opposing each other, the other apostles felt rather helpless. The purple-haired man and the other two were the apostles that Death King had subdued in the south. Before joining, they had been companions and were known as the Three Flashes. They were extremely powerful and could be considered top-notch among the many apostles in Fang.

There was no need to say much about Butcher and the other two. Even without the assistance of any abilities, just by relying on their powerful bodies, it was enough for them to fight back and forth with the purple-haired man and the other two.

However, the purple-haired man and the other two had taken the initiative to join Fang after feeling how powerful they were. Meanwhile, Butcher and the other two had been forced to submit after being threatened by Death King.

That was why both sides had always disliked each other and had even fought a few times over some small matters. However, neither side could do anything to the other.

Just as the situation was getting tense, Butcher suddenly frowned and looked in the direction of the tunnel. "Something … is coming?"

However, when he turned his head, he saw that there was nothing there. There was nothing there at all.

The butcher's ears twitched and he sniffed, but there was no sound of anything, nor was there any smell.

Only the infrasonic waves that kept ringing in his ears gave Butcher a familiar feeling.

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