Chapter 512
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New York's sewer system had always been a complicated project.
Because it was being built and remodeled every generation.
As time went by, even the closest construction team wasn't sure about the direction of the sewer system.
There were even rumors that something evil was being nurtured in New York's sewer system.
Of course, this kind of nonsense would at most spread on the Internet.
No one would believe it.
However, some of the exchanges in New York's sewers did hide some unknown forces.
For example, the Evil Spirit Society might be one of the oldest forces in New York.
As the name suggested, almost all the members of the Evil Spirit Society were evil spirits.
It was hard to imagine that a group of evil spirits could create such a powerful underground force.
Of course, there were a few human members in the Evil Spirit Society.
These humans belonged to the most vicious and evil group of humans.
They were promised by the Evil Spirit Society that as long as they served the society, they wouldn't go to Hell after death. They would become official members of the Evil Spirit Society.
In the Evil Spirit Society, be it humans or evil spirits, they all had a common belief.
The founder of the Evil Spirit Society, Grandfather.
No one knew Grandfather's exact identity and background.
The members only knew that Grandfather was a very ancient evil spirit. He was at least 400 years old.
That was older than New York and even the country.
Grandfather didn't just exist for a long time. He was also very powerful.
At the very least, the Grandfather had always been a powerful existence against the Witch Society and the Magic Association in New York City.
Every time the Evil Spirit Society was at a disadvantage, Grandfather would step in and defeat the Witch Society and Magic Society.
In the hearts of the Evil Spirit Society members, Grandfather was like a god.
"Where's Addleway? Where's my Addleway? "
A deafening sound came from the sewer.
It was a thunderous roar that spread terror without restraint.
All the members of the Evil Spirit Society could only tremble in this roar.
The white robe covered the Grandfather's body, but at the moment, there were countless faces howling under the robe.
Grandfather's body was fat and burly. He was more than four meters tall.
"My son is dead. He is!" Grandfather grabbed an evil spirit nearby and tore it apart easily.
Killing one of his subordinates was far from enough to quell his anger.
His anger was like a volcano, and he had nowhere to vent it.
"Tell me, who did it? I want to kill him! And everyone around him! "
The Grandfather grabbed another evil spirit. The evil spirit shivered in front of the Grandfather.
"Grandfather, I don't know …"
"Then what's the use of keeping you! Go to hell … "
Grandfather crushed it into pieces and grabbed another one. "Tell me, how did Addleway die?"
"I, I …"
"You don't know either. Die!"
"You tell me!"
The evil spirit caught by Grandfather suppressed his fear. "Grandfather, Addleway died in Omens Hotel."
"In other words, the person who killed Addleway is in Omens Hotel right now, right?"
"Yes."
"Then we'll kill everyone in Omens Hotel. That way, we won't miss the culprit, right?" the grandfather shouted.
"Ah … yes … yes …"
"Grandfather, if we do that, it'll … it'll be an all-out war …"
Even though the Evil Spirit Society was known as the strongest force in New York, it didn't mean that they had absolute power.
At the end of the day, they were also an underground force. The Magic Society and the Witch Society were both very powerful.
They definitely wouldn't let a large-scale attack on ordinary people happen.
"Then let's start an all-out war. I've had enough of living in the dark sewers. I should bathe in the moonlight."
Grandfather had completely lost his mind. "Call those dirty and lowly servants here. Call all their subordinates here too."
The evil spirits all knew that the "dirty and lowly servants" Grandfather was talking about were the humans.
The Grandfather had always looked down on humans, and it was obvious from the way he addressed them.
If not for the fact that some things had to be done by humans, Grandfather would probably kill all of them.
In a few hours, all the humans and their subordinates were summoned to the Evil Spirit Society.
Most of the human members of the Evil Spirit Society were mafia bosses.
The subordinates of the mafia bosses didn't know who their bosses were.
They didn't know why their bosses brought them here.
There were many members in the mafia. There were more than ten mafia bosses. The smallest had more than ten people, and some even had more than ten people.
There were three hundred of them in total. However, they were all squeezed above a huge sewage sewer.
Beneath their feet were pieces of wooden planks, and the stench of sewage seeped out from the cracks below.
The planks had aged long ago. Stepping on them would cause splinters to fall out.
"Boss, what are we doing here?"
"Isn't that the Razor Gang? Why are they here too? "
"Shut up. No matter what happens later, don't panic."
At a drain above the sewage pit, Grandfather was looking down at the hundreds of gangsters below.
"Okay, we can start," Grandfather said expressionlessly.
As soon as the Grandfather gave the order, the wooden frame beneath him collapsed.
Hundreds of people fell into the sewage at the same time.
"Wow … What's going on?"
"Why is this happening?"
"It's so smelly …"
"I shouldn't have come here."
Most of the people were struggling in the sewage, but the walls of the sewage were vertical.
They were seven to eight meters above the drain, so they couldn't climb up at all.
Just then, someone realized that the dirty sewage seemed to be attached to something and was drilling into their mouths.
Ugh —
"Ptui … What's going on … Damn it, help …"
"Wow … What's pulling me … Quick, help me …"
This wasn't a sewage pit at all. It was an evil spirit pit.
To put it bluntly, it was just some old evil spirits. These evil spirits had lost their consciousness long ago and were abandoned in the evil spirit pit.
As the number of them increased, it slowly became like the current one, similar to a sewage pit.
If a living creature fell into the evil spirit pit, it would be possessed by these mindless evil spirits.
The evil spirits kept pouring into the mafia members' mouths. One by one, the mafia members became hosts for the evil spirits.
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