Chapter 129
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Song Nan had been in Fog City for more than 30 years. He had been bullied by many people but he always managed to get back at them. He was never afraid of anyone.
Now, even gold-level adventurers had to respect him in Fog City. They knew that he was vengeful and difficult to deal with. Although he was not strong, he was always up to no good.
However, not only did he lose to a young man, his only two underlings were killed as well. Of course, he would not let it go.
"You two kids, I'll kill all the Vile Marionettes in the canyon and see how you're going to get your Life Seed! So what if you're a vampire?! I'll buy the Septic Potion when I get back to the city and you'll be useless! "
Song Nan's hands trembled as he recalled how Bai had killed two of his men in a split second. He was afraid of Bai but he knew that the best way to get rid of his fear was to face the source of his fear. Only by killing the vampire with his own hands would he be able to get rid of his fear completely.
However, before that, he planned to collect some interest and clear the four footholds of the Vile Marionettes.
There were only four footholds of the Vile Marionettes in the Fog Canyon. Song Nan had cleared two of them and did not leave any dead bodies for them.
Just as he was on his way to the third foothold, two black shadows suddenly swept past his head and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
It was a man and a woman. The man was very tall, about 2.2 meters tall, while the woman was of normal height.
Both of them were dressed strangely in black coats with black hats on their heads.
"Who are you guys?" Song Nan looked at the two warily. These two had appeared without warning, and he could not sense the strength of their auras at all.
"You're heading in the same direction as us. Come with us." The lady licked her blood-red lips.
"Are you guys sent by that kid?" Song Nan thought that Lin Huang had sent them to kill him.
"What kid?" The tall man frowned.
"There's no need to talk nonsense with him. Just capture him." As soon as the woman's voice fell, she tapped the ground with the tip of her foot and flew up.
Song Nan was stunned. However, when the woman turned around and revealed the pattern on the back of the trench coat, his face instantly turned pale.
The black windbreaker fluttered in the wind, and there was a white circle on the center of the back. The pattern of the circle was a purple crow standing on a branch.
Song Nan finally recognized them as members of the Purple Crow.
Any hunter or adventurer would have heard of the name Purple Crow because it was one of the top forces in the underworld.
There was a saying on the Internet that described this organization: The Purple Crow cried, and blood stained thousands of miles.
The Purple Crow was an elite organization in the underworld. They did not have many official members, but each of them was a Transcendent Realm powerhouse. Each of them had the terrifying strength to create a bloodbath in a safe zone.
If Song Nan was just a hooligan in a small town, the Purple Crow organization was equivalent to an enhanced version of the Mafia. Each of their official members was a top-ranked professional assassin in the world.
In front of the big man, Song Nan was like a little chick being captured. He could not resist at all.
The man and woman carried Song Nan all the way to the center of the Fog Canyon.
Only when they arrived at a clear lake did they slowly descend.
"Are you sure this is the place?" The big man threw Song Nan on the ground and turned to look at the woman.
"Of course, I set it up myself. How could I not know?" The woman rolled her eyes at him. "Move away."
The big guy kicked Song Nan far away, and then took a few steps back.
Song Nan was completely sealed. He could not move at all and was at the man's mercy. He was angry at the big man's behavior but did not dare to say anything.
The woman with red lips stood beside the lake. She slowly squatted down and placed her palm on the surface of the lake.
A moment later, the entire lake seemed to be boiling.
The woman retracted her hand and took a few steps back. She quietly watched the changes on the surface of the lake.
The originally clear lake was slowly turning red as it boiled. As time passed, it became redder and redder until it was completely blood red.
Song Nan looked at the changes in the lake and felt uneasy.
"How is it?" The big man walked to the side of the woman with red lips and asked.
"This lake of Yellow Spring Water has been brewing for a full twelve years. Judging from the color, it should be ready for use." The woman with red lips nodded and turned to look at Song Nan behind her. "Didn't we bring a test subject? Let's throw him in and see."
Song Nan heard their conversation clearly, but he could not move at all at this moment. He could only watch as the big guy once again clamped him up with his claws.
"Remove the seal before throwing him in. Otherwise, we won't be able to see the results of the experiment." The woman reminded.
The next moment, the seal on Song Nan's body was removed. He quickly shouted at the two of them, "Don't throw me in, I can help you find other test subjects. I know there are two more kids in this canyon …"
Just looking at the rolling blood-colored lake water made him panic. He knew that nothing good would happen to him if he was thrown into the lake.
"I only need one test subject." The woman with red lips looked at Song Nan coldly as if he was already a dead man. "Throw him in!"
Without any hesitation, the big guy threw Song Nan into the lake.
The two of them stood by the lake and observed the changes on Song Nan's body.
The gold-level equipment on Song Nan's finger turned into a golden ray and entered his body.
The two of them who were standing by the lake were surprised when they saw that.
However, as the lake churned, Song Nan's body began to change strangely.
His skin began to slowly turn green. His originally thin body also became a little crooked. His hands and feet also began to grow longer ….
After about three minutes, the changes in his body gradually came to a stop, and the rolling blood-colored waves automatically sent him to the shore.
The two transcendents looked at Song Nan who had completed his transformation happily.
"He merged with the Combat Armor and turned into a mutated sword slave?!" The big man was in disbelief.
"This is indeed a new discovery. When we get back, we'll have to find some test subjects to test the integration of the Combat Armor." The woman with red lips was excited.
"Should we bring this one back?" The big man asked.
"No need, let him fend for himself. We need to test him in the wild anyway. We'll come back a year later to see if he's still alive. We can also look for information about his survival habits in the wild. " The woman shook her head and continued, "It seems like the effect of the Netherworld Water is similar to what I expected. We can keep it now."
The bulky man nodded. He took out a palm-sized box and tossed it into the void.
The box floated in the middle of the lake with its opening facing down. The boiling blood lake water was sucked into the box as if it was being swallowed by a whale.
In just a short one or two minutes, the entire lake was completely sucked dry by the palm-sized red box, leaving not a single drop behind.
The box returned to the big man's hand. He closed the lid and kept the box in his storage ring.
"Since we're done, can we go now?" The big man looked at the woman with red lips.
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