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When Xu Yi arrived at the origin of the screams, a crowd had already formed, unable to hide their sadness and fear on their youthful, tender faces.

The company employees who had come to inspect were hardly any better off, with pale faces, and female staff covering their mouths, constantly retching.

Xu Yi faintly sensed something and pushed through the crowd, a bloody scene unfolding before his eyes.

A man and a woman lay embraced in the mud, the woman atop the man, covered at the waist by a white cloth. One could imagine why the two were hiding in the bushes, attempting to find the wonderful pleasure of dopamine.

Alas, a spear had frozen everything in place—the spear was made of wood and had pierced through both of them from above, skewering them together like a kebab.

Xu Yi frowned, realizing that the strength required to penetrate two bodies with an ordinary wooden spear was unparalleled.

The killer was very likely not an ordinary person.

"What do we do now? Call the police?"

"Look around you, do you see a phone booth anywhere?"

A group of young people were completely panicked, discussing what to do without a clue.

Anna fetched her cellphone, but unfortunately, in such a remote primeval forest, it was simply impossible to get a signal. Experience new tales on empire

"Wuu! I said we shouldn't have come! You just wouldn't listen, and now I want to leave! I want to go home!" A girl from the camping group suddenly broke down in tears, clamoring to leave.

A few young people looked at each other, and following one heading towards the car, the rest swarmed after.

"Miss Anna! What should we do?"

The bodyguard walked up to Anna, his hand on the pistol at his waist, looking around guardedly.

Anna's previous bodyguard had been dismissed for dereliction of duty and was now cleaning toilets at the company headquarters. They were new bodyguards, increased to two, and had not expected to encounter such an incident so soon.

"Mr. Xu Yi, what do you think?"

Instead of answering, Anna turned to ask Xu Yi beside her, well aware that he was the "expert" at handling these matters.

Mark witnessed this exchange and could hardly contain his frustration. What use was it to ask this pretty-boy? The obvious action was to leave quickly!

"Let's leave first!" Xu Yi hesitated for a moment before making the decision.

To encounter such an extraordinary murderer, and in the woods near where cult members had disappeared, it was difficult not to link the two events.

However, the presence of so many ordinary people made it difficult for him to take action. He planned to send these people away before coming back to investigate.

Martin looked at Xu Yi with even more disdain, thinking that after all the talk, they were still just running away.

The convoy started up again, but the mood was completely different. The drive there had been light-hearted and joyful; now it was filled with faces of fear, and they fled in panic.

The sun had already set, and the sky had completely darkened. The beautiful scenery of the day had now turned sinister, prompting an instinctive urge to press the accelerator harder, to escape sooner.

Leading the way was an old Ford, and the young driver suddenly cried out in alarm. Before he could react, the car had lost control and violently crashed into a tree by the roadside.

The second car couldn't escape the same fate either; it too skidded off the road and nearly tumbled down a slope.

The following two cars collided fiercely due to sudden braking, and only the car in the rear had better luck, stopping in time.

"What the hell happened?" Anna murmured to herself, still seated.

Xu Yi pushed open the car door with one hand and pulled out the Alchemical Revolver Messiah from his waist. The muscles beneath his clothes began to swell, and his eyes stared fixedly ahead of the road.

The headlights illuminated something on the road—a long, thin Iron Thorn, with darkened blood remains, slightly rusty, tied between the trees on either side of the road, forming a "speed bump."

The car in front had its tires punctured and, driving too fast, had ultimately lost control.

But what made Xu Yi tense was not this; he felt it—the cursed aura on the Iron Thorn, one of the stolen Cursed Items from the Room of Minos.

Could it be that the cultist's destination was here?

The deformed car door was opened with difficulty, and the startled teenagers emerged cursing at the Iron Thorn on the ground, but their curses were soon stifled.

A long shadow arched through the air from the forest and accurately pierced the head of one of the young men. With shock and reluctance frozen on his face, he slowly fell to the ground.

More and more arrows flew out of the forest. Xu Yi grabbed Anna just as she got out of the car, pressed her against the side of the car door, and used the car as a shield to avoid the arrows.

An arrow whistled past Xu Yi's head, the sound of the wind showing its immense power, and it went straight through a tree by the roadside.

Two bodyguards flanked Annabelle on either side, returning fire, but it was all in vain. The forest was pitch dark, and they couldn't spot their target at all—the thick ancient trees provided the best cover.

Even with cars for cover, two unlucky individuals couldn't dodge in time and were pierced by arrows, falling into pools of their own blood.

The sound of arrows slicing through the air suddenly ceased. The deadly missiles stopped flying from the forest, perhaps because they had run out. Already jittery, the group screamed and swarmed into the forest below the road, fleeing for their lives.

"Everyone, don't run! Don't split up! Staying together is the safest!"

Annabelle shouted at the top of her lungs, and she wasn't wrong—beside her were two bodyguards, but most importantly, there was Xu Yi.

Unfortunately, those people were already scared witless and didn't look back.

Even though they knew Annabelle was right, they wouldn't stop running because they all thought they would be the lucky one to escape.

"Annabelle! Run!"

In such an urgent situation, Martin still thought of Annabelle, but after shouting once and realizing she had no intention of leaving, he immediately turned and fled.

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Xu Yi was somewhat speechless. Weren't these people, by scattering in the woods, giving the killer a chance to pick them off one by one?

The forest suddenly fell silent—a chilling quiet that made the two bodyguards break out in cold sweat. Just then, four or five spears suddenly flew from the forest below, heading straight for the group of four including Xu Yi.

The bodyguards' pupils dilated. They were hiding on one side of the vehicle, always on guard against the forest above the road, never expecting their assailants to have quietly circled below them.

With spears inches away and about to impale them, a purplish-red barrier opened, revealing Annabelle's toy Treasure Box, which enveloped all the spears. The spears abruptly vanished from sight.

Xu Yi was least afraid of such common long-distance weapons; even if a squad of soldiers shot at him continuously, they couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

The two bodyguards, still in shock, then did something astonishing—they actually abandoned Annabelle, the one they were supposed to protect, and both jumped into the vehicle.

The car engine was still running; they floored the accelerator and the Land Rover, like an enraged bull, pushed through the cars in front and fled into the forest.

The tires of regular cars, once punctured, were rendered useless, but their vehicle's wheels were custom-made; even punctured, they could still cover a substantial distance.

"It seems the security you hired isn't very reliable, huh?" Xu Yi said to Annabelle with a teasing remark while keeping his attention ahead.

Perhaps realizing that spears couldn't harm him, the killer hiding in the forest finally emerged.

Xu Yi frowned at the approaching figure, not sure if it could be called human—its skin was rotting, its arms and legs were unusually long like those of a gibbon, and its pupils were filled with splotches of blood.

"That's a mountain man!" Annabelle suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Before Xu Yi could ask, Annabelle volunteered an explanation, "Before coming here, I heard a legend that there is a tribe living in this primeval forest. They are all deformed due to inbreeding and are not mentally sound."

The deformed person, wielding a large machete, charged at Xu Yi with an alarming speed, his veins bulging on his arms, indicating formidable strength behind the blade.

"Be careful!" Annabelle shouted instinctively.

But as soon as her voice dropped, two gunshots rang out, and the deformed person charging forward suddenly collapsed to the ground, struggling to rise but unable to get up.

The deformed person's leg joints had been shattered. Xu Yi calmly watched the person writhing before him. Under his Supra-dynamic Vision, the other's swift movements were as slow as a tortoise's crawl.

He scanned the forest below and found no other deformed individuals.

It was likely that, seeing they were only four people, leaving one deformed person was deemed sufficient to deal with them while the others hunted down those who fled.

Xu Yi initially thought to kill the opponent outright, but at the last moment, he changed his mind.

He walked slowly towards the deformed person and fired two more shots, disabling both hands, and kicked the machete out of his grasp.

"I have a fun game here—do you want to play?" Xu Yi crouched in front of the deformed individual, completely ignoring the murderous intent in the latter's bloodshot eyes, and said softly.

The deformed person suddenly lunged. Having both hands and feet disabled, he surprisingly launched himself into the air using just his waist and abdominal strength.

He opened his mouth wide, lunging to bite Xu Yi, his yellowing teeth extremely sharp.

With an emotionless face, Xu Yi grabbed the deformed person's neck, his hand's immense strength nearly crushing the neck bones.

The deformed person, facing Xu Yi's cold gaze, shivered. He suddenly couldn't tell whether he was the monster or if the true monster was the person before him.

Xu Yi wore a smile that chilled the deformed person to the bone. He forced open the individual's mouth and stuffed two items inside—it was the Soul Jade and the newly crafted Nest of the Evil God.