Butch is crazy.

After suffering tremendous psychological pressure and being up and down like a roller coaster, his remaining rationality was finally completely destroyed by fear.

All that remains is a shell filled with madness.

"Don't kill me...I'm wrong."

The black strong man sometimes whispers and sometimes roars.

"Monster! Hahaha! Monster!"

"I confess! I shouldn't have killed anyone, joined the Black Blood Gang, and brought the little boy from the slums back to the room..."

I was still laughing wildly in the last second, but I was crying bitterly the next second.

At first, Anle thought Butch was pretending to be crazy, but when he looked at his pupils, he was completely confused.

He shook his head helplessly and thought to himself.

‘The young people nowadays...the psychological endurance is getting worse and worse. Why are they crazy?’

‘It’s still less tempering!’

Anle suddenly thought of something.

It is now known that "reason" is something that maintains reason.

According to some rules of running groups, when the rationality is too low, it will go crazy or distort.

Then "filthy reason" seems to be the opposite of... "reason"?

--"confusion?"

Since "filthy reason" can be extracted from the dirty blood beast, can "extraction" be performed on Butch, who is now crazy?

Anle just thinks like this with the attitude of making the best use of things.

Anyway, this person is going to die, so it is better to squeeze out the surplus value and use it as a stepping stone for him.

Unfortunately, even though Anle thought so, no tentacles were found around her.

It seems that they are quite picky about the source of "filthy sanity"?

"Mr. An."

At this time, a hoarse greeting came from the exit of the alley.

"Nice to meet you."

Rhodes, wearing a black robe, faces peace.

His attitude was not as tense as he was when facing the enemy, nor was he as panicked as Butch and others, but just communicated equally.

Even Anle could still notice how kind he was with?

Long before entering this city, Anle discovered the existence of Rhodes.

That special kind of blood smell like the dirty blood beast, compared with other black blood gang members, is as unignorable as a daffodil on the edge of a cesspool.

In fact.

Anle once regarded him as a very dangerous enemy, at least the most threatening of this group of people.

But before, Rhodes took the initiative to leave Butch, creating an excellent opportunity for Anle.

If he was also among the crowd, it would be a big deal to know whether Anle could succeed so easily.

What's even more strange is that Anle learned through the perspective-like [Blood Fighting Technique]—

The other party was clearly hiding not far away, not far away.

He always saw Anle's actions, but he didn't plan to take action, just watching Butcher and the others' death coldly.

He probably has other plans.

Therefore, Anle was not surprised by Rhodes' sudden behavior.

"We... probably aren't very familiar with each other, right?"

Anle smiled shyly, revealing two rows of white teeth, like a pure white and harmless little sheep.

"Do you want to kill me and avenge your companions?"

"How could this be?"

Rhodes shook his head, his tone getting gentler.

"We are both saint blood descendants, and we should care for each other like our parents and brothers. What does it matter if we eat only a few blood and eat life or death?"

Anle: "Holy Bloodborne?"

To be honest, Rhodes' attitude is now extremely gentle, or too gentle!

Like the elders in the family, they care about the marriage issues of the younger generations at the New Year’s Eve dinner.

"I don't know which adult gave you the first support, but I didn't even impart these basic knowledge to you."

Rhodz was a little complaining, but he slowly took off his red and black mask.

Under the mask is a weird face.

There are squirming and thick blood vessels on the skin; the bridge of the nose, mouth, and ears are all cracked; you can vaguely see something wandering under the skin—

Not to mention these, the most eye-catching one is the eye in his face.

It is not the "one-eyed" that blinds one eye, but the "one-eyed" like a cyclop.

‘One-eyed clan?’

Since there are sub-people, it is reasonable to have such an alternative race.

It’s just that Anle is sure that the “holy bloodborne” in Rhodes’s mouth does not refer to this, but...

The magnificent blood color appeared in the pupils.

It is similar to Anle's state when he was executing [Blood Fighting Technique].

By connecting these information, Anle quickly guessed the truth - the so-called "holy blood descendants" may be the existence of "vampires" and "blood clans" in the previous world.

The reason why Rhodes regards him as a kind of person is naturally because of [Blood Fighting Technique].

"Now, you should be able to understand that we are the same kind of people, right?"

Rhodes continued, and stretched out a hand towards Anle.

"The gang leader and deputy gang leader will be very happy to use the lives of these wastes to get a fellow tribe."

"Gangmaster?"

Anle quickly thought of the name "Black Blood Gang". Even if it is vulgar, it seems to indicate that it is inseparable from "Blood".

Rhodes nodded: "That's right, it's just what you think."

"The Black Blood Gang was created by our Holy Bloodborne."

Anle was silent for a moment, but thought in his heart.

This is too...

It's bad, right?

Although this idea may be a bit rude, Anle thinks this review is quite pertinent.

He kept saying "Holy Bloodborne" and regarded others as "blood food" and "ant" with a high vision, but in fact he was just a lower-level gang in the slums of Yueyong City?

That's it?

That's it???

It’s hard not to feel ridiculous.

Of course, the greater possibility is that Rhodes and others are just the bottom of the Holy Blood Seed. The real Holy Blood Seed may be very tall.

"Come to our side--"

Raz not only did not realize Anle's strange mood, but continued to talk and stretched out his hand to him.

“We can move towards greatness together.”

Not to mention the absurd mood of peace, like the big cake drawn by Rhodes, it is more than one level worse than the beautiful words said when recruiting companies on Earth.

‘We will give you a better platform for growth. Although the team is younger, it also means you have greater room for growth! The initial work may be hard, but it can help you find the right position, develop diversifiedly, and grow rapidly!’

——I can’t even say such words, and I want me to work for you?

Anle shook her head and felt sorry for Rhodes' recruitment level.

If he had to do it, he would definitely do better!

After seemingly thinking carefully but actually thinking about other strange things, Anle spoke.

"You're all right."

"But, I refuse!"
To be continued...