A terrifying fissure slowly cracked open right in the middle of her forehead, revealing the dreadful barbs and tentacles within.
"Hehehehe—leave it to me—I was really—so angry yesterday—hehehe—"
The sick excitement in her eyes intensified violently, her entire body trembling uncontrollably from the thrill.
Witnessing this scene.
Lynn instantly understood that the Blood-Robed Evil Spirit had entered that frenzied combat state.
"Then I'm counting on you!"
Lynn shouted.
Without another word, he quickly created distance, his left arm rapidly retracting and snapping back to his side with a sharp sound.
"Leave this Hunter to us! Left Hand! Bite it!"
Lynn commanded.Left Hand instantly grew with a rustling sound, (〝▼皿▼) opening its massive maw wide, saying:
"Don't tell me what to do!"
Left Hand shot forward like a serpent, violently launching an attack toward that Hunter.
BOOM—
A tremendous crash.
Left Hand's terrifying force instantly cratered the spot where the Hunter had been standing.
But the Hunter's speed was truly astonishing.
Almost the moment Left Hand launched its attack, it reacted instantly, leaping upward sharply like a gecko, its eight sharp blade-like spider legs stabbing into the wall.
The red light in its eyes flashed urgently.
"Target analysis... unknown biological entity... initiating hunt..."
BUZZ—
The two mantis blades on its arms instantly erupted with sharp electrical sparks.
The next moment, its entire body began rotating like a blade whirlwind, violently surging toward Lynn's position at extreme speed.
SHRIK SHRIK SHRIK SHRIK SHRIK—
The stone bricks on the street were torn up and sent flying by the terrifying blade storm.
Without hesitation.
Several attendants in the hall turned, pounding their chests with one hand toward the strange man, solemnly reporting:
"Signal established! Vice President Mechanus, we can assume control of those three Hunters at any time."
Mechanus walked indifferently toward the central screen in the hall, speaking deeply:
"Bring up the visual feed. I want firsthand information from Wandering Souls Alley!"
"Yes!"
The attendants quickly operated.
The screen before him gradually lit up with red light, flickering repeatedly as three images appeared on display.
The scenes reflected showed Lynn and the Blood-Robed Evil Spirit currently battling the Hunters.
Mechanus's eyes narrowed instantly.
His first glance caught the terrifying red-clad ghost in the footage, sick and excited.
That madly dancing figure completely suppressed the two Hunters.
"Kill kill kill kill kill—hehehehe—"
The insane laughter paired with the madly dancing steps created a feast of slaughter.
"Blood-Robed Evil Spirit?! It's actually her!"
Mechanus's brows furrowed instantly, his expression growing slightly grave.
He recognized this Evil Spirit Conglomerate.
Especially in Sin City, this lone madwoman was quite famous.
Because she was a malicious spirit who killed purely according to her whims, and particularly when she entered combat mode, that pathological excitement and refusal to stop until her opponent was dead made many high-level powerhouses unwilling to provoke her.
"Impossible."
"Even she absolutely couldn't have killed the Type 3 Flesh Puppet."
His eyes narrowed.
He was the direct leader of this internal purge, second only to their Demonkin Association's president.
Over these past few days, through various methods of threats and incentives, he had killed or absorbed dozens of elders who once formed the Demonkin Association's core power.
And the giant elephant's flesh tissues they had separately safeguarded years ago had mostly been recovered during these days of hunting.
According to the resonance between the giant elephant's tissues.
One fragment was under Bloodsaw's care in Wandering Souls Alley.
And yesterday's Flesh Puppet.
Had been personally dispatched by him.
His gaze grew increasingly gloomy, then he turned his attention to the third Hunter's visual feed.
Then.
He saw that gun-wielding youth with the extremely bizarre left hand.
"Could it be... him? A... human?"
His eyes narrowed further.
Didn't seem like it.
He could tell at a glance.
Aside from the bizarre left hand, this human's actual strength was quite poor.
But then his gaze fell upon the Demon Hunter Revolver in the human's hand, and only when he finally saw that gun did his expression slightly change.
"A Demon Hunter's revolver?"
Only at this moment did he begin to somewhat regard that human youth.
Because he could clearly see that the typically solitary Blood-Robed Evil Spirit actually seemed to be on his side.
And this seemingly weak youth actually held that showoff's never-parting Demon Hunter Revolver.
This spoke volumes.
"Establish neural synchronization with Hunter 3."
Mechanus closed his eyes, forcefully pulling a viscous mechanical interface from the back of his head, plugging it into the hall's flesh interface.
"Yes! Vice President!"
"Neural information synchronizing... identity verification... Mechanus... highest authority granted..."
"Hunter 3 neuron synchronization successful... connection initiating—"
BUZZ—
In an instant, when Mechanus opened his eyes again, he had already taken control of Hunter 3's body, his gaze instantly locking onto Lynn dozens of meters away.
And almost simultaneously.
A system alert sounded in Lynn's ears.
[Ding! Warning! Warning! Crisis escalating dramatically!]
[Ding! You have triggered emergency special mission: Survive, mission reward: base experience x1000, Skeleton Coins x1000, special item x1]