"What? You say that person wiped out the Nite War Gang in just 5 minutes?"

Hearing this number, Brother Fat was immediately shocked, losing all his previous disdain.

Killing is the simplest of things for every Floating Island prisoner.

But to kill cleanly and quickly is not easy.

Yun You's performance has exceeded the "normal" range, even threatening the original order of the Floating Island.

Someone as high-ranking as Brother Fat would naturally pay attention to her.

"Such a person indeed needs to be guarded against."

Brother Fat nodded, thought for a moment, and then ordered, "Send some people to look into that person's background. If we can recruit her, do so. If not, don't provoke her, let other war gangs test her more."

"However, don't waste too much energy on her; we still need to properly prepare for the 'Four Area Hunt' in five days."

"That damned Mokaka is truly abhorrent, not only snatching our slaves but also occupying a lot of territory, which has angered the four major areas."

"During this hunt, we must catch them all in one net!"

Saying this, he grabbed a beauty, as if venting, and hurled her heavily into the sea, where she was taken away by sharks attracted by the blood.

"Yes!"

The adviser nodded repeatedly and went on to arrange it.

...

Factory Prison Area.

Battle cars composed of various building debris and metal junk were racing wildly in the vast factory, occasionally colliding with other battle cars, creating a magnificent flesh and blood explosion.

There was a size difference between the battle cars, symbolizing their status and rank.

The largest junk battle car was nearly ten meters long, as tall as a building, covered with war gang flags painted with white bones and weapons seized from rivals.

On top of the battle car was a small "palace-like" building, quite luxurious inside, adorned with gold and silver decorations.

But the owner was a small old man, thin as a dried-up human, fiddling with a battered tablet in the shadows.

"Another [monster]-level combat force has appeared."

The old man looked at the screen, though expressionless, his eyes flickered frequently.

"The previous 'Mokaka' already caused us great trouble. This new monster must absolutely not become our obstacle."

"We must find a way to handle her!"

Thinking about this, the old man hesitated for a while, finally made up his mind, and dialed a call.

"Unlock the electromagnetic cell seal, awaken those blood-thirsty 'beastified reformed Death Gods', and pack them into drop boxes."

"If the situation becomes irreparable, drop these lunatics in front of that monster... Although it might cause us some losses in the end, at least it can eliminate her!"

...

City Prison Area, Sewer Zone.

In sewage-filled pipes, prisoners lived like rats. They trained with mutated creatures, turned rat meat into minced meat, cooked it to sizzling patties, and washed clothes and cooked with adulterated water.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the corner, a hacker-looking man frantically beat a sandbag in front of him, but inside the sandbag instead of sand and cotton were rotting corpses of prisoners.

His every punch was extremely heavy, making the sandbag crackle.

"Damn Mokaka..."

The hacker gritted his teeth, flames of anger flickering in his eyes.

"If it weren't for you, I, the dignified ruler of the City Prison Area 'Celestial King', wouldn't be hiding in sewers."

"You better pray you die in the upcoming hunt, otherwise, I'll throw you into the cyborg lab, making you unable to live or die..."

"And that new monster."

The Celestial King threw another punch, completely shattering the corpse inside the sandbag, losing himself in the baptism of foul blood.

"You'd better be on our side, otherwise..."

"Get ready to join Mokaka."

...

Primitive Forest Prison Area, in an inconspicuous treehouse.

"Snore... snore..."

"Snore...!!!"

The snoring that had been going on for days suddenly stopped.

A brown-haired youth lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes.

He was wrapped in bandages, bleeding from everywhere, even his knuckles showed bones, looking quite frightening.

But he didn't care at all, just scratched his head, then gazed out the window.

"Ah..."

"Another opponent has appeared."

"Great."

He slowly got up, moving sluggishly like a rusty machine, but a faint smile appeared on his face.

Facing the rising sun, the youth stretched lazily, seeming utterly non-aggressive, just like an ordinary sunny boy.

But as the wind blew into the room, a newspaper on the table floated down slowly.

It was the Nest Capital Daily; most of its pages were usually small, with about 70% of blocks being advertisements.

Yet, this particular newspaper recorded a headline story occupying about 90% of its pages.

[In 20XX, Nest City No. 3 E District, the "Radiance" electronics factory under Biotechnology was attacked, resulting in the death of all 3,451 staff. Police sent to assist were also attacked, and by midnight, over 100 SWAT personnel had been killed.]

[The culprit has been captured and identified as 17-year-old "Jiang Xing," born in Lower City Z District, with both parents working at Radiance Electronics Factory.]

[Due to severe damage to the bodies, we still cannot confirm whether Jiang Xing's parents were among the victims, but regardless, the killer's motives are worth investigating.]

[Why would a 17-year-old commit such a heinous act, killing over 3,000 people overnight? We will continue to follow up on this story.]

Below the news, there was a large smiling photo of the boy.

Upon closer look, one could see that the person in the photo was the brown-haired youth himself!

"The last opponent excited me for quite a while indeed."

"It's just a pity, he couldn't take a beating; after two or three punches, his head caved like a deflated ball..."

"I wonder this time... how much surprise you can bring me."

He turned his head, gazing towards the depths of the forest, his expectant eyes seeming to pierce through dense foliage, seeing Yun You in the distance.

"If only..."

"If only you could kill me in a fair duel, nothing would be better."

...

As for others' thoughts, Yun You naturally didn't know, nor did she care.

Because she felt that after devouring these thugs, her physique was once again experiencing an explosive growth; with each breath, her strength increased!

She simply closed her eyes to quietly feel this transformation.

Arm strength 20 tons... 35 tons... 45 tons.

Punch force 25 tons... 40 tons... 60 tons...

And nerve response and running speed were visibly getting stronger!

Until—reaching a bottleneck.

[Arm strength: Both arms lifting 50 tons]

[Punch force: Left fist 60 tons/Right fist 70 tons]

[Speed: Full burst 300 meters/second]

The data appeared before Yun You's eyes via the information reconnaissance chip.

This is near the limit values for a Tier One Apprentice Death God!

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