When these two exchanged items, they were gazing affectionately at each other, seemingly quite close.
My my, not realizing that the person you loved has been replaced by a demon, huh.
"Two Thousand Blood Demons, can I handle them?"
Fang Yu thought pensively.
He quickly came up with an idea.
Fighting head-on might be troublesome.
But catching them by surprise might not be a big problem.
Fang Yu suddenly regretted bringing too few people.
After thinking it over, he whispered a few words to his subordinate at his side.
Then, the subordinate turned and ran out, leaving the Ronghua Dyeing Factory.
Fang Yu continued searching below, and found two more demons.
Luckily, this time, they only had triple-digit health.
[Shen Xinwen: 585/585.]
[Wen Chencheng: 622/622.]
These two little fish werenât in a rush.
Fang Yu thought for a while, as if conducting a spot check, and called over a dozen people to gather.
Fang Yu spoke, and the stewards conveyed his orders.
In a short while, these people had gathered together.
Fang Yu didnât rush to make his move.
He had to conduct a cursory interrogation as a formality.
He couldnât directly reveal that he had seen through their true forms; it had to be cloaked, pretending that he deduced it after interrogation.
As for the accuracy...
I possess divine power! Why do you care why my accuracy is high, as long as I donât just directly come over and chop off heads.
Under the scorching sun, about a dozen people stood in the square like they were being punished, with Fang Yu standing in front of the group, surrounded by other onlookers who had stopped their work.
At a glance, the health bars of dozens of people ranged from a few points to about ten, the kind that would die en masse with a single sword strike, yet they cluelessly pointed and whispered on the sidelines.
"Whatâs going on?"
"Foolish Underworld here for a case."
"Strange, thereâs nothing wrong here, right?"
"What? Could it be about that time Rong Wei went crazy, beat someone up, and got reported?"
"That was days ago, and compensation was paid privately. Foolish Underworld has no time to manage that."
"This is really weird."
They obviously didnât know that so many demons were hidden among them.
Fang Yu was just about to showcase his âmasterfulâ verbal skills.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from behind.
Turning his head back, Fang Yuâs eyelid twitched, and his heart sank.
He saw Wu Ruqiang leading a team with a woman in tow.
[Miao Yueyuan: 3555/3555.]
Trouble!
Big catch!!
Fang Yu was shocked.
The impulse to attack immediately subsided.
Damn, how is there a 3000-health monster here.
Is she the Red Moon Demon??
No wonder sheâs a leader on par with Yue Guang, with such outrageous health.
Compared to Yue Guang, is he a bit weak?
Fang Yu watched as Yue Guangâs health had grown from a few hundred to three thousand.
Even though he grew quickly, where did he get the capital to start off equal to a 3000-health Great Demon as a leader?
Luckily, it seems Yue Guangâs subordinates are of higher quality and more numerous.
Perhaps Yue Guang relies on group fighting with his subordinates?
Fang Yu didnât think too much.
From the moment the 3000-health Great Demon appeared, he was already considering backing out.
The main issue for Fang Yu was his confidence; with his current strength, could he really confront a 3000-health Great Demon?
Even if he could put up a fight, two Thousand Blood Demons and two Hundred Blood Demons nearby werenât easy to handle.
Looking at his own subordinates.
Ten figures, Wu Ruqiang, a few with double-digit health.
Thatâs it.
Relying on only me for team damage output, huh.
He couldnât fight; this team couldnât win.
Fang Yu had made his assessment.
Wu Ruqiang, who had brought the people over, had already angrily thrown Miao Yueyuan to the ground.
Miao Yueyuan landed with some minor scratches on her face, her tearful eyes watery and pitiful, evoking a strong desire to protect.
Mainly, she was beautiful!
Beautiful face, good figure, and her clothing was seductively light and pale, extremely pleasing to the eye.
If this were reality, she would at least be a beauty blogger level.
But here, she was just a host body for a demon.
From this, itâs clear that itâs tough for ordinary people to survive in this world of the game.
Without some martial arts, youâd be killed by a demon in no time and replaced.
"Sir, I really donât know anything. We are doing legitimate business!"
Miao Yueyuan quickly spoke, tears circling in her eyes, embodying an innocent and pitiful beauty.
Before Fang Yu could say anything, the surrounding crowd had already begun to reproach:
"Yeah, why are you catching our Shopkeeper! We havenât committed any crimes!"
"Iâve always heard that Foolish Underworld is full of robbers and bandits, today it seems itâs true."
"Let the Shopkeeper go! Let the Shopkeeper go!"
The crowd, perhaps feeling the strength in numbers, raised their voices even though they had only twenty health each.
Didnât they know what Foolish Underworld was capable of? How dare they?
Fang Yu was surprised; havenât they eaten pork or seen pigs run? With one strike from Foolish Underworld, itâs a matter of life and death.
Or have you always been this brave?
Fang Yu was still puzzled by the unusual reaction of the crowd.
On the side, Wu Ruqiangâs expression darkened, and he grabbed Miao Yueyuan from the ground.
He drew his sword, directly placing it against Miao Yueyuanâs neck.
"Anyone else talks too much, Iâll kill her right here!"
This action not only silenced the people instantly.
It even scared Fang Yu.
Damn!
If you strike now, the demonâs true form will emerge.
Then the other minor demons would surely perform some kind of magic trick for you?
Then under broad daylight, five demons suddenly make a high-profile entrance.
Are you taking them on, or am I?
You, a Hundred Blood nobody, canât even block one strike from someone, yet youâre dreaming of competing in a high-end battle?
Only Iâll be the one to suffer then!