Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

Click.

The bricks were cracked, but the helmet was undamaged, and Mia didn't even shake.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and the younger brother murmured desperately: "It's impossible..."

stab.

The one-handed sword cut the younger brother's throat, and blood splashed all over Mia's body.

She held her sword and talked to herself as she chased the next enemy.

"Why do I feel like I'm getting smarter..."

Mia's ease and strength scared the remaining enemies to a point where their heart rates soared, but it also greatly encouraged her teammates. Their teammates' eyes gleamed and they even swung their weapons much faster.

Soon, all the enemies were defeated, and the operation was successful at the cost of slightly injuring three of our own people.

This small workshop that makes duck fat is not a fool. It also expected that someone would come to snatch the formula and strengthened its defenses.

However, Dior bribed several of their people and got a lot of inside information. They lost so quickly because of the internal and external coordination.

The plan was successful and everyone entered the factory, captured the enemy and searched for loot.

Dior raised his chin and gestured to Wen Qing: "You are responsible for testing the formula."

Wen Qing has not studied chemistry systematically, but his long-term experience in dealing with various drugs has made him the most familiar with this aspect of everyone. He was also assigned to production work in the chemical business previously snatched from Eagle.

"Yes!" Wen Qing responded loudly, his mouse beard trembling with excitement, "Thank you Lord Dio for giving me this opportunity..."

It was good for his subordinates to be motivated. Dio gave Wen Qing a few words of encouragement before sending Wen Qing to work.

Wen Qing led a few trustworthy brothers and walked away reluctantly, looking for clues to the formula in the factory.

At this time, Tattoo and Goudan dragged the three prisoners and said respectfully: "Lord Dio, they are the core figures here, and they might have the formula in their hands."

Dio nodded slightly and said calmly: "Take it back and I will interrogate it personally."

"Understood!" The two bowed and dragged the prisoner away.

Picking the fruits of victory was very complicated, and several waves of people came later seeking instructions.

Dio issued orders methodically, with incredible calmness and efficiency, as if he had a scheming gangster godfather in his head.

Seeing this, Spitwagen next to him breathed a sigh of relief: "It is indeed the right thing to leave the gang in your hands."

Hearing this, Dio turned his head and glanced at Spitwagen.

The boy's still-growing body was shorter than Spitwagen's, but it gave the former gang boss a condescending and oppressive feeling.

"Correct? Bendio was born to be the best. Such a small thing is not worthy of me."

"This..." Spitwagen was stunned and smiled bitterly, "That's right."

"Dior." The armor was too heavy and Mia was a little tired. She sat at Dior's feet to rest. "It's so boring. Come chat with me."

"No." He looked disdainful and kicked the unsightly tin can.

boom!

There was a sharp pain in his foot, and Dio almost failed to maintain his inscrutable expression.

"Young man, you have hit a brick wall." Mia chuckled and grabbed his cloak. "As for the vampire, didn't you say you found something on the bald head this morning? Tell me."

"Let go! Annoying stupid monkey!" Dio tugged several times, but failed to get the cloak back. He could only angrily tell Mia a story.

Bald is Dario's creditor, and Mia was almost sold to him.

Dio would naturally kill any pest that tried to attack Mia.

Just when he was looking for an opportunity to take action, he accidentally discovered that the bald head was in contact with several strange people.

Baldhead is a local snake in the slums and is very familiar with the situation in this area. Those people asked the bald head to provide them with clues about the blond beauty, and promised to give the bald head a generous reward after the incident was completed.

"The blonde beauty..." Mia felt a little familiar, "Why does she look so much like the mysterious organization you mentioned before?"

Last month, Dio told her that a strange organization appeared in Ghoul Street.

This group of people is wealthy and purchases fresh blood and living people regardless of the cost. They are nicknamed "the vampire's subordinates".

Among living people, they particularly prefer blond beauties and will pay abnormally high prices for them.

Dio nodded: "I think it's them too. The rumors of mummies are probably related to them. After all, a large amount of blood was taken from the corpse to turn it into a mummy."

"I see... Then we are going to fish with our bald heads?" Mia suddenly realized, making a fist with one hand and punching the palm of the other hand.

"You're not stupid sometimes." Dio glanced at her unexpectedly, "I have prepared other methods, let's try them when the time comes."

"any solution?"

"Don't tell you."

"Don't be like this, tell me~"

"By the way, are you using the maid at home smoothly? Do you want to hire a few more?"

Mia scratched her helmet: "It's pretty good. But the new home is so big, Daisy probably won't be able to handle it. It would be nice to hire more people. Why are you suddenly saying this?"

Looking at his subordinates who were too busy to touch the ground, Dio looked confused: "It's nothing. I'm just afraid that you won't be used to it."

Mia still wanted to ask more questions, but suddenly there was a scream outside the factory.

Spitwagen's expression changed: "Our people are guarding outside, what happened?!"

boom!

The tall and thick iron door of the factory suddenly fell down and fell to the ground, hitting a few unlucky boys and sending dust all over the floor.

Apart from their initial exclamations, the younger brothers didn't make any more noise, and seemed to have been crushed to death.

The tragic scene was so frightening that the other boys turned pale, and those with poor mental endurance even vomited.

"This recipe is for adults."

In the smoke and dust that filled the sky, a man stepped on the iron door and walked in.

His skin was extremely pale, and his long tongue protruded from his mouth, circling and squirming around like a snake.

"I will pluck your heads to pay for your disrespect."

He is not human!

Mia didn't know what species the man was, but the long tongue was enough to prove that he was abnormal.

Since there is such a thing as a substitute, there might be other superpowers.

Mia had been mentally prepared for a long time, but when she saw it with her own eyes, her heart beat faster.

"What kind of monster is this?" Wen Qing's face turned pale and he could hardly hold the gun.

"Evil! My ability to distinguish good from evil tells me that this is an extremely evil creature!" Spitwagen swallowed, his voice trembling.

"Whether he is evil or not." Dio took out the revolver with a cold look in his eyes, "Let him taste the power of gunpowder first."

Bang bang bang!

Dio had practiced the revolver's continuous shooting skills, and six bullets were fired at an extremely fast speed. The vibration of the recoil reduced the accuracy. If you were not an experienced shooter, the hit rate would be horribly low, but the bullets still hit four shots.

There were four more bullet holes in the weirdo's chest, and blood was gushing out. Under the impact of the bullet, he swayed slightly, but strangely did not fall down.

"Damn bug! How dare you resist?!"

The monster's eyes spit fire, and he rushed over like lightning at a speed that humans could never do.

With her heart tightening, Mia instinctively stood in front of Dio and slashed at the weirdo with her sword.

puff.

The weirdo was stabbed through the abdomen with a sharp sword, his expression twisted ferociously, and he suddenly swung his fist and hit Mia's chest hard.

"Human! You are looking for death!"

This punch was powerful and heavy, wrapped in strong wind, and it was so fast that Mia couldn't react.

boom!

There was a deafening impact, and a full 12 centimeters of steel plate on Mia's chest was dented, sinking to a terrifying depth.

Her chest hurt as if she had been hit by a cannonball. Mia's face turned pale and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

This speed and strength...

This thing is definitely not human! ! !