The End of the World: Chaos

"You really disappoint me." The Red Skull whispered to himself, with a cold threat in his voice, "I thought you could bring me more news."

He turned slightly, his eyes falling on a few pale-faced desperadoes standing nearby. The tense atmosphere in the air made them realize that they had become playthings of the Dark King.

"I ask you, where are the real desperadoes? If you can tell me, perhaps I can give you a chance to live." The Red Skull raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth. Obviously, this was a ruthless proposal.

"I... I know!" A thin man stood up tremblingly at this moment, his voice trembling slightly like a dead leaf in the autumn wind, "I heard that there is a 'Black Wolf Gang' on the edge of the city, and it hides many desperadoes who have actually killed people on the streets."

After these words were spoken, the Red Skull was stunned for a moment, then a flash of fire appeared, and his eyes swept across everyone in the room like a knife, finally stopping at the man who dared to interrupt.

"The Black Wolf Gang?" he repeated heavily, with a hint of unexpected interest in his tone. "Okay - go on."

The thin man was delighted to see the Red Skull like this, and hurriedly said, "They often gather in the abandoned factory outside the city. There are few people there, which makes it convenient for them to conduct transactions and plot. If you are not afraid, you will definitely find them soon!"

The Red Skull nodded slightly, thinking secretly in his heart that after the greed and incompetence of these desperadoes, he finally captured higher-level information. Although these bandits were incompetent, they still hid the deeper darkness that made him yearn for.

"Very good." He said calmly, looking around, then jumped up and waved to those useless people, "I will use the information you gave me."

A moment later, the Red Skull, like a silent ghost, ignited a pile of debris in the corner of the room in the darkness. The flames spread quickly, and the warm flames illuminated the entire dark room, turning into a blazing flame that burned those insignificant people, and the pain and despair turned into ashes and burst away.

Three nights later, the Red Skull sneaked into the abandoned factory outside the city like a gust of wind. It was pitch black all around, and the barking of a lonely dog ​​could be heard from time to time, like the whisper of death.

The interior of the factory was dark and damp, and the scattered old machines and boilers looked hideous under the dim light. Red Skull walked in slowly, and through the moldy windows, he caught a few faint lights.

"As the rumors say, the Black Wolf Gang is hiding so secretly." Red Skull muttered to himself, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes. He decided to hide in the shadows and observe carefully.

At this time, a burly man was arguing fiercely with his men. With his face covered with tattoos, he was obviously not a good guy.

"Is it really necessary to make things so complicated? All we want is to rule this area!" The burly man's voice was like thunder, shocking the people around him.

"But we have to be cautious. The situation has been getting more intense in recent days and some hostile forces have begun to pay attention to us." Another man of medium build frowned, with a hint of vigilance on his face.

"Hmph! As long as we have enough strength, who would dare to attack us?" The burly man didn't care at all and obviously regarded the enemy as nothing.

At this moment, Red Skull calmly stepped out from the shadows, his aura sweeping across the entire factory like a gust of wind. More than a dozen desperadoes were startled and looked at each other, not knowing who was coming.

"Your understanding of power is really shallow." The Red Skull smiled slightly, with a fierce light flashing behind the mask. "I came here to find the real desperadoes to see if you are qualified."

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the territory of my Black Wolf Gang? You are so bold!" The burly man was the first to react and shouted loudly.

A hint of indifference flashed across the Red Skull's eyes, and the corner of his mouth still had that sarcastic smile. "I don't want to waste time in meaningless disputes. I came here to find a more interesting opponent."

"How dare you!" Unexpectedly, a man next to the burly man rushed forward rashly, intending to attack Red Skull, but he easily dodged and subdued the opponent with his backhand.

"It seems that you don't understand the word 'respect'." The Red Skull said coldly, and several other desperadoes retreated in fear.

"Answer me, how many of you have lives on your hands?" Red Skull demanded.

"We..." The burly man's expression changed, and he was more frightened by the threat in front of him.

"I don't intend to give you any more chances. You can choose to cooperate or face death." The Red Skull's voice was low and cold, suggesting that time was running out.

"We are willing to cooperate!" The burly man finally replied through gritted teeth, "As long as you can help us gain greater power!"

"Very good, this is the answer I want." The Red Skull raised a cold smile and looked around. "In this case, I hope you can take me to see your core."