I'm a God of Evil in Tokyo

Everyone subconsciously looked up to the second floor of the villa.

I saw a white-haired girl with bandages all over her body standing quietly on the balcony on the second floor, staring at the Babel Tower not far away, as if waiting for something.

"Who is she? It doesn't seem to be a rich star here."

"I'm here alone, and looking at the weird attire, I guess he is a lone extraordinary person, and he probably wants to take this opportunity to come here to get a piece of the pie."

"It's lucky for her to grab such a good position while the adults are discussing things."

"To be able to enter through the outer checkpoints, the strength must not be weak."

"So what if it's not weak? There are adults behind us, even if she is a second-order extraordinary person, can she resist the will of more than a dozen second-order extraordinary persons?

Besides, there are only so many bald eagle second-order transcendentals, and they are all big figures with names and surnames. I have never heard of such a number one figure among the second-level extraordinary persons. "

"That may be a first-order transcendent with some special concealment methods!"

All the members of the Red Sand Society kept expressing their opinions, but Kram looked thoughtfully at the white-haired girl on the balcony.

The five major families were expelled, and it has only been four days since the Destiny Reincarnation Sect took charge of the Los Angeles gathering place.

No matter how great the impact of this matter is, it is still for the superhumans of the upper class. Some superhumans who have no information may not know that there has been a change behind the Los Angeles gathering place, let alone Hela's name.

After reminiscing for a while, he couldn't remember such a special person. Although he had some doubts in his heart, he didn't hesitate any longer, and directly ordered to enter the villa.

Behind this incident were more than a dozen second-order transcendents. Backed by these powerful people, they were still timid, and Naklam was not qualified to sit as the vice president of the Chisha Society.

Just to be on the safe side, Kramm still left two members of the Red Sand Society at the gate in the name of preventing escape.

Everyone stepped into the gate of the villa one after another.

As soon as he stepped into the gate, Kram felt a thick gray mist rising around him, and the eyes of a first-order transcendent couldn't see the scene three meters away.

Such a sight surprised everyone, and the two people walking at the back subconsciously retreated behind them, trying to get out of the villa.

But just taking two steps back seemed to make them step into a life-and-death boundary.

Two horrifying cries came from behind the crowd, and everyone followed the prestige, and the two extraordinary men had completely disappeared, and the hazy gray mist swallowed everything like a huge mouth that chose to swallow people.

Everyone didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that some of their actions would trigger the special mechanism in the gray mist.

Fear began to spread in everyone's hearts.

He continued to use extraordinary abilities, spiritual fluctuations, and mental power to extend outwards to detect the surrounding environment, but he couldn't leave the three-meter range of the visual limit after all.

The fear intensified in his heart, but as the vice president, Kram naturally couldn't be the first to mess up.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. The two brothers I left behind stay behind. When encountering such a thing, they will definitely report to the president and other second-level extraordinary masters. It will be easy to rescue us from here."

Kramm tried to speak to comfort the other members of the Red Sand Society, but just as he opened his mouth, he suddenly realized that what he wanted to say turned into a broken hoarse voice in his throat.

His right hand stretched out to his throat in horror, but Kram didn't feel the expected touch brought by his palm touching his throat.

Looking down at the palm, I don't know when the gray and white spots have occupied more than half of the palm. Wherever the spots reach, the skin that was originally full of vitality has turned into a dead silence. The cold flesh and coagulated blood seem to not belong to this body. .

The grayish-white spots continued to expand, completely occupying the entire palm in just a few seconds, and Kram completely lost control of the palm.

Looking around as far as he could see, Kram saw that the members of the Red Sand Society who were far inferior to him were completely occupied by gray dots, and their bloodless bodies looked like cold corpses.

Kram's heart was completely cold, and a thought that made him feel horrified emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Could it be that the reason why the president and those second-order extraordinary powerhouses chose not to occupy this favorable villa is because she is here?"

"Impossible! There are more than a dozen second-order extraordinary people. How could they be easily scared off by one extraordinary person, even if she is also second-order."

"Who is she? Why is she here? What's her purpose?"

Doubt and unwillingness to believe were intertwined constantly, causing Kram to subconsciously make a questioning voice with his already hoarse voice.

As soon as these words were said, more than a dozen extraordinary people around Kram who seemed to have turned into dead bodies suddenly opened their eyes, and the corners of their mouths evoked a horrifying and strange smile.

His lips were opened, and a rotting corpse smell wafted from the corpses, and the hoarse accent barely converged into the syllables he was familiar with.

"The Saint of the Dead Country..."

Kram was instantly struck by lightning, and his body, which was still alive, was directly swallowed by gray and white spots.

The same smile as those of the corpses was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and Kram slowly recited the holy name of the noble young saint.

"The Saint of the Dead Country..."

Half an hour later, a group of second-order transcendents who rushed to the outside of the villa after receiving the notice looked at the corpses in the villa with livid faces.

Although these extraordinary people belong to the Chisha Society, because of their short-term alliance, these extraordinary people also temporarily represent their common interests.

Now that these extraordinary people died here in such a strange posture, it was undoubtedly a severe slap in the face.

"Saint Hella, you have crossed the line!"

The leader was an old gentleman wearing a retro dress and holding a civilized staff with a look of anger on his face.

Hela on the balcony didn't notice anything, and her eyes were still on the Tower of Babel, as if she didn't care about these second-order transcendents.

The civilized stick in the hand of the neglected old gentleman ruthlessly hit the ground, and a burst of spiritual fluctuations erupted instantly under the ground.

Guided by the old gentleman's extraordinary ability, the ground within a radius of one kilometer began to tremble. Like an earth dragon turning over, it guided the natural disaster that did not belong to the extraordinary, and squeezed it towards the villa in front of it with unparalleled strength.

Under the pulsation of the earth, the villa where Hela lives has no power to resist, like a flat boat under the tsunami, it seems that it will collapse into ruins in the raging waves at any time.

At this moment, a burly second-order transcendent in the crowd jumped into the sky, with a height of more than ten meters under one step.

After the brief moment when his body stayed in the sky, the sturdy second-order transcendent seemed to turn into a simple and simple mountain, and fell with a sense of unity in the flow of spirituality.

Just like the mountains and rivers in the town of Ding, the falling of the mountain directly smashed out a deep pit with a radius of more than ten meters. The cracks spread from the center of the landing like a spider web to the surroundings. The earth dragon that broke out from the old gentleman turned over and was easily suppressed by the mountain. The villa is back to normal again.

"That's it!"

The burly Transcendent spoke indifferently.

"All the people who died in Chris were members of your Chisha Society. I'm doing this to stand up for your dead people and to help you!"

Seeing clearly the identity of the blocking person in front of him, the old gentleman suddenly widened his eyes with an expression of disbelief.

"I know!"

Chris nodded gravely.

"But, stop here."

Chris seems to spare words like gold, and he is not far from explaining too much.

The old gentleman was bearded and furious, like an old lion in a frenzy.

"Since you regret your life and don't want to be her enemy, then please get out of here quickly!

From now on, it is our grievances with her, and it has nothing to do with you, Chishahui.

Being so frightened by a white-haired girl who is not half your age, I really don't know how you became a second-order extraordinary. "

As soon as the old gentleman said this, the other transcendents who were watching also cast contemptuous glances.

The strength of the Pope of the Destiny of Reincarnation behind Hela is indeed scary, but in the situation where they form an offensive and defensive alliance, they dare not take action against a girl who has killed more than a dozen of their own subordinates, which really makes them a little contemptuous.

Chris still shook his head calmly.

"Go away!"

The old gentleman took a step forward, his withered body burst out with an unprecedented momentum under the supply of the power of the earth, and his right hand knocked Chris' body away like a fly.

Although the old gentleman had anger in his heart, he had no life-and-death enmity with Chris, and he couldn't do anything serious.

Chris' body was instantly smashed to the wall next to the gate of the villa, and his sturdy body was directly embedded on the wall.

With an unhappy murmur, the old gentleman walked towards the gate of the villa.

But before stepping into the gate of the villa, Chris, who was originally smashed on the wall, suddenly burst into flames.

The raised right hand seemed to turn into a gigantic ax that shone with a khaki color, and fell before everyone could react.

The old gentleman standing in front of him never thought that Chris, who was vulnerable before, would turn against him, so that he had no resistance at all.

Blood spurted out along with the soaring head, and the shocking face still remained on the head, which fell to the ground and was crushed by Chris.

The yellow and white things splashed, and Chris, who was bathed in blood, looked indifferent, like a demon god from hell.

Looking at the strange Chris in front of him, someone in the crowd suddenly remembered.

The person who was trapped in the villa because of temptation before, and was rescued by everyone's joint efforts was the chairman of the Chisha Society in front of him, Chris the Pillar of the Mountain.

Chapter 264 Chapter 260

The extraordinary people who associated the changes in Chris with the saint of the dead country felt a chill that went straight to the bottom of their hearts.

Before Chris entered the villa and was rescued, less than 10 minutes passed.

However, in these 10 minutes, Hela, the saint of the dead country, was able to directly control Chris by some means. During the period from being rescued to the start of the meeting, many second-order transcendents were unaware.

If it weren't for the old gentleman's initiative to try to break into Hela's villa, which caused Chris to take the initiative, otherwise everyone would definitely be kept in the dark.

"What kind of terrible method is this?"

"Even the famous Tier [-] Stranger in downtown Los Angeles can't easily control a Tier [-] Transcendent. How did she control Chris?"

"Where is the upper limit and limit of her extraordinary ability? Can she use the extraordinary ability without restriction?

If that's the case, does that mean she can kill us all if given enough chances? "

The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

Just simple in-depth thinking, several extraordinary people felt a great sense of crisis.

The mysterious girl who had been standing on the balcony on the second floor and watching the Tower of Babel seemed to be a creature from a different world from them, and she never even looked at them squarely.

This kind of arrogant, mysterious, and indifferent attitude towards life made them all think of the butcher knife hanging on the necks of all extraordinary people since the extraordinary's recovery——strangeness.

Such a frightening and elusive method is like those powerful and strange things that have not been eliminated so far, making everyone shudder.

Thinking of this, several transcendents who already had the answer in their hearts took a step forward.

In fact, for ordinary people, the most appropriate way now is to give up the so-called interests here, ignore the disputes between everyone and Hela, and fly away.

If you don't intervene in this level of battle, there will naturally be no threat.

But many second-order transcendents present are top transcendents from the surrounding states and even the entire Bald Eagle.