Chapter 1055: The Twilight Society's Signature Act

"You know everything, don't you? Then why didn't you say so before I calculated?" Jin Fugui snorted coldly.

"I’m also of the Yellow God Path; the principle of me planting coffins is similar to it." Diamond 10 glanced at him. "And I saw you were in such high spirits just now, I didn't have the heart to interrupt your showing off."

Jin Fugui: ...

"Don't bicker at a time like this."

Spade 8 looked at the two speechlessly and pointed at the four Judgment Proxies in the distance. "The problem now is... the four [K]s are restrained by the secret treasures, so who is going to deal with these four Eighth Ranks?"

Jin Fugui, who had been chattering away, immediately fell silent.

Even Diamond 10 to the side fell silent.

"What do you mean, why are you all looking at me?" Feeling the gazes of the others, Jin Fugui spread his hands. "You don't intend for me to go, do you? What rank am I? Am I going up there to be fodder for them?"

Spade 8 sighed. "The Twilight Society only has four Eighth Ranks, and then there are a few Seventh Ranks among the J and Q... But even if they all went up together, they wouldn't be opponents for Eighth Ranks holding Dao Foundation Secret Treasures."

"That's right... Now, they’ve gained the initiative..."

"I’ve got it!"

Jin Fugui slapped his thigh.

"You thought of a way?" The two, who were feeling a bit down, turned their heads to look at Jin Fugui simultaneously, somewhat surprised and somewhat pleasantly surprised.

"Send Heart 9!"

"Heart 9? Why?"

"He can use that poisonous little mouth of his to poison the four Eighth Ranks to death!"

“…………”

Diamond 10 almost couldn't hold it together, backhanded a coffin lid off, and was about to smash it onto Jin Fugui’s head, causing Jin Fugui to run around while shouting.

"Speaking of which, after entering the city, I really didn't see Heart 9 and Club 8." Spade 8 was thoughtful. "Where did those two guys go?"

"That guy’s brain circuit has always been different from a normal person’s. Who knows what kind of mischief he’s brewing?"

Jin Fugui answered in a panic while dodging Diamond 10’s coffin lid.

Boom—!!

With a loud noise in the distance, countless vines had completely crushed a block. The three who were bickering stopped their actions simultaneously, discovering that the four Judgment Proxies had already set off and were approaching the direction of the Twilight Society members.

"What now?"

"What do you mean 'what now'? Can any of you beat them?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Very well, then next is our Twilight Society’s signature act..." Someone waved a hand. "Run for your lives! Life and death are fated, wealth is in heaven!! Whoever gets caught is just incompetent!!"

Twilight Society members scattered throughout the Wuji Domain made the same judgment almost simultaneously, turning and fleeing in the direction away from the Judgment Proxies!

In an instant, all sorts of inconceivable escape skills and seasoned escape experience overlapped, making each of their escape methods unique. The four Judgment Proxies only felt a blur before their eyes, and a group of living people had vanished without a trace.

In terms of direct combat, the Twilight Society members might not be amazing, but when it comes to escaping, they are unparalleled.

……

Meanwhile.

In a factory on the edge of the Wuji Domain, dirty bombs were being loaded onto trucks and slowly transported out.

"Hurry! Move faster!" A Fire-Tamperer stood in front directing, while the other Fire-Tamperers stood at the door, counting the number of dirty bombs being transported out while recording something.

As the last truck drove out of the factory, everyone gathered at the same location with their respective record sheets.

"How is it? Are you done counting?"

"Yeah, it’s about done. All the dirty bombs are divided into two batches: one will be used to blow up the Wuji Domain, and the other is waiting for subsequent deployment to the five great domains."

"I heard that before the Great Cataclysm, these weapons could achieve precision guidance; just input the coordinates, and the missile would automatically fly to the destination... Unlike now, where it requires truck transport and manual deployment."

"What’s the point of saying that now? Better think about how to detonate these ones in the Wuji Domain."

"I’ve already given them the layout of the domain. Just place them at fixed locations and detonate them remotely. There are so few people in the Wuji Domain now that placing seven is enough for full coverage. By then, not to mention the civilians, even that group from the Twilight Society will suffer heavy casualties."

"What about the batch for the five great domains? Are they all settled?"

"Don't worry. Twenty for each of the five great domains, a total of one hundred have already gone to the West Gate... We calculated that it can avoid the explosion range of the ones in the Wuji Domain, and there’s no one there, so it’s perfect for temporarily storing the dirty bombs."

"That’s fine, let’s retreat toward the safe house first."

“……”

Several Fire-Tamperers checked the time and hurried toward a certain direction.

They didn't notice that at the end of the truck convoy leaving the factory, one truck suddenly slowed down, turned around, and drove into another path that no one paid attention to.

The truck stopped in the middle of the path. In the driver’s cab, the two stiff "Fire-Tamperers" were like oil paintings stained with water, gradually dissolving and disappearing...

"Well done!"

Heart 9 sat up from behind the seat with a swoosh and gave Club 8 a thumbs up. "Luckily you followed; otherwise, it wouldn't have been easy for me to steal this truckload alone..."

Club 8 also sat up and looked at him speechlessly.

"Indeed, other than fighting and cursing, you don't have any other specialties..."

Heart 9 seemed to be in a very good mood. As if he hadn't heard Club 8’s sarcasm, he jumped out of the car, went around to the back of the truck, and used both hands to forcefully open the locked door.

Seven dirty bombs were quietly secured inside.

Club 8 pulled a dirty bomb layout map from somewhere, also got off the car, and while looking at the markings on it, asked in confusion:

"From this layout, they seem to intend to use the dirty bombs on this truck to kill everyone in the Wuji Domain... Strange, how did you know they would do this?"

"I didn't?"

"Then how did you come straight here as soon as you entered the city??"

"Hehe..."

Heart 9’s mouth curled up. His right hand turned into a chainsaw, directly cutting the securing device of one of the dirty bombs, and then, like holding a baby, he carefully held one of the dirty bombs in his arms...

He gently stroked the shell of the dirty bomb, his eyes, emitting a faint glow, constantly examining every corner of the dirty bomb, as if examining a piece of art.

"Its smell is too special. I’ve handled so many weapons, only its aura is the most intense... Even from kilometers away, I could smell its deadly scent."

Heart 9 licked his lips, staring straight at the dirty bomb. Club 8 was about to say something, but his eyes widened, and he stood there in shock.

He saw Heart 9 actually lift the dirty bomb with both hands, open his mouth, and like a steel monster, his giant mouth stretched to an unbelievable size, slowly beginning to swallow the dirty bomb into his belly...