‘Freedom Army’?!

Jason was startled.

As a 'postman', Jason had heard of the so-called 'Freedom Army'.

A group that does not belong to any force, a group that is not a lone ranger, but a group formed just to leave the "city that never sleeps".

The rumored ‘Freedom Army’ is one of the seven urban legends of the ‘City That Never Sleeps’.

That's right.

The ‘city that never sleeps’ also has its own urban legend.

Moreover, there are also seven urban legends.

One of them is the 'Freedom Army'.

The remaining six are: 'The Treasure in Area 13', 'The Lingering Ghost in Area 15', 'The Pirate Ship in Area 22', 'The Kitchen That Responds', 'The Demon Hiding in the Shadows' and 'The Lost 31'.

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Jason didn't pay any particular attention to these urban legends.

Because he has been in the three areas of 16, 17, and 18 for a long time. Even if he leaves these three areas, it is only a short-term delivery, and he will not stay in other areas for a long time.

So even if you want to explore, there is no way.

However, now the "Freedom Army" has appeared.

That,

Are the rest of the urban legends true?

Jason thought.

His gaze was directed towards the looming figure.

After hearing the shout of 'Trader', the figure quickened his pace and finally appeared in front of the two of them.

He has an average figure, a thin face, and high cheekbones. He looks mean, especially his eyes, which protrude like goldfish. His hair is very few, but very long. As he moves,

Swinging from side to side, the bald head was exposed, and the top of the head was translucent, revealing the wriggling brain, making the other person look like a stunted 'Frankenstein'.

To put it simply, as long as you are a normal person, you will not look like this.

Calling it a deformity is just a compliment.

But the other party just showed up.

Still as a ‘winner’.

Mysterious erosion!

Jason glanced at the other person and made a judgment in his heart.

The mysterious side is not a charity.

Mortals who want to get in touch with the mysterious side will inevitably pay a price.

Some are worth their lives.

Some of them pay the price of half-death.

The former is both unfortunate and lucky.

At least it won't become worse than death like the latter.

However, the ‘collaborator’ in front of me is not one of the two.

This 'collaborator' should have made some kind of mistake in the ritual, but it was not a big mistake. It was enough to give the other party extraordinary power, but it paid a certain price.

"Is it an 'accidental' competition that made him the final winner?"

"still……"

"The arrangement of the 'big man'?"

Jason guessed.

On the surface, they retreated in horror, leaving the stage to 'collaborators' and 'traders'.

"Where are the Free Army?"

The ‘collaborator’ asked sharply.

It's not pretending, but it's truly full of malice.

It was a malicious intention to kill someone.

In fact, the other party just did this.

"In Area 31!"

'Trader' replied immediately.

Area 31?

The ‘collaborator’ was stunned when he heard this.

Jason also frowned secretly.

One of the seven urban legends of the "City That Never Sleeps" is actually related to another urban legend?

Isn't this meant to fool people?

Jason thought so, and the ‘collaborator’ naturally thought so too.

"You play with me!"

The 'collaborator' roared and waved his hand.

A spider thread that had been lurking at the feet of the 'trader' jumped up like a snake, wrapping around the 'trader'.

Then, hang!

The 'Trader', whose legs were tied, was hung upside down from the beams of a ruined building on Tell Street.

The spider thread snaked upwards, wrapped around the 'trader's' neck, and began to slowly tighten.

The 'Trader's' face quickly turned purple.

After a full four or five seconds, the 'collaborator' let go of the 'trader'.

Huh, huh.

The released 'trader' gasped for air.

While breathing greedily, the 'trader' waved his hands repeatedly.

"I'm not lying!"

"The 'Freedom Army' is really in Area 31!"

"and……"

Speaking of which, the 'trader' paused.

"And what?"

'Collaborator' asked.

At this time, the 'collaborators' began to believe that the 'Freedom Army' was in 'Area 31'.

One would not gamble one's life on obvious lies.

Likewise, everyone is honest when faced with threats to their own lives.

In fact, the 'collaborator' already knows what the 'trader' is going to say at this time.

The other party knows where Area 31 is.

"I know where Area 31 is!"

The 'trader' answered as expected, making the 'collaborator's lips curl up.

"very good."

"Take me to Area 31."

"When I find it, I'll let you go."

The ‘collaborator’ promised.

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Facing a person who can even get rid of his own subordinates at will, how do you expect me to trust him?"

'Trader' asked bluntly.

"They are some bastard who planted a secret agent next to me. I just keep looking for the right opportunity to kill them. So, you don't need to worry. I always keep my promise."

The ‘collaborator’ replied.

Dark child?
To be continued...