60: Chapter 60 The Fanatics Gang

The blind old man at the stall lazily raised his head, just about to quote a low price to dispose of this piece of unsellable scrap metal.

Suddenly, the sound of rough shoving and extremely arrogant shouting came from the back of the crowd.

"Get the hell out of my way! Can't you see the Priest of the Fanatic Believers Gang is out on patrol!"

Several burly men, their upper bodies bare and covered in strange cult totems with muscles bulging like rocks, pushed through the crowded throng with utter arrogance.

They carried massive spiked clubs stained with dark blood. Wherever they passed, the low-level wasteland survivors scattered to both sides as if avoiding a plague, their eyes filled with deep terror.

An inverted cross dripping with blood was branded onto the chests of these men.

This was the symbol of the Fanatic Believers Gang, the local tyrants who truly ruled the Troglodyte Dungeon.

Their leader, a scarred brute with a hideous gash running from his left eye down to his chin, swaggered over to the small stall where Ye Qingyu was standing.

He glanced first at the oil-stained Quantum Bearing in Ye Qingyu's hand, and then his lecherous, tyrannical triangular eyes fell shamelessly upon Ye Qingyu and the newly arrived Su Xiaoxiao.

Though both women wore oversized black cloaks, the perfect curve of Ye Qingyu's hips revealed when she crouched and Su Xiaoxiao's face, which looked like an exquisite porcelain doll, still made the scarred man's breathing quicken.

"Our Fanatic Believers Gang has taken a liking to this scrap metal ring. Old blind man, consider this your tribute to the Father for this month."

The scarred brute rudely snatched the Quantum Bearing from Ye Qingyu's hand, even going so far as to deliberately rub his coarse, disgusting hand over her fair, delicate skin.

"What are you doing! Give that back!"

As a Chief Mechanic pampered to the heavens by Su Chen, Ye Qingyu's temper had always been quite fiery.

She shook off the scarred man's hand in disgust, a raging fire instantly igniting in her expressive eyes as her right hand instinctively reached for the large-caliber Modified Revolver hidden under her cloak.

"Oho, this little wildcat has a spicy temper. I like it!"

Instead of getting angry, the scarred man burst into a shrill, lewd laugh, and the surrounding cultists joined in with malicious jeering.

"Little sister, everything in this Underground City, including your lives, belongs to our great Father."

The scarred man took a step forward, his nauseating bad breath blowing directly into Ye Qingyu's face, his tone full of lofty arrogance and threat.

"Seeing as you two are so pretty, just take off those rags and come with us quietly."

"As long as you can make our Father happy, he might even reward you with some leftover rice and holy water."

"If you dare say no, I'll strip you naked right now and let all the brothers in this Underground City have a taste!"

Faced with this blatant death threat and vile insult, the killing intent in the depths of Ye Qingyu's eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Since reasoning was useless, she would let bullets teach these brainless cultists a lesson.

However, just as Ye Qingyu was about to draw her gun and blow the scarred man's ugly head into a rotten watermelon...

A small, somewhat cold but firm hand suddenly pressed down on her shoulder.

Su Xiaoxiao had stepped in front of Ye Qingyu at some point.

This logistics manager, who was always clicking away on an abacus, now had a cold and domineering expression on her cute face that was exactly like Su Chen's.

"Qingyu, don't dirty your hands. We represent the face of train no. 0099. To deal with this kind of trash, we should use a more elegant and efficient method."

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and winked slyly at Ye Qingyu.

Then.

Under the mocking gazes of the Fanatic Believers Gang members, who looked at her as if she were an idiot...

Su Xiaoxiao slowly raised her fair little hand and, like a dark queen issuing a command, snapped her fingers crisply in the air.

*Snap!*

The sound wasn't particularly loud, but in this noisy underground black market, it sounded like the death knell of the Grim Reaper's arrival!

In the next second.

The lewd grin on the scarred man's face completely froze.

Because he suddenly discovered to his horror that a black shadow, ghost-like and impossible to track by common logic, had emerged out of thin air from his own shadow!

Before his dull brain could react and scream...

A high-frequency vibrating blade emitting a lethal faint blue glow sliced through his right wrist—the one holding the Quantum Bearing—with the precision of a knife through soft tofu.

*Splurt!*

Blood erupted like a fountain!

Under the cutting edge of Anye's advanced Modified Daggers, the scarred man's thick tendons and nerves couldn't offer even half a second of resistance before being completely severed.

"Aaaagh—my hand!!!"

Accompanied by a shrill, pig-like howl, the precious Quantum Bearing fell from his limp hand and was caught steadily by a slender foot wearing a black tactical leather boot.

Anye's graceful and sultry figure slowly solidified in the air. She licked the dirty blood from her dagger, her heterochromatic eyes filled with the heartless coldness of one looking at a corpse.

And this was merely the beginning of a one-sided slaughter.

Boom—!

Zhang Man, who had been standing to the side pushing the cart, was now like an enraged ancient mother tyrannosaur.

The back of her dark silver Valkyrie Exoskeleton Armor - modified suddenly erupted with two faint blue miniature thruster flames!

Accompanied by a deafening mechanical roar...

Zhang Man's tall and athletic body transformed into a heavy armor-piercing shell, smashing through the crowd's encirclement with unstoppable, terrifying momentum.

Her long legs, encased in heavy armor and carrying enough kinetic energy to shatter a heavy truck engine, kicked squarely into the chest of a cultist attempting to help.

*Crack! Crack! Crack!*

A series of scalp-numbing sounds of bones shattering rang out in rapid succession.

The ribs of the man, who weighed over two hundred pounds, collapsed and pulverized in an instant, his back bulging outward in an exaggerated arc.

He didn't even have time to scream before he was sent flying over ten meters like a tattered sack by Zhang Man's kick!

With a loud 'bang,' the man's body slammed into and snapped a thick metal support pillar in the distance, then slid to the ground like a pile of mud, vomiting black blood mixed with internal organ fragments. He clearly wouldn't survive.

In less than five seconds.

This sudden, thunderous counterattack completely intimidated all the wasteland thugs present.

Without Su Chen personally intervening...

These four stunning girls perfectly demonstrated to the entire Troglodyte Dungeon what absolute diplomatic finesse and invincible military deterrence looked like!

The pungent smell of blood and the terrifying sound of shattering bones instantly ignited a commotion throughout the underground black market.

The wasteland thugs and low-level survivors who had been watching the spectacle, waiting to see these four beautiful girls stripped and humiliated...

Now all retreated like startled ducks, scrambling backward for fear that those two murderous women would turn their blades on them.

Anye's graceful and sultry figure was still shrouded in her semi-transparent optical cloaking combat suit.

She held her dripping blue Modified Dagger in a reverse grip, her blue and yellow heterochromatic eyes flashing with a cold light that saw through life and death, like an elegant black panther ready to harvest lives at any moment.

Zhang Man stepped on the chest of the scarred man, who was howling in agony on the ground with his severed wrist.

Her dark silver Valkyrie Exoskeleton Armor - modified emitted a suffocating sci-fi pressure under the dim neon lights.

A cruel sneer hung on her wild, beautiful face, and the high-frequency vibrating bone blade in her hand was already pressed against the man's carotid artery.

"With only this much skill, you dare to try and rob train no. 0099?"

Zhang Man applied a little pressure with her foot. With a 'crack,' the man's few remaining intact ribs snapped, the pain causing his eyes to roll back.

"Go back and tell your bullshit Father that we're taking this bearing, as well as this coolant and lubricant."

"If he wants revenge, tell him to crawl over here and die in person!"

Su Xiaoxiao cooperatively pushed up her black-rimmed glasses, clutching the specialized backpack filled with supplies and the precious High-Precision Quantum Bearing tightly to her chest.

Ye Qingyu stood with her arms crossed, her fair and exquisite face full of pride and disdain.

The four stunning girls stood openly in the pool of blood, facing countless eyes filled with fear and greed without the slightest intention of backing down.

However, just as they were preparing to turn back to the abyss roarer on the platform...

A heavy and rhythmic sound of footsteps, mixed with the killing intent of clashing metal, echoed from a wide tunnel deep within the Underground City.

"Who dares to defile the glory of my Lord with filthy violence in this sacred Underground City?"

Accompanied by the magnetic voice of a middle-aged man, which even carried a strange, soothing power...

Over a hundred fully armed thugs, reeking of blood, flooded into the trading square like a tide, completely blocking all exits to the platform.

The crowd parted automatically as a man wearing the white clerical robes of the old era slowly walked onto a scrap metal platform in the center of the square, flanked by several hulking guards.

The man was about forty years old with meticulously groomed blonde hair. He held a thick Bible with a worn cover that even bore a few drops of dried blood.

He was the true ruler of the Troglodyte Dungeon, the leader of the Fanatic Believers Gang—Hypocritical Father Andre.