Bayam, the slums.

Hooded with a mask underneath it, The Hanged Man Alger once again met with Admiral of Stars Cattleya.

At a table, the two of them sat across each other, facing each other without saying a word.

Finally, Cattleya said, “Have you heard the news?”

Alger didn’t directly answer as he returned with a question:

“The one about Gehrman Sparrow?”

Cattleya fell silent for a few seconds and nodded.

“He has turned Admiral Hell into his marionette.”

Be it Admiral of Blood from before or the present Admiral Hell, they were both pirates who had a higher bounty than her. No matter how confident she was of herself, she didn’t believe that the two Sequence 5 elites were weaker than her!

“You learned of it earlier than I expected.” Alger confirmed the authenticity of the news in a tactful manner.

Being a member of the Church of Storms which controlled a large region of the sea, he could directly obtain the latest news from the official channels.

Cattleya curled her lips and said, “If the Future were at sea, I might have to take days or even weeks to receive it. But I’ve been in Bayam recently.”

She didn’t divulge her intel source.

After a pause, Admiral of Stars asked frankly, “What else do you know about this matter?”

Alger shook his head.

“I was trying to figure out the exact situation when I saw your signal, so I rushed here to meet you.”

Cattleya nodded slightly.

“Gehrman Sparrow and Admiral Hell didn’t engage in a battle. Ludwell didn’t resist, because Gehrman Sparrow had boarded the Black Tulip with a man who was addressed as Death Consul.”

pupils dilated as he felt an

something any

that Admiral Hell Ludwell had used. Furthermore, he gave up resistance and was willing to lose his

“In the Death pathway, Death Consul is the name of the Sequence 2. Of course, every emperor of the Balam Empire

angel from the Death domain… Alger automatically ignored the latter possibility. After all, based on the “acting method,” the position of emperor was definitely held by a Sequence 2 angel before the Balam Empire fell. And for someone who could make

this moment, Alger suddenly thought of something,

him.

artificial lake. His face had rapidly rotted with pieces of flesh falling

a potent force from the Death domain. And Alger later confirmed that

resistance, especially one who carried

Spellsinger of God Archbishop Snake had determined at the scene that it was done by a High-Sequence Beyonder from the Death

Sequence 3

gulped his saliva with great difficulty, believing that he had

a Grounded Angel, one that shared the same level as the three crowns of

religion, the three crowns represented the various Churches’

Death Consul as a Blessed… Although Mr. Fool is still recovering, the amount of strength at his disposal is quite sizable… Alger’s thoughts churned as his eyes shimmered.

sensed his gloom as she asked, “You seem

vaguely replying, “Based on what I know, Mr. Fool has

as though she was muttering to herself, “Then why did The World promise me Mythical Creature blood that’s not from that Death angel? Is it due to having closer ties with

that Admiral of Stars’s inference wasn’t wrong, he habitually gave a

didn’t continue on the topic as she said, “We will start the operation tonight from half-past seven to

in it, head over there with

finally figured out the situation with the Artisan? Alger secretly heaved a sigh of relief and asked

most suitable period for any covert operation. Once any mistake was made, the official Beyonders would

said with a complicated

be having

that he couldn’t read the subcontext of Admiral of Stars’s

in the lush

and came to an uninhabited area. He planned on getting Ludwell to take off his

was too striking. If he didn’t deal with it, there was no

powerful the marionette, the more famous they were while alive. Bringing one along with me has the risk of being exposed… If it wasn’t because I didn’t have the time to finish off the pirates on the Black Tulip, I would have had the means to keep it under wraps. For example, I could continue letting Ludwell be the captain while I pretend to be his subordinate.

were many mosquitoes around him, but none of them came for him. All of them were circling Admiral Hell Ludwell, trying to suck

of Blood. Wearing the two rings was rather meaningless for Winner Enzo. In addition, Klein had confirmed that Ludwell’s situation was special. He wasn’t too afraid of being bitten

a distance, Klein casually tossed a coin

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