It seems that I need to update the information. Humans in this world can also become psychics through other ways.

"My mice saw you, you killed some damn people. And not ours."

The old man trembled, but did not seem powerless. His voice was loud, full of wisdom, and accompanied by emotions.

"I am the leader of the sewage gang, whether it is the rats or people in this area, they are my people, and we live here. They call me the Rat King."

The Rat King said, hanging down into the thick white beard on the ground, and a few rats crawled out. They followed their beards and sneaked into the Rat King's clothes to keep warm.

Wang Ye was walking left and right in front of them, looking at the group of beggar-like guys. In the corner of his eyes, the information of the Rat King was updated.

【Illegal Psychic: Rat King】

【Rating: 5】

[The leader in charge of some areas of the underground sewage system of Fort No. 9 can share his senses with the mice.]

"I'm going to go up to the ground. Do you know the way?" Wang Ye asked.

"You have to answer mine before answering your question." Rat King said.

He looked at his people and signaled them to put down their weapons.

"Are you a bailiff in the Iron Film Zone? Or are you a monk from the Supervis Mess Order? Or, just a hapless bounty hunter?" asked the Rat King.

Wang Ye shook his head, he was not all.

"That's strange...but I'm sure you don't belong here either. The creatures below have been abandoned by the great God Emperor." The Rat King sighed.

"Can he be a wild mercenary?" Rat King's subordinate interrupted at this time.

"That group of people will not appear underground, my children. They will be sent to the ruins of the city in the wild and then mercilessly chewed by the demons." The Rat King shook his head.

"But he is so tall and strong..." said Rat King's subordinates again.

"This is what I can't figure out, my child. People like him cannot be supported here." The Rat King said slowly.

"Maybe it was some unlucky guy who accidentally entered the ground, a handsome unlucky guy... well... can we keep him?" At this time, a woman walked out, and she looked at Wang Ye with longing.

"No... we can't keep it, and he doesn't want to keep it. As far as I see, he just wants to pass by." The Rat King shook his head.

Wang Ye walked forward and the group of people were a little nervous and lifted their weapons up again.

When Wang Ye walked to the Rat King, the Rat King signaled to everyone to give way.

"You don't know the way up?" Wang Ye asked.

"Hmph, we don't want to go up." said the Rat King.

He paused.

"Child, come with me, I'll take you to see my little kingdom." The Rat King smiled.

Wang Ye walked with him all the way, and the two walked towards another tunnel.

Stone steps began to appear on the ground, wrench pliers, rags, cans that were randomly discarded...

There are more and more traces of human life.

On the wall, some small holes dug out were seen, and some people hid inside and looked at Wang Ye.

There are small candles outside some holes. When you look in the light, you can see a layer of rotten grass inside and a few skinned dead mice are stored.

After they walked through this trail, they entered a large building similar to a factory.

An old rusty sign reads: Canning factory.

But it was artificially applied and was re-painted with red paint: Sewage Kingdom.

When you walk into this factory, you feel like you walk into a small town, with simple huts made of wood and aluminum plates everywhere.

Depending on the size of these huts, only one person can live in. If it were Wang Ye's size, he wouldn't be able to enter...

Some people lit candles inside to illuminate, some babies cried, some talked, and some sang softly.

In some open spaces, people were burning fires around the trash can and talking to each other. Some iron wires were twisted into the shape of trees and flowers, and inserted next to them, like a small artificial park.

Some slightly stronger people were patrolling with weapons, and there were also monitors on the stairs in the factory workshop.

"When I was a kid, this was the best canning factory nearby, and the workers were busy every day," said Rat King.

Wang Ye could hear the nostalgia in his tone. The Rat King looked seventy years old and eighty years old. His dirty long hair, beard and smell seemed to have not taken a shower for half a century. When he was young, it was probably decades ago.

"This place has not become underground before... but you know, in this world, every inch of land is really valuable." The Rat King shook his head.

Many people looked at Wang Ye with curious and vigilant eyes. He was too clean and too strong, and was out of place.

The Rat King's residence is in the manager's office on the third floor of the workshop, hanging above the head of this small kingdom.

The stairs were guarded by the guards, and the Rat King took Wang Ye up to the third floor and stopped at the door of the administrator's office.

"Do you want to go in and sit? A stranger?" asked the Rat King.

Wang Ye shook his head, he just wanted to go out immediately.

"I know, you don't belong here. But I want to ask you for a favor." said the Rat King.

Wang Ye looked at the Rat King, wondering what the benefits would be.

As if he noticed that Wang Ye was thinking about this, the Rat King quickly threw out his bargaining chips.

"Help is not free. I can give you a map of the underground sewage discharge network, and seeing that you are empty-handed, I am willing to provide you with weapons." The Rat King said.

Maps and weapons...

Wang Ye was a little moved.

I am now empty-handed and worried about having no weapons. Moreover, this complex underground sewage discharge network is difficult to get out by just groping around.

He looked at the Rat King and waited for the other party to explain in detail.

The Rat King laughed, signaled to the guard beside him, and said, "Take out the map and rat teeth."

The guard was shocked and thought that the Rat King had said the wrong thing, but under the Rat King's rage, he immediately walked into the manager's office.

After a while, the guard walked out with a small wooden box the size of a pencil case and handed it to the Rat King.

"My people are suffering from sewage, shortage of things, and the destruction of the cannibals on the edge, but this small kingdom can still settle them." The Rat King said with a small wooden box.

As he said that, he opened the small copper lock on the box, and an old iron-gray dagger lay inside.

【Rat Tooth】

【Genre: Psychic Weapon】

【Kill: 5% of personal score】

【Special effect: neurotoxin, paralyzing the opponent's motor nerves.】

[The down-and-out woman bit her husband to death, and she moved to the sewer until she died of old age.]

Even Wang Ye couldn't help but be surprised after seeing this information.

The Rat King actually has a psionic weapon? And he can see that he is not an ordinary person?

And what is important is not this, but the damage calculation formula of this dagger!

Psychic weapons rely on the user's own psychic score to calculate damage. The same psychic weapon will have completely different effects when used by different levels of psychics!

It seems that no matter how powerful a conventional firepower weapon is, it will eventually be defeated by the psychic weapon.

After all, the damage calculation formula is too bullying!

Moreover, psionic weapons have their own names and allusions, and they don’t seem to be something created by ordinary people.

Wang Ye wrote down this damage formula and also had other questions. How should damage and defense be converted into each other?

"This dagger is called Rat Tooth, I think you should know it too." Rat King said with a smile.

The Rat King looked at Wang Ye thinking, thinking that he was thinking about the next commission, so he continued to talk.

"A huge mutant beast was running around in this narrow pipeline, and the market was accompanied by the cubs. All the people I sent were dead, and I could no longer bear more losses.
Chapter completed!