Dior is naturally not a Gundam, he is just able to destroy Gundam's existence with his bare hands.

So when the ninja failed to fight for his life, he was already doomed to end up.

"Huh..."

Dior grabbed the Neon Ninja's neck with one hand, lifted him into the air, and blocked the shuriken thrown by the other two ninjas.

Then I saw that the unlucky ninja failed to slap a few times, and black blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth and swallowed directly.

"poison?"

Dior had a little eyes, and what surprised him even more was still behind.

The ninja killed by his companions suddenly turned into ashes...

However, the two ninjas who accidentally killed their companions were always calm, as if they were not their companions who had just killed, but just cats and dogs on the roadside.

Or in other words, brainwashing and training since childhood have long made them become perfect killing machines, almost like dead soldiers. As long as they can complete tasks, they will not care about casualties or be stingy with their own lives.

What's more, death may not be the end...

There was no fear in their eyes and only endless numbness remained.

Realizing this, Dior no longer felt that he could ask anything from them, so he just wanted to kill him. Anyway, since the opponent's target was himself, he would come to him sooner or later.

"die!"

He opened a playing card and threw the dark red sword out directly, accurately nailing a ninja who could not dodge to the wall.

Then Dior whistled and began to attack the sword from the air.

In the end, the ninja did not expect that the knife that Dior threw could fly out again. Without any defense, it was cut from behind into two pieces.

Dior looked at the two corpses that had turned into ashes in front of him and pondered for a moment. He always felt that this scene seemed a bit familiar.

So he decided to waste some time first and it is more in his interests to figure out the other party's origin.

Although he didn't think that just these inexplicable ninjas could cause great damage to him, maybe the other party's organization could bring him a new piece of leek land.

Because on the attribute panel, there are 3 more sinful souls...

So he replaced the [Melancholy Blues] that he hadn't used for a long time, then summoned it out, walked to a certain ashesed ninja and began to "play backwards".

Next, you just need to follow [Melancholy Blues] to find the other party’s nest, which is extremely convenient.

............

In a factory in Hell's Kitchen, an old woman wearing a white shirt, a black long skirt and holding a cane on her hands was patrolling the production process of "laundry detergent".

And here, they all have yellow-skinned Asian workers, including men and women, old and young, but the common point is that their eyes reveal numbness and fear, and their hands are stained with some white powder.

The moment they saw the thin old woman appear, they were like well-trained soldiers, putting down the tools in their hands, stood up neatly, straightening their backs, and looking straight, like soldiers waiting to check.

The old woman who was so scared by everyone is also quite famous. She is one of the five fingers of the Hand and Come, known as Mrs. Gao.

After Jinbing fell, with the help of the Rand Group, she swallowed up a large amount of the "laundry detergent" business and regarded Hell's Kitchen as the base camp of her "laundry detergent" factory. Her power expanded rapidly for a time.

Although outsiders only think she is an old woman in her sixties and seventies, only the senior executives in the hands and the Huihui know that this black-haired old woman has lived for at least 400 years!

He is an absolute old witch!

Moreover, this old witch also likes to use violence and terror to deter subordinates and enemies. Anyone who dares to be a little dissatisfied with her completely disappeared into this world, and she can't even find a hair.

After inspecting the "laundry detergent" factory, Mrs. Gao came to her office here.

"How is the situation? Have those wastes found the murderer?"

As Mrs. Gao asked to herself, a figure suddenly walked out of the shadow.

"B San San San, San Si, San Wu has gone out to find out the news, and they will bring that person's head back."

"Well, it should be a two-way move to kill so many wastes in such a short time."

Mrs. Gao poured herself a cup of tea with her eyes undeniably, and her eyes were very calm, as if she had never taken the extremely evil "Diet God of Night" seriously.

If she hadn't needed a Hell's Kitchen that was under her control to prevent her "laundry detergent" business from being disturbed, she wouldn't care about the life or death of those wastes, even if they were all dead.

But at this moment, an unexpected riot occurred!

Mrs. Gao frowned and put down the teacup with dissatisfaction, "Go and see, kill the troublemakers, and build them all into concrete."

The man dressed in a ninja took a step back without saying a word and disappeared into the shadow again.

Mrs. Gao has always been very confident, both in her own strength and in the organization behind her.

But this time, she seemed to be overconfident.

A few minutes later, the noise outside gradually disappeared, but replaced by a strong smell of blood.

Mrs. Gao is not unfamiliar with this taste. In her life for more than 400 years, there are no less than ten thousand people who die directly or indirectly at her hands.

But the current situation seemed to be a little wrong. The ninja did not come back to report his life, and the outside became too quiet.

Mrs. Gao's heart sank, and she stood up with a sudden expression on her crutch.

But before she could walk out, a clear sound of footsteps became clearer from far to near.

"Dongdong..."

A polite knock on the door sounded.

Mrs. Gao smiled and sat back again, "Please come in."

An Asian face she had never seen before came in just a smile and pushed the door open and sat across from her very familiarly.

"Where is my people?"

"If you mean those ninjas, they all turned into dust."

Mrs. Gao nodded calmly. She had already made this mental preparation before the other party came in.

"I dare to ask your name, I don't seem to have seen you or I have seen you or I have never seen you."

"Oh, this is exactly what I am worried about. You and I don't know each other, so why do you have to come to cause trouble for me?" The person who came pretended to be distressed and looked at her aggressively.

Mrs. Gao realized instantly, and the faint smile on her face immediately passed away.

"It turns out that you are the 'Night Death God' that is rumored outside. It seems that the people I sent have caused me a big trouble."
Chapter completed!