The blond young man stared at the white dragon in front of him who was also standing still with indifferent and cold eyes.

Behind him, an "8"-shaped Möbius strip suddenly appeared at the feet of [Sisyphus].

As the Möbius strip twisted, [Sisyphus] appeared in front of the two white dragons that were stopped at a speed beyond normal speed.

It raised its fists high, and ripples of air formed around the fists. The ripples were the focus of power and a distortion of the surrounding space.

At the moment when time stopped, the two white dragons were fixed in place. Their figures appeared lifelike in the gray-white world, as if they were carefully carved sculptures.

At this moment, time seemed to have lost its meaning to them. Their powerful bodies and mouths that had not yet been closed were frozen in this moment, quietly waiting for the coming storm.

[Sisyphus] appears to be particularly active in this static world. He raises his fists high and turns into an afterimage every time he swings, pouring unimaginable power onto the two white dragons.

Bang bang bang——

Every punch landed was accompanied by a power beyond common sense. Their scales appeared fragile under this force, as if they were easily broken dead leaves in autumn.

The impact of this force caused cracks in the white dragon's solid shell, and the internal structure was constantly under unbearable pressure.

During this process, cracks appeared on their bodies. These cracks stood out in the gray world, like rifts in the deep sea, hinting at the impending collapse.

First, their scales were dented and flesh and blood flew, then their bones shattered, and terrifying blood foam poured outwards.

The sound of "bang bang bang" echoed in the gray world. In less than three seconds, hundreds of huge bloody holes appeared on the white dragon's body, and their skulls even had more chillingly huge holes.

Space, blood beads are suspended in the gray space.

Those blood beads suspended in the air seemed to be liberated souls, slowly floating in the gray space.

After crushing the two white dragons that were influencing the municipal government, the Möbius strip under [Sisyphus]'s feet flashed away, and he appeared behind Xia Xiu again.

Time begins to return to normal.

In the sports car, Turs kept turning his head just now. For some reason, his heart felt beating rapidly at that moment. When his eyes caught the flashing purple-gold incarnation, he felt as if he was silent.

Average.

However, this silence did not last long. It was soon broken by the sound coming from the front - it was a roar like a heavy rain falling, followed by the screams of passers-by, full of horror.

, fear and disbelief.

Dong dong dong dong——

"ah--"

"Ugh, this... broken bone, damn it, why did it get into my mouth, uh-"

"The clothes I just bought!!!"

Turs subconsciously cast his gaze forward. The two originally mighty white dragons were now inexplicably covered with dense potholes, as if they were suddenly penetrated by an invisible force.

They are like fountains at the moment, splashing out their "enthusiasm".

Blood rain poured down and splashed mercilessly around. It was a scene that transcended the laws of nature and was full of surreal and terrifying beauty.

A large cloud of blood mist filled the air, drifting away in the wind, and the fragments of broken bones were like seeds scattered into the fields, falling on the foreigners who had been watching and making noise just now.

These aliens were all without exception at this moment. Some of them looked frightened, as if they had been cast a restraining spell; some were dumbfounded, looking at the sad scene in front of them at a loss; some were a little angry, and they rushed towards Bai Long's body crazily.

The corpse cursed loudly.

"Tulsi, I like order." The blond young man looked at the miserable dragon corpse as if nothing had happened, "Hell's Kitchen is too chaotic."

He turned back to look at Turs.

"Take me a detour to the headquarters of the Administration. I've seen all the scenery that needs to be seen. The scenery here is really unflattering. The quality of the surrounding air reminds me of the first person who died in my hands."

Master] - the air quality here is the same as the initial impression he gave me, seriously affecting the health of others."

"I understand." Turs glanced at the two white dragons that looked like dead men, and then drove away according to the instructions of the blond young man.

Xia Xiu, on the other hand, gave [Adam] a new instruction in his mind.

"Adam, ask Intelligence Officer Pansy Jane to prepare a debriefing report. After I arrive at the headquarters, I need to know the basic context of all relevant forces in Hell's Kitchen."
Chapter completed!