"Guest, guest, this is your first time here, isn't it? You look like a new face. What would you like to play?"

Within the entertainment district, someone noticed Ye Qiyan's arrival.

He jogged over, looked Ye Qiyan up and down, and a flattering yet greedy smile immediately appeared on his face.

It was like a butcher spotting a fat sheep.

"You are?"

"Ah, I am the manager of this entertainment district. Judging by your imposing noble aura, you must be a lord from the aristocratic district,"

"You look unfamiliar, so you must rarely come to the entertainment district for fun. May I have the honor of introducing a few things to you?"

Because of that disguise item, this manager completely mistook Ye Qiyan for a vampire noble out for fun with his maid.

He led Ye Qiyan into the entertainment district. The scene inside was even more disgusting than it appeared from outside.

"Over there is the gladiatorial arena, where slaves fight to the death through control devices for gambling."

"And here we have fresh blood packs. Although they can't compare to the high-grade ones you have in the aristocratic district, they excel in their unique flavor~"

The manager kept introducing everything around them.

Even though he noticed the extremely indifferent and cold expression on Ye Qiyan's face, he simply assumed this vampire noble looked down on their forms of entertainment.

"Let him run, let him run, hahaha, chase him to death slowly!"

A voice from the distance made Ye Qiyan stop walking.

He looked toward the sound.

He saw only a boy wearing a collar and shackles, dressed in coarse linen clothes, with unsteady steps and blood constantly flowing from his body, weaving and fleeing through the monsters.

Behind him, several werewolves stuck out their tongues, chasing after the boy.

When they caught up, they would push him forward again.

They were completely treating this boy like a ball being chased by dogs.

Whether by coincidence or not.

That boy tripped and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

He was not far from Ye Qiyan.

"Tsk, these damn mutts. Hey, if you want to play ball, go find a place with no one around, don't disturb my distinguished guest!"

The manager frowned, took out a whip, and lashed it toward the boy's direction.

"Human, get the hell away! Don't run over here!"

The whip came down. The boy instinctively curled up his body, but the expected pain did not appear.

He opened his eyes, which had lost their sparkle, and stared blankly ahead.

The manager, and the whip in his hand, were being [Controlled] by some force.

Snap!

A crisp sound rang out as the long whip coiled back and lashed across the manager's own face.

"Ah!"

The bloody gash, along with this scream, attracted numerous gazes from all around.

"Haha, are you an idiot? Whipping yourself with your own whip?"

"Tsk tsk, one sniff and I can tell you've eaten quite a few good blood packs recently. The smell is quite fragrant."

"Hey, are you okay? Do you need to go rest?"

The manager fell to the ground. He didn't hear the surrounding chatter at all. He just used a pair of eyes filled with terror and fear to look at Ye Qiyan.

"I, what did I just do?"

[Supremacy—]

For that brief moment, he had received an irresistible command in his heart.

[Withdraw the whip, lash yourself]

He saw a master. The handsome vampire young master before him became his master for that instant.

"I, you... Your Lordship?"

Ye Qiyan paid no mind to the manager's gaze.

He walked straight to the front of that boy, looked at the bite marks and scabs covering his body, and asked:

"Do you have money?"

The boy raised his head woodenly. He... was about to die.

"Sir, we have money."

Those few werewolves came over, took out some currency of the City of Eternal Night, and offered it with both hands.

But Ye Qiyan did not take it.

He continued to gaze at the boy.

"This set of shackles is quite nice."

The werewolves looked at each other. Though puzzled, they still thought he was talking to them.

"Oh dear, Sir, if you like it, we'll take it off and give it to you right away!"

The collar and shackles were removed by the werewolves and offered with both hands.

And finally, a faint glimmer of light returned to the boy's eyes.

"Make a wish."

[Supremacy—]

The boy's consciousness, under the manipulation of this Supremacy, recovered somewhat.

"A wish? Ah! Sir! We, can we become Train Conductors?!"

Those werewolves asked so excitedly.

Only the boy understood that this inexplicably warm vampire was speaking to him.

"I..."

"Shut up! Didn't you hear we're talking to the Sir?!"

A werewolf swung its claw down, but just like that manager, it stopped mid-air.

[Demon Card·Supremacy]

They too, like that manager, were forcibly controlled.

A line of bloody tears fell from the boy's eyes.

"A... wish... I want... to die... and, for them... to die with me...."

He could not live anymore. So this shred of human courage, which had emerged because it was being "ruled" by Ye Qiyan's [Supremacy], made its final wish: to take these monsters with him to death.

The manager over there changed expression.

Because it saw Ye Qiyan remove the item used to hide his identity.

It sensed the aura of blood energy from a powerful human emanating from the other party, an aura that fascinated vampires.

"This transaction, I accept."

Ye Qiyan said thus.

"Damn it! This is a human! Kill him! Eat him!"

The monsters in the entire entertainment district began to riot.

A powerful human aura was enough to attract all the monsters.

But...

So what?

Ye Qiyan raised his hand, fingers spread toward the sky.

"Roar!!"

The sound of mechanical drives reverberated across the heavens.

Countless dark golden points of light converged in one place.

Space was turning ashen gray.

[Module·Major Consumption Reduction]

[Hunt-Patrol Mech-Dragon]

[Transcend Mode]

The world was turning ashen gray.

A single district of a city should not have been enough to satisfy the consumption required for the Hunt-Patrol Mech-Dragon's Transcend Mode.

But...

This place was not just a city.

There were also corpses.

There was also death.

There were also the grievances, pain, and sorrow of countless people.

Carcasses, blood, pain...

This [everything] transformed into the dark golden points of light of the Major Consumption Reduction, merging into the Hunt-Patrol Mech-Dragon's body, opening the path for its transcendence.

When the enormous dark golden dragon appeared above this entertainment district.

When Ye Qiyan and Lisette's figures appeared atop this dragon's head.

He took out a card and a stone.

In his left hand, [Blasphemy Card·Judge]

In his right hand, [Silent·Pure Cleansing Stone]

The two hovered above his palms, resonating with each other at this moment.

On the card's face, the tilted scale returned to its upright position.

The radiance of Judgment shot toward the sky.

The hammer representing verdict and the unbalanced scale overlapped with each other.

Ye Qiyan did not use any of the Judge's abilities displayed within the System.

But this pure, ultimate radiance of Judgment merged with the light of his Pure Cleansing Stone.

[Judgment × Purification]

Purification as the vessel.

Judgment as the power.

In the sky above, a light screen woven from dark gold and pure white appeared.

Upon it.

Only two words were displayed.

[GUILTY!!!]

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