"Hi, is anyone there? Does anyone have Mu Hua's contact information?"

In the quiet chat group of the Ghost Council, a message from Abigail popped up.

"Hey, Abigail, I heard you went to attack a yard? Do you need help?"

The ghost-like chat group was silent for more than ten minutes, and the avatar with Chibman's name flashed a reply.

"No need. This is Bridges' Ukuru Courtyard. We can do whatever we want for now. Anyone of you who is interested can come and take a look." Abigail replied coldly.

Abigail has a hot temper, but she is not rebellious. Her attitude at this time is mainly because the person who spoke was Chibman.

This guy has been licking Abigail for years, and Abigail doesn't want to get involved with him because, well, the guy is a slacker and wants to keep her tied to his belt.

"Ukulu? I seem to have heard that there are angels who have become gods over there? But it is said that they are all projections huddled in the maze area, and the courtyard is full of captive believers. You can gluttonize as much as you want without losing anything, so why are we going there?" An avatar named Hogan flashed.

Not to mention the risks, fighting consumes energy, and high-intensity combat consumes more energy. Gluttony can fight and "eat" at the same time, but as for other ghosts and gods, even if they can come here to take advantage of the situation, maybe what they rob will not be as much as what they consume.

"You want to hire Mu Hua for help? What's the price? I'll consider it if it's suitable." The avatar was a forest of bones, and a ghost named Sankura Kuan showed his head and spoke.

"Why hire someone? Mu Hua has also come to this courtyard. That guy cast a forbidden spell and I'm afraid he will hit me." Abigail said unhappily.

Most members of the Ghost and God Council are used to being alone, and everyone usually has their own roots and industries to take care of, so there aren't many people who even stay in the chat room unless there's something going on.

Gluttony is a low-cost turret. In order to prevent some shameless guys from asking them for help, they usually lurk and peek at the screen even if someone is discussing something in the chat room.

The reason why Abigail went to the chat room to find Mu Hua's contact information was entirely because of that Spear of Planck. In addition to the extreme high temperature, that magic also had a powerful blasting impact and elemental expulsion effects.

Now that everyone was in this courtyard, and Mu Hua was attacking recklessly again, Abigail wanted to keep in touch with Mu Hua and confirm their positions to avoid being attacked for no reason.

"Heh~, have you lifted the forbidden spell? Are you guys making such a big deal? Isn't that new guy named Mu Hua quite well behaved? This guy has such a strong murderous intention." An unknown ghost named Bernard spoke.

"It's okay. That guy used Gangplank's Spear to blast the Seraphim in the sky. He was probably demonstrating. You don't have his contact information? Hello, is Mu Hua there? Reply when you see him." Abigail replied.

"Spear of Gangplank? Isn't that guy jealous?" said Sankura Kuan.

"Do you think jealousy only comes from your type? I heard that guy has even brought out the elemental elves. Hey, Chibman, come out and lick his ass, place your bets in advance, maybe one day he will become gluttonous." Hogan teased.

"Get out! I really love Abigail, real love, understand!?" Chibman cursed.

"Get out of here too. I don't have time for you to love me." Abigail was angry. Chibman had at least five thousand concubines in his harem. He selected a concubine every three years and married a princess every five years. He was not as lustful as him. He was just a stud. What love was there for him?

Others are lazy and let magic puppets do the work, but he is good at ordering his descendants. The benefits of family infighting, this guy directly split the family. Now it is hard to say how many girls in his harem are related to him by blood. Abigail is not interested in Chibman in various ways.

"Taoles should have Mu Hua's contact information. Wait, I'll ask for you. Abigail, be careful. If you can't defeat the god over there, run away." Bernard said to Abigail.

Mu Hua has been a member for too short a time, and most of the ghosts and gods in the council have little interaction with him. However, Barnard has Tao Les' contact information, and what Abigail is talking about at this time is serious business. They should be able to get in touch through Tao Les.

Not to mention that Abigail looked for Mu Hua's contact information in the council's chat group, on Mu Hua's side, the opera house's geomagnetic protection circle had dissipated, and Shanna and others escorted a group of captives who had been looted out of the opera house.

Seeing the dense mass of stone statues outside the opera house, a strange look flashed briefly in Shanta's eyes. He came to Mu Hua and handed Mu Hua a half-man-high kite shield.

"Take it first. You can use it when you encounter danger." Instead of taking the kite shield named 'Alert Fortress', Mu Hua took the storage item handed to him by Charlotte.

"Give it to me?" Shana giggled. Although it was a magic shield, the permanent earth vein protection and warning identification had already determined the shield's top-grade nature.

As for the storage item that Charlotte gave to Mu Hua, it contained some ordinary jewelry, most of which were expensive and exquisite luxury items. Mu Hua simply wanted to pick out some nice ones as small gifts for his girls.

"Borrow it, forget it, take it if you like it." Mu Hua denied, but he was too lazy to care about it in an instant. It was the indifferent words that made the originally smiling face of Shan Na look disdainful. "What's so good about a clumsy and heavy shield?" Shan Na muttered, and threw the shield to Jacob who was a little overwhelmed.

Jacob held the shield, neither hugging it nor carrying it on his back. The shield in his hand seemed to be made of porcelain, and he was afraid of bumping it. In Jacob's eyes, it was a cool and dazzling artifact.

The dusk and the stone statues in the square left Charles and Louis speechless for a long time. The captives who were pressed out wanted to shout to the mechas in the distance to rescue them, but when they saw the strange situation in the square, they became silent and dared not shout.

They had seen Mu Hua turn Bishop Benson into a stone statue, but most of them didn't know that this ability could be used on a large scale.

Just by looking at the shapes of the stone statues in the square, it is not difficult for them to guess that these are the elite fighting forces in this city.

At this moment, all the resurrection items on them had been looted, and they didn't want to try to turn into stone statues and become one of the statues in the square.

The mecha in the distance saw Mu Hua escorting out a large group of people, all of whom were celebrities. The mecha pilot once again reported the situation here to the church.

"Tell him not to harm the hostages and ask him if he has any requests. The church is willing to provide him with sacrifices." The church responded quickly.

However, the mecha pilot was unable to comprehend the church's response for a while.

There is nothing wrong with not harming the hostages and making demands. It is not the first time that Shengyao 8795 has encountered robbers, kidnappers and other gangsters.

But, what the hell is an offering? Is this thing for the gangsters?
After a brief moment of surprise, he looked at the stone statue in the square and thought about the escaped sun. Shengyao 8795 quickly came to his senses and thought, well, it’s okay to worship them. If you worship them, they will become your own people.

While Shengyao 8795 was considering what tone to use when speaking to Mu Hua, Mu Hua and his group took action again in front of the Grand Opera House.

"Da da da da~~~" The sound of machine gun firing, the sound of machine gun firing into the air sounded among the crowd.

However, it was still fortunate that Mu Hua and his men did not massacre the people here. Instead, they fired at them intimidatingly and shouted at them to flee on their own, scaring them so much that they fled in all directions.

Hundreds of people suddenly scattered in all directions, instantly blocking out the figures of Mu Hua and his companions.

"What's going on!? Why is someone shooting?!" The sound of gunfire, men shouting, women screaming, children crying, and the sudden noise immediately alarmed the church leaders on the opposite side through the mecha's communicator.

"No... no, oh, he didn't kill anyone, he... they... released the hostages, and they seemed to have escaped in the chaos?" Shengyao 8795 was a little stunned. The reconnaissance equipment of the mecha scanned the crowd again and again, but it was unable to lock onto the trace of Mu Hua and his party.

Why are you running? Don't run, there is one thing we haven't said yet, come and offer sacrifices, as promised.

"..." The other end of the communicator also got busy. You guys are so awesome, we would be embarrassed if you run away like this.

Let Shengyao 8795 call them back. It's not appropriate. The hostages have farted. If you keep shouting about offering sacrifices to them, you will probably be stabbed in the back.

Unaware of the strange mood here, Mu Hua and his group took advantage of the chaos to flee the vicinity. They were in a hurry as they still had several places to rob.

As for those upper-class people who were let go, I think even if there are zombies in the city, they will be adequately protected given their status.

And I have to mention here that human life is often not equal.

These upper-class people in society generally know how to avoid danger and seek good fortune. They are good at governance and coordination, and they are also more aware of how to take sides when appropriate.

In fact, Mu Hua didn't want to kill them deliberately.

I don't intend to go into details, and it may not sound nice, but to put it simply, in certain specific periods, they are more useful than leeks, and they are indeed more expensive.

They usually don't die first. (End of this chapter)