With the strongest bloodline, it’s not too much to have more children, right?

Chapter 238 Tark

In the dim night sky, a golden roc fell from the clouds, tearing at the members of the Blood Hand Society with its sharp claws.

"Golden Feather Storm!"

Rogers flapped his wings, and countless golden feathers fell, adding more ruins to the already devastated city.

After doing all this, Rogers was about to leave when he heard someone calling his name.

"Rogers, this way!"

Rogers looked down with red eyes and saw Esdeath and a man with broken arms waving at him on the ruins.

Rogers didn't ask any questions and flew down, landing next to Esdeath.

"Tark is not in the city. He should be in the black prison at the port. Please take me there."

Esdeath said this and very naturally jumped onto the roc that Rogers had transformed into.

"I see. Do you want to call a few more people?"

Rogers didn't fluctuate much. It would be best if he met Turk, but it doesn't matter if he didn't.

But to be on the safe side, he thought it would be better to invite a few more people.

"Ah."

Esdeath nodded and pointed to the south, saying, "The direction of the black prison is over there."

Rogers didn't hesitate. He grabbed Tadru, who had lost both hands, with his sharp claws and flew into the sky with Esdeath.

"ah--!"

Feeling the strong wind blowing on his cheeks and watching the ground getting farther and farther away from him, Tadlu couldn't help but scream.

Rogers and Esdeath ignored Tadru's screams and flew south.

Esdeath had been keeping her eyes on the ground and spotted Litch and Ian who had just dealt with a group of Blood Hand Society members.

"Leach, Ian, we're going to look for Turk, do you want to come with us?"

Upon hearing this, Ian immediately responded, "Wait for us, we'll be right there!"

Ian put his palms down, and two balls of gas continued to accumulate in his hands.

"Compression Nitrogen Acceleration!"

The air bullet in his hand exploded, and the powerful reaction force pushed Ian into the sky.

Litch was quick-witted and quick-handed. He grabbed Ian's calf with one hand and got a ride.

Rogers slightly tilted his body, and Ian and Litch fell on him, leaving Tadru, who was caught, dizzy.

"It's you, Rogers!"

Ian stood on Rogers' back, pointing into the distance with an excited look on his face.

Feeling the pressure on his back, Rogers couldn't help but complain.

"Don't you have nano armor? Why are you all on my back?"

Ian sat down and patted Rogers on the back.

"There aren't many opportunities to ride you, so I can't waste them."

Rogers was speechless, but didn't say anything else.

Just like that, three people, an eagle, and a stick flew towards the south.

In the southern port, Tark, who was strong and ferocious with a scar on his face, was timid at this moment.

"Lord Karkat, I didn't expect you to come in person. If I had known you were coming, I would have gone to receive you personally."

Next to Tark, a man named Karkat wore a magician's hat, a black suit, and held a cane. A white mask half-hidden his face, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or sad.

"We've received a large order this time and need a lot of children. I wonder how many you can provide."

As Karkat walked, he looked at the children in the cages around him.

These are his products, and quality is still very important.

"Lord Karkat, we only have two hundred people available right now, but if you give me some time, I can provide five hundred children."

Tark takes this transaction very seriously. You know, Kakat is the third in command of the "Organ Trafficking and Slave Trade Organization" and is also well-known in the underground world.

If he can get in touch with such a big shot, his business will only get better and better in the future.

"Well, I'll give you two days. If you can really provide 500 children, our cooperation will only increase."

Karkat didn't look back, his tone was calm, yet revealed a sense of confidence.

"Leave it to me. If we can't finish it, then our club will be useless!"

The moment Turk finished speaking, a violent vibration came, followed by a rampant voice.

"Tark, your Blood Hand Society has been destroyed, why don't you come out and die!"

Turk's face darkened, and upon noticing Karkat's puzzled look, he quickly spoke.

"Lord Karkat, please go and get some rest. I'll be back as soon as I'm done with this."

Karkat shook his head and said, "Let's go together. It's a good opportunity to see what Chief Tark is capable of."

Seeing that Kakat was going to test his strength, Tark was not surprised but happy, as he was still very confident in his own strength.

Time goes back to five minutes ago, outside the black cell, Rogers landed on the ground with three people, immediately attracting the attention of the guards.

"Who are you? Don't you know that this is the exclusive port of the Blood Hand Society?"

A guy holding a huge axe shouted at several people in a fierce tone.

"This guy looks quite important, so I'll give him to..."

Before Ian could finish his words, Litch, who had been waiting for a big fight, rushed out, leaving only a white shadow.

"Uh... I'll leave it to Litch."

Ian scratched his head and had to hold back what he was about to say.

"Little devil, take my axe!"

Looking at Litch rushing towards him, the strong man chopped him down with an axe.

Clang!

The giant axe collided with Lich's claws, and a large amount of sparks flew out.

Li Qi's eyes were cold, and his red eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

The man was startled and his strength was reduced.

Seeing this, Li Qi pushed away the man's axe with force, then slashed his stomach with his claws, leaving three bloody marks.

"Damn kid!"

The strong man felt pain and chopped down with his axe, trying to split Litch in half.

But the axe did not split Litch in half, but split him into two.

Faced with Litch being split into two, the man was obviously confused and even forgot to resist.

The two Leach kicked at the same time, hitting the man in the stomach and kicking him away.

"Lord Axe!"

The guards around screamed and rushed towards Li Qi, trying to catch him.

But Litch was not fighting alone. Esdeath drew her sword and stepped forward, the icy cold air raging, and each blow was a popsicle.

Rogers also transformed into a human-beast form, and his golden wings harvested the guards one by one.

Ian took a horse stance on the spot, and a vortex appeared in his hand, continuously compressing the surrounding air to form a huge air bomb.

When it reached the critical point, Ian slapped the air bomb towards the crowd.

Bang! ! !

The huge air bomb exploded, blowing away countless people and causing violent vibrations.

Ian looked at his masterpiece, nodded, took a deep breath, and shouted.

"Tark, your Blood Hand Society has been destroyed, why don't you come out and die!"