More importantly, these two are both members of the Holy City Organization.

The Bird of Paradise was once in friendly mode with the Holy City.

"What the hell is going on in your holy city?" Bird of Paradise snorted coldly, "Or do you want to stop me?"

"Sister, how dare we-"

Mr. Patchwork laughed playfully, and his brain began to spin rapidly, but the nightmare came to the fore.

"Leave the things to us and let you handle the rest."

Mr. Patchwork couldn't help but glare at the other party. Who didn't know whether this sister was soft-hearted or not strong-willed? However, when he looked at the other party's palm, his eyes couldn't help but shrink.

All I could see was that Nightmare's right hand had been so burned by the flames that the shape of his hand was no longer visible.

The nightmare of pure algorithm confrontation is a bit unbearable.

Has the other party taken that final step!?

Bird of Paradise stared at the spider's eyeball. With her eyesight, she couldn't see what was inside for a while. She could only vaguely feel that what was being conceived was a very terrifying existence.

"Tell me, what the hell are you doing?"

Mr. Patchwork's iconic fake smile disappeared, and he looked directly at the other person, with countless pupil fragments in his eyes.

"Sister, can you please leave this matter alone?"

"What if I say no?" Bird of Paradise said calmly.

Mr. Patchwork sighed deeply. The next moment, tens of thousands of personality accounts quickly came online. At the same time, countless black bubbles appeared on the surface of Nightmare's body.
Chapter completed!