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In a deserted alley in Hell's Kitchen, New York, a green light door opened, and Kraft in casual clothes came out from inside.

After the light gate was closed, Kraft first tried to mobilize the power of hell obtained from the contract, but there was no response, so he opened the portal again and took Arale over.

Since the mage Gu Yi is busy rectifying the hell and burdening the two students, he did not follow Kraft this time. Alice doesn't like to run around, so she stays in the original world, so only Angie is following La and Ala Lei.

"Hey, is this another world? It doesn't seem to be different."

After Arale walked out of the portal, she raised her head and looked around.

"Normally, it wouldn't have changed much."

Kraft smiled and rubbed Arale's hair, then tried to use the power of hell again...

It worked!

It's just that compared with the original world, it is more difficult to mobilize the power of hell in the new world.

Using the network as a metaphor, it is probably the difference between a 10M TV network and a 100M internal optical fiber.

I don’t know if it’s the poor signal caused by crossing the world, or if there is also hell and the king of hell in this world, which squeezed Ala Lei’s authority...

Ah... So, if I did this, wouldn't it alarm Mephisto in this world?

"Tsk, Angela, let's find out if there is anyone we are familiar with in this world."

Kraft, who had dispelled the power of hell with his hands, smacked his lips, but he was not afraid of Mephisto or any other demons, mainly because he had already been to hell once, and there would be nothing new about going there again.

"Ok~"

Angela's cheerful voice sounded in the earphones. You must know that her initial hobby was hacking other people's computers, and fighting wits with those firewalls, network security experts, and even artificial intelligence.

While Angela was slipping around to pick the locks in the online world, Kraft had already led Arale outside, and just glanced at the surrounding buildings, Kraft already knew his location.

While most of the buildings' exteriors and signage are different from what Kraft remembers, the overall layout of Hell's Kitchen doesn't change much in either world.

Anyway, this is the place where Kraft stayed for several years when he was a child, so it is naturally impossible to admit his mistake.

That's... Isn't this Hell's Kitchen a little too deserted?

In the impression of Hell's Kitchen, crimes are committed almost all the time, and the streets are full of gangsters with tattoos all over their bodies.

But now, Kraft didn't see too many pedestrians. Although there were some punks who made themselves fancy, the number was also not many.

Is it a difference in parallel worlds?

And... why do these people look at me so strangely?

In addition to being more deserted, Kraft also found that many people were pointing at him, with greed and fear in their eyes, but most of them were hatred.

"Angela, first find out what I am in this world."

This situation is obviously not difficult to guess, Kraft twitched the corner of his mouth and asked Angela to find out first.

Although it is good to meet my peers in the first world I traveled this time, but it seems that the situation of myself in this world seems to be a little bit wrong.

However, before Angela finished checking the information and gave it back to Kraft, several police cars stopped in front of him in a rampant manner with their sirens sounding.

Kraft was even more puzzled as he stretched out his hand to hold down Arale, who was eager to try.

Are the policemen in Hell's Kitchen so arrogant?

In our corner, the police in Hell's Kitchen are very cautious when they go out on the street.

Amidst Kraft's bewildered expression, a large number of police officers got out of the car,

Pulling out the pistol at his waist, he aimed at him under the cover of the police car.

"Kraft! You are surrounded by us! Quickly release the hostages in your hands! Surrender quickly!"

A fat white policeman who was probably the leader, with a loudspeaker in his hand, yelled at Kraft from behind a group of his men.

emmmmm... In this world, I really have serious problems...

Kraft touched his chin speechlessly, but this simple action made the policemen become more nervous as if they were frightened by something terrifying, and even caused a little commotion.

"Big brother, do they mean me as a hostage?"

Arale tugged at the corner of Kraft's clothes, pointed to her nose and asked.

"Yep."

Kraft responded casually.

Then Alalei yelled loudly: "Hahahahaha! Hurry up and get me! I was kidnapped by my brother!"

Kraft: ...

Police officers at the scene: ...

"Sir, was that little girl really kidnapped?"

A policeman whispered in the ear of the white police officer.

"Otherwise? Do you really think she is Kraft's sister?"

The white police officer stared round his small eyes, which were almost invisible due to the fat, and scolded: "Looking at this, I guess the hostage may have some mental problems...Damn Kraft! He even has mental retardation. No kid is spared!"

Kraft: ...Hi! I heard!

At this moment, Angela's information was finally collected, and Kraft finally knew what was going on with himself in this world.

Although there are Maggia gangs in this world, they are just a very common and common gang, so Kraft in this world has not experienced any human experiments.

In the beginning, Kraft in this world was just a stowaway who wandered to the United States. Relying on some small crafts such as wood carving and bamboo weaving, he barely made a living in Queens, New York.

Since they did not understand the language at the beginning, everyone called him "Kraft", a slightly professional word, and over time, this became his official name.

Later, Kraft gradually learned English and established his own interpersonal relationship in Queens. Although he didn't know any great people, everyone was a little fellow who supported each other, and the friendship was still very deep. of.

However, unforeseen circumstances, just when Kraft's life was gradually getting on the right track, he and several of his friends were suddenly involved in the gang struggle.

In this indiscriminate disaster, Kraft's friends died cleanly, only his luck was better, and he fell into the nearby river and disappeared.

Not long after, the members of the two gangs were suddenly assassinated. No one noticed at first, but as the death toll gradually increased, and the high-level gang members also suffered casualties, the two gangs had to join forces to investigate murderer.

In the end, of course, the disappeared Kraft was turned out.

It's just that at this time, Kraft had learned his skills from nowhere. Facing the siege and interception of the two gangs, not only was he not caught, but he fought back all the way to their base camp in Hell's Kitchen.

This alarmed the other gangs in Hell's Kitchen. For the sake of the gang's face and some interests, some of the gangs united and began to encircle Kraft.

As a result, needless to say, this group of gangsters failed to succeed. Instead, many people were killed by Kraft's subsequent revenge.

And as Kraft continued to retaliate, these gangsters had to take the initiative to let the police intervene, and they also bribed some New York media to describe Kraft as a perverted killer who took pleasure in killing.

With the intervention of the police and the vigilance of most unsuspecting people, Kraft's crazy revenge had to stop, but he still lurked in Hell's Kitchen, and from time to time shot those gang members who were alone.

This is why Hell's Kitchen is so deserted now, and why the police can appear so "arrogantly".

But these are not the point, the point is the photos of Kraft in this world that Angela has collected.

Looking at the familiar white gown with a fluffy bag in the photo, and the rough Hidden Sword obviously made of scrap copper, rotten iron and bamboo weaving...

Kraft's mind was out of balance.

Obviously, I have dreamed of this dream too!

Why can't I learn the assassination technique inside? !

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