The shadow was only the upper body, and it hung over the top of Moonshadow Street, its empty eyes seemed to be watching Donnie in the distance.

"Vanatoli—" Donnie whispered, the Eye of Knowledge picking up information from the Demon Shadow.

Vanatoli's identity is in keeping with the form it has taken at this time, and it is indeed a powerful demon who was once the lord of a certain hellish area.

These are recorded in occult texts, but they are incomplete, and there is no record of its recent movements.

Vanatoli lost the battle that took place all the time, but it did not die in that battle, narrowly escaped with his life, and later gave up most of his strength and fled into this world.

It's hidden in Lunaris Street right now, but Donnie doesn't know the exact location, only that it's in a very bad state.

Even so, Vanatoli's strength is still a little stronger than Donnie's, and it still retains the power of the legendary rank.

"Fortunately, this guy can't shoot at will in order to recuperate, otherwise I'll be really in danger."

Donnie thought to himself, ignoring the demon's gaze behind him, and disappeared in the shift.

After a moment, a frightened Demps said, "What was it just now?" Demons? ”

Downey suppressed the illusion that resurfaced, and nodded in reply, "That's right, there is a very powerful demon hidden in Moonshadow Street, and if I am not mistaken, it is likely that the Chapman family has a connection to this demon." ”

Donnie didn't finish his words, in fact, he felt that the Chapman family might have more than just a connection to Vanatolis, just as there was more than one Vanatoli hidden in Brimstone City, and the Chapman family might have been connected to multiple weirdos like Vanatoli.

This speculation is likely to come true, and in this case, the crisis facing the sulphur city may be even more serious.

Donnie was already aware of the situation, and he was a little worried about an event that could lead to a catastrophe.

After all, this is already the most prosperous area in the Federation, and Downey doesn't want to see any major problems here.

But Downey could feel that his thoughts were falling through.

After moving away from Moon Shadow Street, Donnie breathed a sigh of relief, although it was said that Vanatoli was not in good shape, and was still repairing the injuries he brought from hell, but it did have extremely strong strength, and it would indeed be a trouble to take action regardless of it.

Downey and Demps are next to a mall in Sulphur City, and their destination is the subway in Sulphur City.

This transcendent city is already under the ground, but there is also a subway that has been running for a long time under this transcendent city.

Downey was a little surprised when he first learned the news, but many aspects of this world are very strange and full of fragmented alienation, so it's understandable that this situation exists.

Downey and Demps followed the people in front of them to the front of the ticket office.

The conductor at the subway station near the Moonshadow neighborhood of Brimstone City is a modified incomplete stitch monster whose body still retains its human form, but with six arms behind it, it looks like a spider.

This weird has given birth to its own sanity, so it can get this job, and it is indeed more suitable for this job, at least it can be busy when there are many people.

But Downey thinks the conductors here shouldn't be so busy, for the simple reason that not many of the extraordinaries in Sulphur City are willing to take the subway honestly.

Downey even saw some of the young transcendents on the flying carpet, some of whom were still considered children in their own race.

It's a world that leans toward personal strength, and that's why Downey decided to take the subway to avoid the myriad lines of sight from above.

As it turned out, it didn't work out too much, and Downey and Demps found their way to Domont and found that there was no one around, not even the one who was checking.

Donnie and the others walked down the steps to the platform, quietly waiting for the steam train to arrive.

Dull sounds echoed in the underground space, some like the roar of beasts, and some like thunder, and soon after the sound of the whistle appeared, the whole was dark red, and many colors fell off, revealing a huge steam train with the color of black iron below appeared in their sight.

With a regular sound, the front of the car passed in front of Donnie and the others, and finally stopped.

"This is the creation of our Rowell family, a big guy who has been running around the city for decades." Temples looked at the huge train, and his words were full of emotion.

"But in fact, it doesn't make money, does it?" Donnie said this, in exchange for a glaring glare from Temple.

"It's a big mistake to ignore steam machinery, or all machinery!"

Temples had been cautious in front of Downey and didn't dare to say anything, but Downey's attitude towards mechanical creations sparked his anger.

"Maybe." Donnie nodded noncommittally.

Compared to Temple, a believer in the god of steam and machines, Downey actually knew a little more information. For example, machinery is not valued by the world, but it is actually a rule under the top of a higher-level existence, and even a transcendent force like the Rowell family cannot change anything.

But he couldn't tell Temples what he knew, otherwise, this relatively qualified companion might not be able to accept it.

"Alright, the car has arrived." Downey said as he walked into the cold, empty carriage.

As Downey said before, running such a behemoth is basically losing money every day, but fortunately, these materials are nothing to the Rowell family, and as far as Downey knows, the subways in many federal cities are built by the Rowell family.

The doors of the carriage slowly closed with the sound of metal striking, and the train left the platform.

But as Donnie and the others walked into the carriage, several dark shadows suddenly appeared on the ground.

The shadows didn't communicate at all, not even a gesture.

Some of them ignored the great risks posed by Moonshadow Street and rushed straight for Niko's house, while others pursued Donnie in the direction they had left.

At the speed of an ordinary steam train, of course, there was no way to shake off the agents above. But Brimstone City is already a transcendent city, and the speed of transportation here is also faster.

The train was moving at a rapid pace, and the glow of the gas lamps on the walls on both sides of the window formed two bright lines, which kept cutting in front of Donnie and the others.

Although there are few people on the subway, there are still other people in the carriage.