Chapter 463: Fog Showdown: Fog is a True Lie

In another dark and hidden corner of Hell's Kitchen.

The scene at this moment seems to bring people back to Victorian London. The fog is like an invisible beast, silently swallowing up the streets and houses, making everything hazy and mysterious.

In the fog, the dim light of the street lamps barely penetrated the mist, but could only illuminate a few steps ahead. Farther away, there was chaos, as if countless unknowns and dangers were hidden.

The residents seemed at a loss in this sudden fog, and panic quickly spread among the crowd.

Some people ran in panic, trying to escape from this cursed area;

Others were not so lucky. They blindly shuttled through the fog and were unfortunately struck by lightning that twisted like snakes. They fell to the ground in an instant, their bodies twitching and losing consciousness.

These lightning bolts are not natural, but driven by some supernatural force. They wander in the air, looking for their next target.

The source of all this is located on the rooftop of a forgotten, abandoned restaurant in Hell's Kitchen.

There, a figure wearing a black robe and a strange mask stood on the top of a rusty fire escape, as if he was the master of this chaotic world.

All around him, there was a constant surge of snake-shaped light like lightning. This was none other than Langdu, a powerful person who possessed a dual wave box of "fog" and "thunder". His ability turned into a terrifying phenomenon called "Fog Thunder Sea Serpent", which brought endless disasters to this area.

The fog-thunder sea serpent shuttled through the fog like a living creature, ruthlessly attacking innocent residents.

And Langdu, beneath the mysterious mask, his expression is hidden in the depths of the fog, as if he has merged into this chaos, neither sad nor happy, just watching everything coldly.

However, at this critical moment, a large number of black figures suddenly appeared in the sky - ravens.

These ravens shuttled freely in the fog, as if they had the magical power to penetrate the fog. They attacked the rampant fog thunder sea snakes accurately, bringing a glimmer of hope to the desperate residents.

What’s even more surprising is that these ravens didn’t seem to be satisfied with just fighting against the Mist Thunder Sea Serpents, they also attacked the Wolfsbane in groups.

But Langdu seemed to be prepared. Facing the overwhelming ravens, he just smiled lightly and his figure instantly turned into a shadow. It turned out that it was just an illusion.

The real Wolfsbane had already moved to the other side, with two chainsaws buzzing in his hands, ready for the upcoming battle.

However, just as he was about to launch an attack, a teasing and elegant British accent suddenly sounded behind him.

"My dear Mr. Mask, I guess you are the opponent I am responsible for this time, right? It seems that you and I have the same attributes, which is really exciting. Let me have some fun with you."

Before he finished speaking, D. Spedo was hanging upside down on the neon sign like a ghost. His figure appeared and disappeared in the mist, as if he came from another dimension.

D. Spedo took off his hat and bowed to Wolfsbane in an almost dramatic manner: "Introduce myself, I am the Mist Guardian of the Vongola Family, D. Spedo.

Welcome to Hell's Kitchen. Although it is full of danger and chaos, I must admit that this Hell's Kitchen shrouded in fog today, although only a small half of the area, does have a unique flavor. "

Langdu's gaze was like a sharp blade, flashing a cold light through the gaps in the mask.

He obviously did not buy into D. Spedo's appearance and words, and chose to respond with action.

During this brief period of silence, a layer of light purple mist gradually spread around him.

The mist seemed to have life, wrapping him up and making him look like a ghost. He disappeared from the spot in an instant and launched a swift attack on D. Spedo.

Faced with this sudden attack, D. Spedo curled up a sinister smile. He did not take any evasive action, but allowed the wolfsbane attack to penetrate his body.

However, surprisingly, his body seemed to turn into nothingness, the attack just passed through a phantom, and the real D. Spedo dissipated into the air like morning mist, leaving only a long laugh that echoed in the mist like the whisper of a ghost.

"Not elegant at all, Mr. Mask." D. Spedo's voice came from all directions, as if it was everywhere.

When Langdu listened carefully again, he found that D. Spedo had sat on an antique sofa that appeared out of nowhere and was leisurely sipping the black tea in his hand.

That sofa seems out of place on this rooftop.

Langdu didn't say anything, but his eyes under the mask kept flickering, as if he was looking for where the real Spedo was under the thick fog.

It was obvious to him that the person sitting on the antique sofa in front of him was not the real Spedo.

After a long silence, Langdu finally made a decision. He turned around suddenly and launched a fierce attack in another direction.

"Found you!" An electronically synthesized voice came from under the mask, full of coldness.

Sure enough, Langdu's chainsaw did cut something. When his chainsaw cut the target, he unexpectedly found that it was actually a group of crows. They were circling in the air and making shrill calls.

At this moment, a fierce slash suddenly came from behind Langdu, and he was caught off guard and was hit by the attack.

By the time he realized what was happening, D. Spedo was already standing in front of him, smiling and saying, "Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice. I'm just drinking my tea there."

"It seems that your eyes are a little special, but that's all."

But what surprised Spedo was that he had clearly cut the wolfsbane into two halves, but what made him strange was that the two halves of the wolfsbane were sewn together again in the purple mist.

Spedo was very sure that the wolfsbane in front of him was real. It seemed that the enemy opposite him had other abilities.

"Interesting, interesting," D. Spedo chuckled and shook his head.

“But that’s all.”

"The fog is a true lie. Can your eyes really see what is real and what is a lie?" His top hat turned into countless ravens, and these ravens, all carrying words of death, attacked Wolfsbane.

And Spedo's figure disappeared in the fog again.