Feeling his [Heart of Justice], even Voodoo Hot Girl, who previously wished she could lift her nose to the sky and didn’t take anyone seriously, now showed fear, cold sweat dripping, and could no longer smile.

"They told me this place was specially designed so no one could find you. Furthermore, with my power, you wouldn't even be able to commit suicide if you wanted to," Qi Xing said.

"Now, you can start begging for mercy."

Waaaaah!

Voodoo Hot Girl immediately lowered her head and surrendered: "I'll confess everything!! Just spare me, and I'll help with whatever you want! I'm su—per serious!!"

Good. That saves everyone's time.

"Name, identity, origin… forget it, that's not important. Tell me directly, why did your leader send you to steal the book?"

Qi Xing tossed the clipboard aside halfway through his question, cutting straight to the point.

"I—I—I don't know either! The leader specifically ordered me to steal this book! Even the plan was arranged by the leader!"

Voodoo Hot Girl wailed and screamed.

Her voice carried hysterical sobs, completely losing her usual flippancy, and even her glitter-coated eyelids were trembling uncontrollably.

"Useless," Qi Xing said coldly. "I'm afraid you were never of much use to your leader anyway. Tell me, what does your leader want to do? What exactly is the goal of your [Black Spartacus] organization?"

It was normal that the [Silver Coin Messenger] hadn't explained their specific abilities to their subordinates.

But Qi Xing felt that these subordinates should at least know what their leader wanted to do—surely their organization had a goal, right?

Although he was somewhat mentally prepared, what Voodoo Hot Girl said next still shocked Qi Xing.

"Goal? Our organization's goal…"

Initially, she still hesitated for a moment.

However, feeling Qi Xing's killing intent, she immediately rushed to confess, "It—it's Italy!"

"The goal is Italy?"

"Yes! Our [Black Spartacus] organization's goal is to, throughout all of Italy—"

She said very seriously and earnestly, "Eliminate all white people!"

"And make it a paradise for Black people!!"

037: Tonight We Are All Africans.

Eliminate all white people in Italy and turn the whole of Italy into a paradise for Black people?

For a moment, Qi Xing couldn't help but doubt his own ears.

How could something like that be possible?

Even if relying on ice-coated cows… No, wait, calm down, think carefully first.

Qi Xing rubbed his temples.

Use a little imagination.

The [thirty silver coins] were fragments of the power that created and ruled the universe.

Even if human usage might have limited effects, not as good as when Samael operated them personally, no one really knew what kind of effects could be achieved or what the upper limit was.

Merely wanting to turn Italy into a paradise for Black people… it didn't seem impossible.

And what counted as [elimination]? Killing them all?

Thinking of this, Qi Xing immediately pressed on: "What is the definition of a paradise for Black people?"

This question was particularly important.

If [Black Spartacus] just wanted to let more Black refugees flood into Italy and squeeze out all the white residents, considering it an elimination, with the great power of the [silver coin], it might indeed not be difficult…

"Females █ are only for the strong to possess. We want to turn everyone into Black people, and then eliminate Christianity."

Voodoo Hot Girl said, looking at it as a matter of course, "For the past few centuries, white nations and Christianity have been enslaving, exploiting, and brainwashing us Black people!"

"These hateful white people have committed too many crimes against us, stolen too many things from us, and owe us a massive debt! These sins are still continuing today, uncompensated!"

"We Black people are the bravest, smartest, and most rebellious race in the world; we Haitians are the earliest independent Black people! So we [Black Spartacus] will not follow the old path of white people, nor will we walk the evil paths of other nations."

"Short white skin is inferior genetics. Only our pure, strong Black █ should spread and multiply—but we won't follow the old path of white genocide!"

"As long as we turn everyone into Black people! There will be no racism in this world!"

…Although this mixed-race Black hot girl couldn't even speak French particularly fluently, such earth-shattering wisdom had the momentum to flatten the Alps and stop the Earth from rotating, and it couldn't help but make all the [Association] exorcists around them laugh.

For a time, the underground prison was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Only Elaine and Qi Xing didn't laugh.

[Silver Coin Messengers] were too rare; even their existence was a major secret, and ordinary exorcists or even executives might not know about them.

They couldn't help but laugh, but Elaine and Qi Xing couldn't.

Furthermore, the hot girl hadn't said how they planned to turn everyone into Black people.

It couldn't be by using their dicks, could it?

"You say you want to eliminate Christianity," Elaine asked with a frown, "how do you plan to do that?"

It might sound a bit funny, but even if they really turned all Italians into Black people, the Roman Church probably wouldn't disappear.

"This… this, I don't know either…" Voodoo Hot Girl awkwardly dodged her gaze, "But the boss said that Christianity is the source of modern civilized society, so we must destroy the Roman Church—and then abolish the hypocritical monogamy system!"

Why?! What does this have to do with monogamy?!

However, tribal group marriage is indeed a West African tradition, a long-standing Black culture!

"Spartacus was a gladiator hero who led slaves to resist oppressors and seek liberation at the end of the Roman Republic."

Qi Xing wasn't truly uneducated; he still knew this name.

"I do know this much. You Black people want to conquer Italy and bring down the Roman Church. Is that why you use a name like [Black Spartacus]?"

This was something anyone could think of, but the truth was more than that.

"It's not just that."

Elaine whispered from the side, "At the end of the 18th century, a slave uprising broke out in the French colony in the Caribbean, establishing Haiti, the first Black nation outside the African continent. The Haitian founding father who led this revolution was also known to the world as the [Black-skinned Spartacus]. He made Haiti the world's first free republic with a Black majority. This is the history of Haiti's founding."

I see.

Qi Xing didn't know about this. He had indeed never cared about the history of Black nations in Central and South America.

However, interestingly, this Haitian Voodoo Hot Girl, who was tied up and being interrogated, revealed an expression of sudden realization upon hearing Elaine's words: "Oh, oh! No wonder the boss named the organization [Black Spartacus]! So there's this history behind it!"

Such uneducated speech made the surrounding Association exorcists laugh even harder.

But Qi Xing and Elaine exchanged a glance, both feeling somewhat puzzled.

This group of Voodoo brats was too uneducated.

Not to mention Voodoo Hot Girl, one of the [The Four Titans], the other Black Voodoo combatants couldn't even speak English well.

Fortunately, at least this hot girl could barely communicate in simple English.

However, their leader not only knew how to use allusions but also sent the hot girl to steal ancient Latin books… Thinking about it, it was actually very strange.

"What other capable experts does your organization have?"

"There are plenty!" At the mention of this, the hot girl immediately became excited, "Not counting our invincible boss, there are three others as powerful as me!"

Wow, really? I'm so scared.

"Just help me take a transcript of this Four Heavenly Kings nonsense later."

So Qi Xing instructed the Association staff nearby, then asked again: "What is your leader's name? Besides his dick, what other abilities does he have? Where is he now?"

Since this organization sounded like only the boss was reliable, and he was suspected to be a [Silver Coin Messenger], Qi Xing decided to just ask for the name and location and go kill their boss himself.

He had originally thought Voodoo Hot Girl wouldn't want to confess this part.

"Our boss is named Romani Domingo."

Unexpectedly, she said it very readily, probably because she really wasn't worried at all about what might happen to her boss.

"He is very powerful! He can fight and has strong magic! Although [Rep-Man], you are indeed powerful, you absolutely cannot defeat our boss! You will only deeply realize his greatness, kneel before him, and then be █!"

"And our organization is already spread throughout Rome, acting at any time. I don't know where our boss is!"

"But we have a very important secret base underground in Herculaneum!"

What is that? What is Herculaneum?

Qi Xing turned to look at Elaine and saw her nod—good, since she knew, then there was no problem.

Meanwhile, Elaine felt a bit strange: because Herculaneum was actually an ancient Roman city buried under volcanic ash and pumice during the eruption of Mount Vesuvius nearly two thousand years ago, similar to the famous city of Pompeii.

It was not too far from Rome, less than 200 kilometers.

An ancient Roman city buried by a volcanic eruption in 79 AD.

Connecting this history with a [Silver Coin Messenger] really gave one an ominous premonition.

"Since she is so willing to cooperate with the interrogation, spare her life for now," Qi Xing said to the exorcists.

"Wait until she tells you about the remaining [The Four Titans] and the fragmented intelligence, then show me the transcript."

After speaking, he casually found an empty room with no one around and called out: "Samael, come out."

After a long while, the Loli Evil God's shadow crawled out from Qi Xing's shadow.

She lazily yawned and raised her eyebrows: "Qi Xing, how can you ignore me all day and only call me out now that you have something to do? I am not your slave."

"Aren't we in a relationship between a demon subjugator and a subjugated demon?" Qi Xing maintained his usual coldness.

"Besides, I'm not asking you to do anything troublesome, just asking something."

"If this [Black Spartacus] really has a silver coin, could it be that you also have a shadow whispering in his ear, inciting him to stir up trouble?"

He asked very cautiously and seriously.

Unexpectedly, Samael heard his question, actually covered her mouth, and revealed an evil smile: "Oh my, are you jealous?"

"Nonsense," Qi Xing frowned. "I have no reason to be jealous."

"Rest assured, Qi Xing, there is no need for insecurity—you are not one of my [candidates], but the [only] king I have chosen."

After laughing enough, Samael spun in mid-air and bowed gracefully to Qi Xing, as if performing on stage.

"My shadow can only appear near the [first silver coin]. So I am now only yours, the deity locked in a cage by you."

She raised a demonic smile, like thousand-year-old melting snow, or fruit brewed into fine wine.

Having stayed in this world for ten years, Qi Xing had seen quite a few demonesses and succubi.

But whenever he saw Samael's wicked smile, he always felt some ripples in his heart.

Was it because she was the dark goddess of the mortal world, a resident of myths, or because she and Qi Xing actually had the only thing in common in this world?

Because only the two of them knew what kind of [different worlds] existed outside this absurd world.

Samael called him an [Outsider].

But in essence, she was actually a [Descender] from the outer universe, just like him.

Only when talking to her did Qi Xing have these subtle thoughts.

This terrifying female demon, actually disturbing my Dao heart, is truly terrifying.

"Most people who get a [silver coin] actually don't know what it is at all. It's just that the [silver coin] will naturally stimulate mythological power based on their inner desires. So most [Silver Coin Messengers] need to explore how to use it themselves, mostly extending based on their original power."

Perhaps because she was in a better mood, the evil god in the form of a young girl reached out to stroke Qi Xing's head while explaining spiritedly,

"For example, Professor Van Stra, he was originally a parapsychologist who could use hypnosis. After getting the [first silver coin], it manifested in the form of [Domination and Submission]. However, what the mythological archetype is, is not certain; it might be completely unrelated."

After all, how much relationship could hypnosis have with Egypt mythology?

The myths touched by the [silver coin] were prototypes extracted from the collective unconscious of humanity, common to all mankind.

Professor Van Stra drew the god Osiris.

Qi Xing, as the resurrector and judge, also happened to use and play the role of the god Osiris.

As for [Black Spartacus], although he was a Haitian Black person, according to his desires, it wouldn't be strange to draw a mythological prototype from anywhere using the [silver coin].

"That would make it hard to guess his mythological authority in advance."

With Qi Xing's personality, since he couldn't guess, he definitely wouldn't bother guessing for now.

Anyway, just go and violently probe him; what was there to be afraid of?

"Do you know where he is? Is he really at that… [Herculaneum]?"

He asked again.

As long as he could determine the location, Qi Xing could leave immediately.

He had always been clean and efficient at killing; as long as he knew [where to go and who to kill], it was enough.

Otherwise, how could he have killed his way to becoming the famous [Master Leipu] in a few years?

"You ask about this."

The demon smiled, "Actually, I have no way of determining the location of other silver coins."

…No, Ms. Evil God?

Are you really this useless?

Are you really an idiot creator?

Are you ignorant and omnipotent to this extent?

Qi Xing was speechless for a moment.

"Oh my, I can still know the direction. If it's close, I can also perceive it. If it's right before your eyes, I definitely won't miss it."