Countless glimmers came towards him, and millions of people were uttering various murmurs pouring into their ears at the same time, but Klein didn't care at all. The ability of the "Clown" told him that his spirit was being swollen rapidly and spreading black shadows were little by little.

The black shadow is a huge cross, and there seems to be a person hanging upside down on it!

Snap!

The chaotic and terrifying thinking storms all turned out and became consistent, and Hood Eugen's "spiritual world" collapsed in an inch.

Klein found that he flew out of the highest speed during the test that day. His spirit body briefly mixed with the slightest power of the mysterious space above the gray fog, and it had a certain and significant enhancement!

Just as the shadow of the cross was about to completely envelop him, he rushed out of the hazy "world" and sensed his own body.

With his skillful rapid fall, Klein's eyes suddenly showed a long and yellow-haired Hood Eugen, showing three candles burning quietly on the windowsill.

He escaped from his psychic state in time!

In an instant, he saw black scales growing on Hood Eugen's face, his blank pupils stood up, becoming extremely cold and ruthless.

Oops! He is about to lose control! Klein's pupils just shrank, and before he could react, he found a figure wearing a knee-length black windbreaker and a silk top hat of the same color stepped forward to Hood. Eugen, lifted the special revolver in his hand, and pressed the other party's head.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Dunn Smith shot five times in a row, and Hood Eugen's head swelled up, like a watermelon falling from a high place to the ground, red and white rainstorms pouring into every corner of the room.

He solved the opponent before Hood Eugen completely lost control!

Klein, who was nearly fifty centimeters, had blood spots and stains on his face. He stared at Dunn Smith, only to feel that the captain was so handsome at this moment.

As long as the captain doesn't talk about memory, the captain is still very trustworthy... He sincerely praised it in his heart.

"What accident happened?" Dunn put away the revolver and looked at Hood, Eugen's nearly headless body slowly fell down.

Just as Klein was about to organize a language answer, he saw the body turning into a pool of bloody flesh and a mad asylum covered with breaths, and it seemed that even the most basic structure had been damaged.

Hood Eugen's body soon had only a few complete things left, one was dozens of scales that were flashing with a dark glow, and the other was that he was stained with a light blue and crystal clear heart.

The heart flows with dreamy colors, like diamonds receiving lights.

It sometimes makes people quiet, sometimes makes people manic, sometimes creates tension, and sometimes causes chaos, but other than that, it does not show special performance.

"This should be an item that can be controlled." Dunn put away the revolver, took out his black gloves, put them on his right palm, then half-squatted down, picking up the crystal heart.

Items that can be controlled... According to the captain's previous statement, this can be used as the main material for the "psychologist" formula in Sequence 7... But will this make it easier for the extraordinary people who have been promoted to lose control? Klein took out his handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on his face and body, and retrieved the special tarot card and cleaned their surfaces.

He looked at the ground and asked curiously:

"What items do these black scales belong to?"

"This is a material that is contaminated with a certain amount of extraordinary power. It can be used to make some items with lasting effects. For example, our magic bullets, if it takes more than three months, the ability to damage monsters such as the devil will be significantly reduced, leaving only a little magic hunting characteristics left by the material itself. If similar black scales are used as materials, the effect will last for one or even two years, and the effect itself will be better. Of course, due to characteristics, these black scales are obviously not suitable for making magic hunting bullets." Dunn took the paper from Klein while explaining, wrapped the light blue heart, and wrapped the black scales.

"It's like the part of a supernatural species that can be used as a part outside the main material of the potion?" Klein asked with an example.

Dunn straightened his body and nodded gently:

"Yes."

If you lose control, you will really become a monster... Klein sighed, and while the room was still sealed by the spiritual wall, he quickly told his previous experience:

"When I was communicating with Hood Eugen, I saw a shadow similar to the real Creator from his mental level, but unlike the mainstream, it was not a giant tied up by a chain, hanging upside down, nor the eyes behind the shadow curtain, but similar to what you saw in the dream of Heinas Vancent."

Hainas Vancent is a member of the Aurora Society, because Selena peeked at his spell and conducted a complete "magic mirror divination", which led to him being investigated by the Night Watcher.

Dunn Smith saw a picture in his dream that was close to the real Creator but different from the other party's widely circulated image. One was injured and the other died strangely.

When Hood Eugen digs out the "Hangered Man" tarot card, Klein actually expected it, but he didn't expect it to be presented in that way. Of course, this is indirect contact. Compared with his direct "peeping into the eternal sun", the worst outcome is to be slightly injured or a little contaminated.

Hearing Klein's description, Dunn's expression suddenly became solemn.

He frowned slightly and said quietly:

"A huge cross, black nails, a naked and blood-stained man?"

"I didn't see it too clearly, and this is also the reason why I was not hurt. I only noticed the huge cross and the figures suspected to be hanging upside down." Klein replied tactfully.

He was just concerned about "running away" at that time...

Dunn nodded as if thinking:

"The incident of Ranrus' visit to Hood Eugen has something to do with the 'real creator'? It has something to do with the Aurora?"

Klein quickly described the conversation and the scene he saw during the psychic communication, and finally said:

"…Lanlus used the temptation of Hood Eugen as a 'playing method', which is the so-called immortal divinity, but I can't understand why he said that this is the worst era and the best era. Well, maybe, this is the unique speaking style of the 'scammer'?"

"…Hood Eugen's help involves a gloomy, dark altar...I doubt that Lärus was planning something terrible..."

As he spoke, he moved his heart:

"Captain, do you still remember the letter to Mr. Z? The letter from the Aurora member I shot and killed!"

"He said in his letter that when the time is right, it seems that a day of destruction is coming, and he will give all the lambs of Tingen to the so-called Lord. Will this be related to what Lörus planned?"

"Can Lanerus be Mr. Z of the Aurora Society?"

Dunn Smith thought about it carefully and said:

"I don't think so. Ranrus would not be Mr. Z. Otherwise, he would not have set up a fake steel company when doing the Aurora business to deceive others' money. This would make his main tasks full of variables. Well, if the operation of the steel company is a little unexpected, it will expose him to the eyes of the police and us, and have to escape from Tingen and interrupt his plan."

"Of course, if he was a total madman, it would be normal to do anything illogical."

"But judging from his calmness and cunning arrangement of scams and his unhurried withdrawal of money, he is not a real madman."

"So I think he is not Mr. Z of the Aurora Society, of course, he is indeed likely to be involved in the matter mentioned in that letter, dedicating all the lambs of Tingen to the so-called Lord."

Speaking of this, Dunn paused for a moment and paced back and forth for two steps:

"This matter may be quite serious. We must re-invest Ranrus to find some clues. Well, we deal with the scene and cover up the traces here so that everyone knows that Hood Eugen is dead, but cannot figure out who killed it, so that the Psychological Alchemist or other extraordinary people who are paying attention to the asylum will jump out, and they may know something."

"The Lanerus fraud case is either still in the police department or has been transferred to the hands of the 'Punisher'. We intervened in this case on the grounds of obtaining clues when investigating the Aurora Society, cooperated with the 'Punisher' and cooperated with the 'Mechanical Heart' to concentrate the power of Tingen City to carefully investigate the people and things related to Lanerus, and if necessary, ask for assistance from the Parish of Beckland and the Church!"

After saying that, Dunn turned his head, looked at Klein, and then thought about it:

"Do you have anything to add?"

Captain, you finished talking about it... Klein shook his head solemnly:

"No!"

He seized the time and used the simple altar that had not been cleaned up, and used ritual magic to clear out some necessary traces to ensure that under normal circumstances no one could find out that he and the captain had killed Hood Eugen.

Then he took back the materials, put out the candle, unloaded the spiritual wall, and silently left the ward with Dunn Smith, and pulled out the madhouse.

"You go back and rest." Dunn stood in the corner of the wall without street lights and pressed his black silk top hat, "Many things will be done tomorrow."

"Okay." Klein was not a sleepless person who only slept for two or three hours a day. He immediately said goodbye and left, and took the exclusive carriage of the night-time team waiting for the night-timer not far away to return to Daffodil Street.

Before entering the carriage, he looked back and saw that the captain was still standing in the darkness that was blocked by the moonlight, as if he was thinking quietly.

The streets were deserted in the early morning, and the carriages were galloping rapidly, sometimes straight and sometimes turning.

Klein was thinking about the matter of Ranrus, and suddenly felt in a trance.

He saw the colors in front of him instantly become richer, redder and blacker, like an abstract oil painting.

Everything around him slowed down, and the carriage seemed to have entered a strange world.

Klein grabbed the "Yang Flame Talisman" and pulled out the revolver.

At this moment, a huge white bone palm penetrated the carriage window and threw down the folded letter paper.

As the palm retracted and disappeared, the oil painting-like scene suddenly returned to normal, and the carriage was still driving smoothly on the street.
Chapter completed!