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Chapter 238 Faceless Man (asking for a monthly ticket)

No. 15 Minsk Street, in the humid and cold kitchen.

Klein found a newly bought large iron pot, poured it in clean water, and brushed it carefully several times.

Then, he threw a few matches inside and snapped his fingers.

The red flames rose up, and under his control, they quickly burned the remaining water droplets without hurting the surface of the iron pot.

——This time the potion formula does not have pure water, so Klein is more careful than the previous two times, trying not to add additional assistance to avoid any major problems.

Although he can divine whether the potion is successfully prepared and will not endanger his life, the result is that it will be very difficult to remove the extraordinary characteristics of the potion. Just like removing the mental pollution of the out-of-control person, there must be corresponding skills, methods or rituals, and Klein cannot collect the second piece of materials in a short time.

After completing the preparation, I glanced at the neatly arranged boxes, Klein took a breath and finally recalled the potion recipe:

"Faceless man: main material, the brain mutated pituitary gland of Thousand Face Hunter, the characteristics of human skin shadow, auxiliary material, 80 ml of Thousand Face Hunter's blood, 5 drops of Black Mandala juice, 10 grams of Dragon Tooth Grass powder, 3 hairs of Deep Sea Naga."

He first picked up the carton of the self-vampire Emlyn White, opened it, and removed the glass bottle containing 100 ml of Thousand Face Hunter's blood.

Looking at the scale, Klein unscrewed the lid and poured the viscous liquid into the iron pot with the change of light at any time.

Because it is an auxiliary material, he does not pursue accuracy too much and does not use chemical experimental instruments to distribute liquids and titrate.

The blood of the Thousand-Faced Hunter was like thin honey, slowly filling the bottom layer of the iron pot. After Klein felt that it was almost the same, he stopped tilting and let the liquid flow back.

There are almost 20 ml left, and the spiritual intuition is quite accurate... Klein took his eyes off the scale of the glass bottle and solemnly tightened the lid - these 20 ml of the blood of the Thousand Face Hunter can be used to make magical objects, extraordinary weapons, extraordinary scrolls, or to outline symbolic symbols in certain ritual magic, which is still very precious.

After putting the glass bottle back into the paper box stuffed with cotton, Klein added black mandala juice and dragon teeth grass powder in order, and saw bubbles appearing in the liquid in the iron pot.

Without pause, he picked up three dark blue hairs like small snakes with his right palm wearing black gloves and placed them firmly on the liquid surface.

Honey!

A faint mist rose in the iron pot, and the color of the liquid became dark blue.

This strange effect has not been added yet... It is worthy of the potion of Sequence 6... Klein reached out and grabbed the silver white gray tin box given by the vampire Emlin White.

With a snap, Klein opened the lid and made the items like peeled walnut inside appear.

He did not directly touch the brain mutant pituitary gland of the Thousand-Faced Hunter with his hands, and directly placed the tin box on top of the iron pot and overturned it.

Yellow-brown objects with brain-like raised and sunken brains fell down and collided with dark blue liquid.

At this moment, no water droplets splashed, and the pituitary gland that was constantly changing in appearance melted silently.

The grayish-white, yellow-brown colors quickly merged with the dark blue, and the bubbles that emerged from Guru suddenly became larger and more numerous.

At this point, Klein was already a little nervous, but he still controlled himself well, picked up the last box, and overturned the huge diamond-like human skin shadow inside into the iron pot.

Suddenly, all the water mist converged, and even the light of the gas wall lamp showed signs of being attracted and swallowed, which suddenly became much dimmed.

It wasn't until everything returned to normal that Klein could see clearly what the final potion looked like.

It is black and green all over, and from time to time, a bubble as big as an eye can slowly emerge, just like it has life, and it burps every few seconds.

When the bubble reaches the surface, it will immediately break, and in the process, it will reflect light and reflect various colors.

These colors are outlined into different faces, and their facial features seem to be randomly combined.

Klein picked up the iron pot with one hand and poured the liquid inside into the pre-prepared glass bottle. Due to the characteristics of the potion, there was no residue.

The degree of harm was acceptable by divination. That is, after the potion was successfully prepared, Klein took the bottle of "faceless man" and returned to the second floor steadily, entering the bedroom where the curtains had been pulled.

Locking the door of the room, he sat down to the edge of the bed, and with the help of meditation, he calmed down his slightly excited and anxious mood.

After sitting upright for more than ten seconds, Klein unscrewed the cap, raised his right hand, and suddenly poured all the potions inside into his mouth.

A slightly numb feeling echoed in his mouth and esophagus, and eventually fermented into a paralysis that made people lose their perception.

Klein's spirit seemed to be pulled out of his body, and he saw his mouth melting, his nose melting, his ears melting, his eyes melting, and his whole face melting!

In just two or three seconds, his face and head turned into white wax roasted by fire. His body also had similar abnormalities, and his bones and skin seemed to be dissolved in blood.

No, you can't let this situation develop! Klein knows that if he doesn't control well, he will be on the verge of losing control at any time.

As he was "watching", he tried to return his thoughts to his body, try to visualize the images of layers of light balls, and try to maintain a state of meditation.

After a brief but repeated attempt, he finally felt his body again, and tried his best to control all tiny parts to stand firm in the final bottom line.

Melting and dissolution came again and again. Klein didn't know how long he had lasted, but finally waited until it was over and regained the feeling that his body belonged to him.

At this moment, he knew that he had finally crossed that threshold, entered Sequence 6, and became a "faceless man"!

Klein was not sweating, but was extremely exhausted. He barely stood up and walked towards the full-body mirror position, trying to observe his current appearance.

Under the illumination of the gas fireplace, he took two steps back, making the ground clatter.

The scene in the mirror is extremely terrifying!

Klein saw his face and exposed skin covered with dense light granulation, which would make all normal creatures numb all over their body just by witnessing it, and would subconsciously resist, and those who are timid or even lose their minds.

I know how to play and have completely digested the "magician" potion, and it is quite difficult to advance to Sequence 6, and it is only two or three steps away from losing control. Those extraordinary people who rely on time to accumulate and are barely qualified to take the corresponding potion will not bear the risk. The probability of failure is definitely not low... No wonder Sequence 7 is more common in major churches, serving as the captain and bishop of the relatively grassroots level. When Sequence 6 comes, the number of people begins to drop sharply... Klein closed his eyes and stepped back to sit on the chair.

With the help of "meditation", he restrained his overflowing spirituality and recovered his fatigue.

After about ten minutes, all the disgusting granulation on his body subsided and merged into his flesh and blood.

Huh, Klein breathed, walked back to the full-length mirror, and looked at himself with a circle of beards.

Suddenly, the beards began to squirm, and the flesh and skin were like semi-dissolved wax pieces, undergoing strange changes.

In just one or two seconds, Klein changed back to his former appearance: black hair, brown eyes, ordinary facial features, clean face, dark contours, and a slightly thin figure.

He quietly stared at himself in the past, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on his face.

With a light touch, Klein's face changed again, his nose was high and his lips were extremely thin, his handsomeness was a little delicate, and there was an invisible pride between his eyebrows and eyes. It was the vampire Emlyn White.

He was a little shorter... He laughed at himself.

At this time, the bones and ligaments in his body made a clattering sound, and his whole body suddenly rose higher. Judging from his appearance, there was no difference from Emlyn White.

I found that I could accurately recall the appearance and temperament characteristics of everyone I knew, and grasp their unique smell... Klein's pores squirmed, and the body changed accordingly, and the smell on his body was different.

He looked at the full-body mirror again, allowing his hairline to slowly retreat and turning the color of his eyes into deep gray.

Silently, Dunn Smith seemed to have come back to life, staring at the team members who always reported abnormalities in front of him.

After breathing slowly, Klein changed back to his original appearance, but the corners of his mouth were still rising.

He thought for a moment, took a few steps back, looked at the magazine "Ladies' Aesthetics" bought for the fashionable beauties, and wrote down the appearance of the drama actor on the cover.

Then, he returned to the full-body mirror and wiped his face with his right hand.

When he looked in the mirror again, there was a young girl with black hair over shoulders, delicate eyebrows and delicate facial features.

It really works... Klein looked down at his chest and found that there was no bulge at all.

He tried his best to control his body, moved fat and part of his flesh, and barely made a pair of A's.

He was completely powerless to do anything about his lower body.

In other words, it is just a surface change, and does not involve the essence... Also, I can only raise and shorten 10 cm at the moment, and it is difficult to do more than this range... Also, there is a limit to the size and shrinkage of the head. I can't simulate the head like Father Utlavsky's half-giant... Also, I can only observe the appearance and temperament characteristics of the target in an instant, and cannot know his corresponding things. When encountering "audience" like Miss Justice, it is easy to be exposed... Haha, in the "clown" stage, it is the "clown" to restrain the "audience", but when it reaches the "faceless man" stage, it is a bit restrained by the "audience", which is interesting...

Thinking of this, Klein no longer changed and returned to the image of Sherlock Moriarty.

Divination, fighting, and the magician's extraordinary abilities have been enhanced, but the specific improvement must be confirmed through practice. Take time to go to the Kragg Club tomorrow... Klein took a last look and went downstairs to clean up the mess.

After handling the work, he quickly washed up and got into bed.

Lying there, looking at the crimson moonlight penetrated through the window, he gradually became peaceful and peaceful with some confidence.

After a few minutes like this, Klein slowly closed his eyes and said to himself with a smile:

"Good night, faceless."
Chapter completed!
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