The owner of the Pine Nut Hotel, who was walking down the street of Luster with Swart in his arms, suddenly asked.
"No!"
"Everything is at your command!"
"Of course, I would be very grateful if you would let me go by myself!"
Swart raised his head and kept himself humble.
Then, the police sergeant was thrown to the ground.
The sudden impact made the police chief grimace in pain.
While rubbing his painful elbows and knees, he looked around.
It's near Songzi District.
Quickly, the police sergeant confirmed the location.
He wants to run.
but……
Don't dare.
All I could do was stand up and prepare to follow the owner of the Songzi Hotel and continue moving forward.
However, the owner of Songzi Hotel suddenly spoke.
"I'll give you a chance."
"Now I turn my back to you and count to thirty times. You can run away with confidence. Before the thirty times are counted, I will not turn around or chase you! Moreover, there is no need to be found, as long as you can hold on for ten minutes
, I’ll count you as the winner!”
"As long as you win, I will give you freedom!"
"Of course, if you lose, I will kill you, how about that?"
The owner of Songzi Hotel asked with a smile.
Seeing the other party's smile, Swart was about to refuse immediately.
That smile is all too familiar to this police chief.
Totally malicious.
However, the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel did not give Swart a chance to refuse, and just turned around.
"1...2...3..."
Swart was stunned.
He could see that the other party was just playing tricks on him.
No matter what he chooses, he will always lose.
However, if he doesn't run and stays in place, the opponent will definitely kill him.
And if he runs now, he can live a little longer!
Is this still a choice?
Swart ran away.
In his ears, the counting sounds of the owner of the Songzi Hotel became increasingly blurry, until he stumbled and fell to the ground, and the counting sounds completely disappeared.
It was as if he had escaped from the other party's clutches.
But the police chief knew it deep down.
This is just the beginning!
So, regardless of the pain, he immediately got up and continued to stumble forward.
At this moment, there is only one thought in the head of the police chief——
run!
Run quickly!
The further away from Skeffins Steinbeck, the better!
He had heard some rumors about the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel before.
madman!
This is the most popular description about this boss.
However, he didn't care at all.
In the view of the police chief, the other party may have just been misunderstood in some of his actions. After all, compared to the guy he threw in jail, the other party looked so normal.
But, he was wrong!
Only after being knocked unconscious and taken away by the other party did the police chief realize how true that rumor was!
No!
Rumors only describe one or two of them.
The other party is not only crazy, but also perverted!
How dare the other party plot against the Flesh Church, which is full of lunatics!
Swart, who witnessed everything from the sidelines, was very sure that the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel had ill intentions towards the Flesh and Blood Church.
And now?
Of course the other party is killing people and silencing them!
Otherwise, why would you play such a perverted game with him?
The panic in her heart made Swart panic and choose a way out.
The rapid running quickly consumed Swart's physical strength, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
Looking at the street corner ahead, Swart decided not to run, but to hide and survive those ten minutes!
Otherwise, without that pervert finding him, he would die from exhaustion.
Thinking of this, the police chief sped up, but just as he rushed around the corner, he was pulled in by a hand. Before he could react, a dagger was placed on his neck.
The sharp, cold dagger made Swart immediately raise his hands and give up resistance.
But then, the police chief shouted in surprise.
"Goethe?!"
Seeing Goethe so close, the police chief shed tears.
Especially when he found Goethe maintaining a posture with that familiar unmoved look, his voice became choked with sobs.
“Hot pot, tripe, large slices of mutton.”
"The bottom of the pot is mushroom soup, tomato, spicy and clear soup all in one."
Swart said the code word.
"Where's the little stuff?"
Goethe continued to ask.
"Um??"
The police chief was stunned. Do you have any tips?
What are the ingredients?
However, the next moment, as Goethe moved the dagger away, the police chief quickly realized that Goethe was deceiving him again.
But Swart couldn't care less.
Because, he heard the counting voice of the owner of Songzi Hotel again——
"25...26...27"
"Run!"
The police chief said urgently.
Goethe pulled Swart behind him and stared at the street entrance.
The owner of the Songzi Hotel stepped in.
The opponent is still dressed as before, but in addition to the cane, there is one more thing in his hand: a head!
A head whose eyes are still glowing red even after death!
Member of the ‘Church of Flesh and Blood’!
Still a member higher than the ‘Children of Flesh and Blood’!
"Hi, we meet again, Goethe Wein."
The other party said hello.
Goethe pointed his gun at the opponent.
After what happened just now, Goethe's vigilance towards the other party reached an unprecedented level.
"Don't be like this, I was wrong before."
"But we're still friends, aren't we?"
"Look, I brought a gift of apology!"
As he spoke, the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel picked up the head in his hand and gestured to Goethe.
"This is a 'flesh priest'. Even in the 'Flesh Church', he can be considered a high-ranking person - of course, this kind of thing cannot truly represent my apology."
"So, I can provide you with another breathing method!"
“Breathwork from the Steinbeck family!”
The other person continued talking.
Breathing method?
Is it some kind of secret technique?
Goethe was guessing in his heart, but the muzzle of the gun in his hand still did not lower.
"As expected of the guardian of the 'Mad King's Legacy', he can also deal with the 'Breathing Technique' calmly."
"That's right, you should have mastered some breathing techniques."
"Otherwise, without going through baptism, it would be impossible for you to achieve your current physical fitness."
The owner of Songzi Hotel praised.
Goethe's face flashed with strangeness.
Guardian of the ‘Mad King’s Legacy’?
Another one misled by the ‘Mist Killer’?
After seeing the strange look on Goethe's face, the owner of the Songzi Hotel couldn't help but laugh.
"I still have a little bit of property in Luster. In order to prevent this bit of property from being threatened, I have to pay attention to a few people. Among them, Ms. Silla is one of the people I focus on."
"And based on what I know about that lady, it's impossible for her to contact you for no reason."
"Based on the information she has read recently, it is not difficult to come up with this answer."
The owner of Songzi Hotel explained.
But Goethe remained silent.
What could he say?
I can only silently express that Silla is a waste!
The owner of a Hunter's Bar was being watched, but he didn't notice at all.
This is not waste, what is it?
Goethe's silence caused the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel to further misunderstand.
Bang, bang!
The owner of Songzi Hotel applauded vigorously.
"I never thought that the guardian of the 'Mad King's Legacy' would be in Luster. Otherwise, if we join forces, you wouldn't have to 'cut off' part of it."
"Or..."
"Is this the opportunity you've been waiting for a long time?"
"Opportunity to join the 'Keepers of Secrets'!"
"After all, the baptism of the 'Secretkeeper' is the most reliable, not to mention the qualitative changes after three baptisms!"
Is there a qualitative change after three baptisms?
‘Secret Keeper’ is the safest?
Is it the success rate?
Or the sequelae?
Goethe guessed based on the information he knew.
The owner of the Songzi Hotel watched Goethe as he finished speaking.
But Goethe, whose heart was racing rapidly, stood there expressionless, unable to tell anything from his expression.
But precisely because of this, the owner of Songzi Hotel became more and more certain of his guess.
Goethe did this just to successfully join the ‘Keeper of Secrets’!
No one knows better than him the attraction of the ‘extraordinary’ to ordinary people.
Especially those who are talented and exposed to breathing techniques.
To a certain extent, such a person is already ‘extraordinary’.
Maybe it’s not possible to directly display ‘extraordinary power’!
But it has a deeper foundation.
He is like this.
The same goes for Goethe in front of me.
Moreover, the two of them have another thing in common: they both hide themselves and seek the moment of success.
"Oh, what a pity."
"I really should have met you sooner."
"We are so similar - you used the 'Mist Killer' to completely get rid of the constraints of your past identity. It really surprised me. If it were me, I might not be able to do it."
"Also, how did you get those guys to accurately send the 'Mist Killer'?"
"If it were anyone else, it would be difficult for your plan to succeed!"
"What a shame!"
"I don't have much time to chat with you."
The owner of the Pine Nut Hotel sighed.
He looked at Goethe, full of curiosity.
That's the curiosity of seeing similar people.
But soon, the curiosity in the eyes of the owner of the Songzi Hotel disappeared.
The two look really similar, but they are still different.
Goethe chose to 'follow the rules'.
And him?
Choose a more adventurous approach.
"For the next hour, stay here, or hide. The Steinbeck family's breathing method is yours - you should have heard of it. Although it will take a lot of time and endure great pain, it is for you
For those who have talent, it is a treasure!"
"It can effectively increase your talents, and it is a perfect match with your current body-focused breathing method!"
"I promise that I will not hurt you in the next hour!"
As he spoke, the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel had an extra scroll in his hand.
Increase talent?
Increase [heart]?
Goethe's heart suddenly moved.
However, Goethe did not lose his vigilance.
"What happens after that?"
Goethe asked.
"after?"
"All right!"
"For the sake of being of the same kind, I promise not to harm you within two hours - similarly, you cannot hinder my plan!"
The owner of Songzi Hotel said this.
"make a deal!"
Goethe nodded.
The owner of the Songzi Hotel did not hesitate, threw the scroll in his hand, turned around and left with the head.
Goethe did not catch the scroll and let it fall to the ground.
Then, he looked at Swart.
thump!
Swart just knelt down.
"Don't kill me!"
"I understand the rules!"
"I didn't hear anything just now, I didn't see anything, let alone that you two completed the deal!"
The police chief's voice took on a crying tone again.
Why?
Why are you so unlucky!
Meeting a crazy pervert is scary enough!
Why did I meet the second one?
Hear the words ‘Free yourself from identity’!
Why do these words make me shudder so much!
Swart, who was kneeling there, was shaking all over.
"Go and pick up the scroll."
Goethe frowned and kicked Swart.
Pick up a scroll?
Just picking up scrolls?
Swart was stunned for a moment, then looked at Goethe, and then at the scroll on the ground. This seemed to be no different from before?
When he noticed that impatience began to appear on Goethe's face, the police chief immediately picked up the scroll and handed it to Goethe.
And the moment Goethe's finger touched the scroll, the words immediately appeared——
[The secret technique ‘Steinbeck Breathing Technique’ was discovered and is being judged...]
[Having the ‘heart’ attribute, the judgment passed! 】
[Mastered ‘Picture Complex Language (Basic)’ and passed the judgment! 】
[If the judgment is passed, you can use ‘Bloody Honor’ to learn! 】
