The rotating bullet penetrated the flesh and blood, and the spirit contained in it exploded in the body of the man in the suit!
This time, there was no obstacle from the invisible blade or bloody blade. The spirit in the bullet completely burst out, immediately blasting a big hole in the man's chest, penetrating the front and back.
The blood exploded and splattered on the wall, making a sizzling sound.
"cough!"
He coughed, thick blood gushes from his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.
"How could it be? You, a defective product...how could you kill me, kill me," he said with a ferocious look on his face. Under the skin on his face, the purple blood vessels were beating and twitching, as if there were worms squirming.
Disciple! How dare you let me be seriously injured like this! But...but...just wait, this is not the end..."
"The police detective said that most of the power sources of second-level extraordinary people are in the heart. But obviously, you have other trump cards."
Colin raised his right hand and pointed the gun at the man in the suit's head.
The man's eyes widened and he was about to roar!
collapse!
The gunshot rang out, the last bullet came out of the gun, and a blood hole as big as his wrist appeared on the head of the man in the suit. Red and white splattered behind, covering half of the wall.
The body in the suit leaned against the wall and slowly slid down, leaving a thick bright red mark on the wall.
"Nothing is impossible."
He leaned against the wall and took two steps forward. Suddenly, he heard a "crackling" sound at the place where the detective's ghost disappeared. Following the sound, Colin found a looming ball in mid-air. The thing was very transparent.
If he hadn't been moving, he wouldn't have been noticed at all.
He somewhat understood why Devlin was so sad that day.
"This is a memory that belongs to the police detective..."
"I should be the one thanking you, thanking you for saving me and guiding me."
"It is actually not safe to deal with spiritual tools like this. If there is a detector, it is likely to be found, but there is really no better hiding place at the moment. After all, the wrist-slitter came too suddenly. In addition, if we kill him here, there may be
It’s a lot of trouble, but sometimes it’s hard for us to cover everything. Fortunately, the fighting here disturbs the surrounding spirits, and even if there are detectors, we can’t get accurate information.”
"What is it?" Colin stretched out his hand and touched it lightly. The moment his fingertips touched, it seemed as if electric current passed through his fingertips, making him tremble all over, and the ball became clear instantly -
Suddenly, his heart moved, and there was a buzzing sound in his mind!
Suddenly waking up, Colin realized something and immediately looked towards the body.
A man who had only been exposed to mystery for a short period of time jumped up a level and killed a more powerful opponent. This should have been something worth celebrating, but for Colin, the price he paid was heavy.
The face that was the same as before in life was full of ferocity and malice. After being pulled out of the corpse, he roared at Colin: "Wait! Wait! I will return during the ceremony! By then
, I will take everything back! And give you endless pain!"
Jameson's soul became darker and darker, and he smiled and said: "My soul is absorbed by you, and the power in the soul is deposited in your body, but I believe in the great Lord of Death, and my soul retains His imprint.
, can't stay in reality for long. Now, it's just a few days to say goodbye. However, Burning Soul shouldn't have such a big improvement, have you noticed? You are almost suppressing the opponent in the fight, although the time is very short.
There is no doubt that you are special, even if... you have no real awakening, no real glimpse of the high wall."
But the moment it fell into the palm, the statue was completely shattered and turned into ashes.
Colin looked at the ghost in front of him, and many messages passed through his heart. A little enlightenment emerged from the deepest part of his consciousness, allowing him to understand what the scene in front of him meant.
"Eye of Insight? No, there is something different."
There is no way to know the answer. Even the original Colin didn't have much knowledge of the extraordinary and could not answer it.
"Detective, you are not relying on external objects, but relying on extraordinary objects during your lifetime to burn your soul!" Only then did Colin's mood change, and he became a bit depressed.
But except Colin, no one else could see this scene.
Colin clenched his fists: "Just say it, I will do my best."
After thinking for a moment, he glanced around and locked his blue-gray eyes on the roof of a building more than thirty meters away. There was a pile of debris there, full of dust, and it had obviously not been touched for a long time. So Colin used
With the last remaining strength before fading, he threw the gun.
With the sound of cracking in the air, the pistol flew away quickly.
A bloody figure was slowly and difficultly extracted from the corpse. He looked like he had just walked out of the mud. His whole body was covered with blood. The blood was thick and chaotic, flowing downward continuously, and he moved every step of the way.
It was very difficult, and my blood kept getting low.
"There is obviously an organization behind the wrist-slitter, perhaps the Disin Group. His death may be just the beginning. There will be trouble in the future, even bigger trouble. I have to be prepared."
It was an eyeball. In the blue-grey pupil, there was a data stream composed of rows of 0s and 1s.
Crack!
Looking at this scene, Colin felt uneasy in his heart, and a message emerged deep in his consciousness, telling him that the departure of his soul should not have caused the statue to break.
"Call me Colin."
"Thank you. I also want to tell you that when you are collecting souls, other people will not be able to detect it even if they are close at hand, at least a second-level transcendent cannot, so try not to expose your true ability as much as possible.
Also, as I have said repeatedly, it is best not to trace the problems in the Teblon laboratory before you reach the third level. Finally, I want to remind you that the person just now, the wrist-slitter, no matter what he said,
Neither should be believed, because you can never be sure of a financial vampire’s true intentions.”
Among the rows of red wine placed in the display cabinet, a bottle suddenly cracked.
Countless arias like laments and praises, like the roar of the earth, like pouring out, echo in the ears.
Just as he was thinking about it, the eyeball seemed to be summoned. It shook suddenly, and then turned into a bolt of lightning and shot into Colin's left eye! He had no time to stop it, and he didn't want to stop it. In the dark, he seemed to see the detective's eyes.
smile.
Half of his body has turned into light spots and collapsed: "Mr. Varlan."
"We have to wait. Someone is coming soon. Before that, I have to prepare my words so that I can neither fall nor escape! Maybe, I should also understand the memory of the person who cut his wrists first."
Buzz!
Cold air appeared behind Colin, and gray, black and purple air currents overflowed, spinning rapidly and turning into a whirlpool!
The moment the spirit gun left his hand, the power in his body completely dissipated, and terrifying fatigue and weakness erupted, so violently that Colin almost fainted.
"Is it because the soul is burned? Can the detective really sleep in the kingdom of the dead?"
"Don't worry, I will." Colin didn't know who Patty was, maybe it was the police detective's wife, or his daughter, he would inquire and find her.
Thinking like this, his consciousness gradually sank into his soul...
Click.
"Okay, Colin." A heartfelt smile appeared on the detective's nearly transparent face, "Do me a favor and fulfill my wish."
Colin recalled the scene when he saw the police detective's body at the entrance of the alley, recalling every detail bit by bit, and finally grasped the key.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, and the fatigue in Colin's body became more and more intense. He felt that his limbs were heavy, but he had to maintain his thoughts, and quickly looked at the spiritual gun in his hand.
Amidst the shattering sound, the palm-sized statue fell. Colin was startled, and endured the fatigue and pain all over his body, reaching out to catch it.
The next second, the field of view changed, and many light spots and data flashed in Colin's eyes, and then returned to their original appearance.
The next second, he said in Chinese in a low voice: "I hope your soul can go to the underworld."
He quickly backed away, recalling the flashing images in his mind. The next second, the surging power in his body quickly faded, and extreme fatigue, sleepiness, pain and weakness were brewing throughout Colin's body and was about to explode. Time flies.
arrive.
Along with the sound of electricity, Jameson's shadow floated up from Colin's body. Rows and rows of 0s and 1s flowed through his transparent body, making his entire body seem to be made of data.
As if the current was unstable, the detective's body flickered in and out, becoming more and more transparent.
Amidst the roar, his body gradually became lighter and flew towards the sky, but his eyes full of viciousness were still staring at Colin, and then he noticed Colin's gaze.
His body completely collapsed and turned into countless light spots.
Colin's mood became heavier and he looked towards the other end of the corridor.
This is a spiritual body.
But he held on, and then heard a voice——
Opposite, the bloody figure struggled, howled, cursed at first, and begged in the end, and was finally pulled into the whirlpool!
"call……"
"No! No! No!"
"I'm sorry, Colin Varland, I'm going to break my promise. But please don't be sad, I have actually died a long time ago, and death should be peaceful."
"I left this thing in my hand and met a colleague of the police detective. I can't explain it clearly."
"It lasted about half a minute, thirty seconds, and in a few seconds, the power will completely fade away." Colin calculated silently in his mind.
Colin wanted to focus on his left eye, but dizziness and fatigue came over him, making his vision darken. He almost fell, and he had to hold on to the wall to regain his feet.
The smell of blood assaulted my nostrils.
"Is this...a legacy from the detective?"
After saying this, Jameson showed his last smile to Colin.
"If you have a chance, help me take care of Patty." Jameson said softly.
Click!
This is left for him.
Colin's eyes were calm, and memories were flowing in his heart. They were various killing scenes, and many lives had been killed by "him" himself, so the tragic and cruel scene in front of him did not make his emotions fluctuate much.
"So, no matter from which aspect, I want to have a better understanding of Chaofan!"
"You...you can see me? This...this is impossible!"
In despair, Colin lowered his head, so he did not see that those light spots did not go away, but gathered towards him, merged into his body, and fell into the dark mountains in his heart.
Bright red wine seeped out from the cracks, like blood flowing.
Da da da…
The sound of high heels sounded from far to near.
The wine cabinet was opened, and a flawless white hand took out the cracked bottle of red wine.