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Chapter 57 Praise Master Rosago

Watching "Chief Fassin" in front of him slowly stand up and look down at himself with a happy expression, the joints of his body became more and more sluggish, and he was inevitably sliding down like the abyss of death. Klein, whose mind was stagnant, struggled hard, but couldn't do anything.

Back to normal.

The Chengdu that was controlled this time was even stronger than the last time it received 2-049 in Tingen, and might not even be able to interrupt it on its own.

Moreover, the essence of the sealed object is a puppet of the Antigonus family, and it has an inexplicable relationship with the "Soothsayer" path. Could it be that the "Sheriff Fassin" who just changed his appearance is also from the "Soothsayer" path?

Extraordinary, a mid-sequence?

I must quickly get out of this state and recite the "mysterious" name, or do something else?

Klein's stagnant eyes moved hard, eagerly looking for something nearby that he could turn to for help.

Ha, yesterday "Secret" was even... able to contact me through the mind. He is probably... watching a show in the gray mist right now... Miss bodyguard, where is she now?

Klein, who had already realized that he could not rely on half of his strength, calmed down at this moment and resisted even more violently against the stiffness in his body.

Seeing that his prey, who was struggling hard in his seat, his body even slightly deviated, and was about to fall off the seat, had returned to his "original" appearance, Rosago, who had black hair and blue eyes, stood up and took two steps back, looking at the glass of the window.

, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even bigger.

"As long as you give me time, this is one of the most difficult abilities to deal with at high levels."

"Just like your 'possession'."

While he was speaking, there was a sudden ripple on the unclean glass window, and in the hazy "waves", a woman wearing a black palace dress slowly flew out.

She landed on the ground with difficulty, her movements were stiff and slow, and she walked out of the glass one after another.

She is already pale and has an exquisite appearance that does not look like a real person. In this predicament, her movements are stiff and she looks more like a doll, which is enough to arouse the desire of most lovers.

Looking at this excellent intimate couple material, Rosago felt even happier and his body even relaxed a little.

"I think now, it seems that losing the secret partner is not a bad thing. After all, if I hadn't lost the 'interrogator', I might not have been able to capture you two so easily today."

As he spoke, his blue eyes turned and glanced at Klein, who was still struggling. Although his body had leaned forward relatively, his activity frequency was getting smaller and smaller, and he said with a smile:

"I didn't expect you could hire such a powerful bodyguard. If I hadn't been more careful, I might have been deceived by this 'revengeful spirit'."

"And you are actually one of my colleagues." He deliberately showed some hindsight and exclaimed falsely, "It would be great if you were Sequence Seven or Six, 'Magician' and 'Faceless Man'

The features should fetch a big price.”

As he said this, Rosago, the senior "Master of Secret Puppetry" who had walked through the entire chain of "Soothsayer" paths from Sequence 9 to Sequence 5, suddenly stretched out his right hand to Klein, grabbing his face,

With some effort, he dragged Klein's body and vigorously pulled off the human skin mask covering his face.

It has no extraordinary characteristics, haha... Rosago, who was looking at the translucent human skin mask in his hand, suddenly felt a chilly breeze behind his neck, and his originally smiling face frowned slightly.

Immediately, he regained the sarcasm on his face, smiled, raised his left hand, and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

Flames suddenly ignited under the tall Rosago's feet and engulfed himself.

The orange-red flame spread mercilessly, and the tongue of fire caught a transparent shadow, instantly burning it to ashes.

In a certain corner of the room, Rosago appeared again, leaning slightly to the side. He looked at the woman who was still struggling in place but had broken free from some restraints, and slowly raised her hands.

He was like a real puppet master. The tips of his ten fingers hanging in the air seemed to be connected with invisible threads, and he was controlling the bodyguard lady with blond hair, blue eyes, delicate face, and wearing a black palace dress.

Elegant, dedicated, and worthy of the name "Master of Secret Puppetry"!

However, he didn't seem to notice that Klein, who had been struggling persistently in front of the sofa, had gradually moved his body to the edge of the chair.

Seeing the figure that suddenly appeared in Rosago's eyes just now, but now becomes lighter and thinner, consisting of light blond hair, blue eyes, pale face and dark black Gothic palace dress, Klein felt cruel,

Using the last of his strength, he drove his whole body and slammed into the ground.

Boom!

"What!" Rosago, who was concentrating on manipulating the thread of the spirit body and was about to completely bind the "resentful soul" in front of him, and was about to obtain a secret puppet that was useful enough, suddenly turned around, and there was something in his blue eyes.

There was a hint of panic.

In an instant, in the path of his sight, a ray of coldness hit him fiercely.

Wow!

The terrifying chain blade, composed of dozens of blades, swung mercilessly at Rosago, who was standing there blankly, ruthlessly tearing open his body with dazzling sulfur flames and malicious curses.

With a crash, Rosago, who should have been bleeding freely, suddenly turned into a thin paper figure, quickly stained with flames and blackness, and turned into pieces.

In another corner of the room, a flame as tall as a person burst into flames. Rosago, who had made certain arrangements at some point, walked out of it with a face as cold as frost.

Obviously, a "Joker" with the same path will definitely not be able to defeat the "Puppet Master" with stronger power, but the attack just now also interrupted Rosago's control of the spiritual thread.

Miss "Resentful Soul" also glanced at her still calmly at this time, floating in mid-air, silently looking down.

The situation quickly turned around.

Bang bang bang!

Rosago, who had lost his first move, might have been reluctant to get the "Wraith Soul" secret partner, or he might have had to complete the task assigned to him by the ambassador. Instead of retreating, he raised his hands high and kept tapping his fingertips.

Shots of invisible air bullets were fired, shattering the few decorations in the apartment room.

Hearing the explosion in the air, Klein's spiritual warning sounded in his mind, but he did not choose to dodge. Instead, he turned his wrist, raised the chain blade that had fallen to the ground, and whipped with a weak sulfur flame on the whip body.

With a snapping sound, crimson flames mixed with cursed black energy suddenly surged. The sharp chain blade made of cold metal was like a python, raising its body high and dancing wildly, solidly blocking the invisible bullets in the air, making a clanging sound.

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At the same time, Miss "Wraith" on the other side tacitly weakened her body. Rosago, who was attacking, suddenly stopped moving, and the bodyguard's slender doll-like figure appeared in her blue eyes.

Seeing the opportunity in front of him, Klein, who had fully mastered the ability of the "Joker" potion, bulged his muscles. He took a big step and moved forward two positions in an instant, causing bursts of shattering on the ground.

With the strong inertia, he twisted his waist, straightened his bent right hand suddenly, and moved his wrist accordingly. The chain blade that had not yet landed gained vitality again, and the flames attached to the blades connected together and fell backwards.

Under the blessing of the black curse, a crimson python loomed, attacking Rosago again.

This time, the powerful "Master of Secret Puppetry" lost his elegance just now and tried to adjust his body in a panic. He used the ability of "Joker" to subconsciously get rid of the attack.

But at this moment, he was just like Klein and Miss "Resentful Soul" at that time. The power emanating from the inside of his body completely blocked his actions. Even the two hands he used to control Miss "Resentful Soul" were invisibly affected by the invisible force.

Under his control, he took the initiative to face the ferocious shadow that was driving gusts of hunting wind.

Tear!

The bright red blood dyed the ground red with warmth, and a pair of arms that had been sliced ​​flat fell to the floor, jumping and jumping like two dead fish.

The severe pain and burning sensation of the flames mercilessly stimulated Rosago's brain. He knelt on the ground dejectedly, gritting his teeth with a ferocious expression.

But no matter what, he couldn't seem to get rid of the pain that seemed to be burning his soul.

Although he has gotten rid of the possession and control of the "revenge spirit", what can the "Puppet Master" who has lost his hands, the "Joker" and the "Magician" who have lost his hands do?

It seems that his condition is not improving, and it seems that there is something strange attached to the weird chain blade. The black energy that was originally unlikely to have a big impact on him is now slowly moving like a tiny poisonous snake in the rain forest.

Climb around his neck and gradually move upward.

"Haah, haha..." Rosago, who was kneeling on the ground, breathed hard. In his blurred vision, a pair of not-so-new leather shoes appeared on the floor.

He raised his head twitchingly, and a figure was reflected in his eyes.

The "clown" who had been ignored by him just now was looking at him with a weird smile. The chain blade in his hand, which was stained with the "devil" aura, had already closed its blade and reorganized into a sharp straight knife.

It looks even more sinister under the occasional crimson moonlight.

Silently, the figure was somewhere between illusion and reality. The hazy "resentful soul" emerged in the air, floating quietly behind Klein's shoulder, still looking down indifferently at the enemy who was not far from death.

There was no fluctuation in the blue eyes.

"Haha, hahaha, ha..." Rosago, whose blood and energy were constantly flowing from the horrific wounds on his hands, suddenly recalled the warnings of the old members of the Secret Order who were responsible for guiding him.

"Divination is not a panacea."

There was a ray of cold light, and Klein, who was unfamiliar with his skills, swung his blade and raised another layer of flames.

Rosago's painful-looking head fell from his neck, which had been burnt black, and was stained with thick blood. He rolled all the way to the only sofa in the room and stopped slowly.

It was the first time for Klein to kill someone in such a primitive way, with his mouth raised and his eyes complicated. He looked at the blue eyes on the ground that had lost their luster, and suddenly let out a low laugh.

"Divination is not omnipotent."


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