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Chapter 38: Fan Behavior

The air felt awkwardly divided for a moment.

Jackal first looked at the assassin, the Mind Flayer imitator, and then at the Mind Flayer Gwen herself.

To be honest, control yourself and don't laugh.

It had already spent a lot of his energy.

…………

The silver-faced man also noticed something was wrong, and he looked at Gwen's face.

Confuse.

Suddenly, shocked!

Then comes ecstasy.

An expression of happiness appeared on the face made of silver, and the uncontrollable joy even caused the silver to accumulate, causing certain signs of cracking, but it was quickly repaired automatically:

"Mind Flayer...?"

He spread his hands as if he wanted to hug him:

"Is it you? Are you real? You...I..."

A few drops of silver 'tears' slid down his face, forming a poignant combination with that beautiful and flawless face:

"I have read your heart-stealing files over and over again. Your genius technique, near-perfect execution, and every choice you make to steal your heart are so... wonderful and elegant!"

The expression of a pregnant girl as if she was seeing the lover in her dream, the silvery face, the thick man's voice that didn't match the beautiful face at all, and the eyes that were half crazy, all gave off a strange atmosphere.

"I also wrote a poem for you."

"The song 'The Bloody Red Bride, which is neither human nor divine'... I wrote it, have you read it?"

"Oh, my voice, just need to complete a few more sacrifices, source power and strange talk, and a new mind flayer will be born, which is me."

"Wonderful, wonderful, you and me, we are both chosen people, no, a new species beyond human beings."

The silver-faced man raised his hands in the air: "Think about it, two mind flayers, what a coincidence and what a fate."

"..."

Gwen pursed her lips and noticed that Jackal tilted his head and winked, so he had to open his mouth and ask, "Are you responsible for all the recent imitation incidents?"

"Me? No, no, no!"

The silver-faced man howled hysterically, and the silver on his face began to crack again: "Those murders, those heart-stealings, can't you see it! They are just inferior imitations, without any artistic cells, blasphemy! Curse the wheel of Utopia.

Run over them!"

…but your skills are not that good, otherwise why wouldn’t I be able to see it?

Gwen's face was expressionless.

After discovering that the other party was his ardent fan, he asked the other party as if he was interrogating him.

"How did you get the Seal of Summoning and your secret book?"

"Of course it comes from the Special Investigation Bureau." Speaking of knowledge, the silver-faced man suddenly became a little bookish. "I was specially recruited to the Special Investigation Bureau to become their assistant. After training, I mastered various abilities."

Now it was Gwen's turn to wink at the Jackal.

Good guy, there are two mind flayers in the special investigation bureau, what a coincidence, right?

The jackal's expression remained normal.

This is normal. After all, Jackal is a member of Zet, and acting as a member of the Special Investigation Bureau is treated as a normal part-time job.

Gwen thought that if the silver-faced man in front of him could surrender, he wouldn't have to fight him.

Although it's weird to say that.

But Gwen thinks that he is indeed a gentle and easy-going good man.

"Surrender." Gwen said, "If some vicious heart-stealing incidents have nothing to do with you, maybe..."

"surrender?"

The silver-faced man was stimulated and screamed, "I am about to create a great era. The Special Bureau is just a gathering place of garbage and waste!"

"What great era will we usher in?"

Gwen asked casually.

The silver-faced man smiled ferociously, "In the era when Utopia was stopped, many scholars have studied the nature of ghost stories, including my master and my master's master... After eating their hearts, I naturally also possess their study

results."

...It seems that there is no way to keep him alive.

Gwen squinted her eyes.

"Kaitan represents Jiyin, which is the 'backside of the celestial body', the dark place that we cannot touch. The reason why Kaitan was killed by the purified casting body and the source power of Kaidan's body is because of Jiyin

Yin is tempered."

"but if."

"Ghost stories and ghost stories merge, and the two extremely yin qualities infuse the stars together."

"This power is enough to pull down the stars. By then, I will be the father of the new era."

He is crazy and logical, respects and abuses research results.

Gwen no longer wanted to say anything to him.

On the contrary, Jackal said curiously: "The fusion of ghost stories and ghost stories? This is impossible, because ghost stories are always 'rumours'. Simply put, they are monsters formed by the unconscious power of too many people, so...

"

"You have too little knowledge!" The silver-faced man argued without hesitation, and even lowered his weapon slowly. "Just the same weird stories can be fused, such as two mind flayers."

"You want to eat me?" Gwen became a little curious.

"No, it's a combination."

The silver-faced man spoke excitedly, "The combination of you and me will inevitably give birth to the powerful blood of strange stories that is not allowed. It will become the best material to pull the stars together. I am the father of the new era, and you are the new era."

Mother of the times!”







"I'm going to kill him." Gwen said calmly.

"Please," said the Jackal.

Gwen used her source power to extract two full frames of free time, ignited fire in one eye, and shrunk to an inch to get close to the silver-faced man in an instant.

Similar faces, same lightning-quick movements.

Gwen's attack failed. The silver-masked man used similar techniques and moved at the same quick pace, already falling five steps away.

"It's so unwise. It seems that forced action will be taken."

The silver-faced man howled in a low voice, and the prosthetic hand on his left hand fell off and fell to the ground, turning into silver.

But his vision suddenly flickered.

Gwen saw some kind of ripples in the water and subconsciously flashed.

Whoosh!

A ray of silver light flashed out, and the silver-faced man appeared in front of him like some kind of phantom. The intact silver prosthetic hand drew an arc of source power with extremely strong cutting power.

Gwen made a dexterous move back and forth to avoid this silver arc, seemingly without moving her feet.

Buzz!

The silver-faced man in front of him disappeared like a phantom, but the menacing arc still remained. The silver-faced man slowly walked out from behind Gwen, and once again drew a cutting arc with his left hand.

Gwen narrowed her eyes.

It was just three moves, and he could do it himself. He cleverly used the technique of breaking away from force, and made a crackling sound like a whip breaking through the air. He pivoted with his left foot as a fulcrum, and wrapped his hand knife around the source of power to hit the silver-faced man.

Waist side.

Still got nothing.

The phantom disappeared, and ripples appeared in the air. Gwen eliminated his own impact, and the source of contact deprived him of a frame of space. Three silver arcs appeared in front of him, behind him, and above his head in an instant.

Escape from the siege.

"Expected it!"

boom!

The silver-faced man appeared on the roof of the carriage, standing upside down, holding a silver-white rifle with countless patterns in his right hand and shooting.

At the same time, pull with your left hand.

The invisible source of power instantly becomes tangible.

Thousands of fine silver threads formed a net behind Gwen who had just landed.

A silver net!


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