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Chapter Ninety-six The birth of the second version of the new Night Crow!

 Light filled the field of vision, and a slight feeling of dizziness came.

When the white light dissipated from his eyes, Fangran found that he was standing on the roof of a skyscraper.

It was still dark and there was no one.

But this time, Fangran didn't panic.

The first thing he did was hold his chin and think.

Um...

Brother, has he been arrested as a pervert now?

Hahaha (crying and laughing...)

Brother, I really didn’t trick you this time.

Then Fangran sighed as if it had nothing to do with himself, and then smiled cheaply.

Although I was caught in this damn night battle scene again, this time...

I'm surprisingly happy~

"How unlucky are you? In less than a week, how many times have you been escorted to scenes?"

Ling, who had light golden hair, a Gothic lolita skirt, wide shoulder-less long sleeves, and small leather boots under a pair of black stockings, said to Fang Ran with the same light golden pupils.

"Do you think I want it?"

Fangran rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

"But just in time, this time..."

Ling turned around and looked at him and said:

"You must complete a scene seriously and master all the basic foundations."

Fangran suddenly sweated profusely. He must be very Spartan, right?

So he immediately rubbed his hands flatteringly and said with a smile:

"I said, Ling, your body doesn't matter, doesn't it? You don't have to force yourself for me..."

Unexpectedly, when Ling heard this, she chuckled. Her delicate face under the light golden hair put great pressure on Fangran and said:

"Do you remember that I told you before that the situation would return to its original state after the night battle scene?"

"Forehead..."

Let me go, should I...

Fangran suddenly had a bad feeling.

"As for the reason? Over a long period of time, countless participants have come to a conclusion,"

Ling suddenly began to explain to herself, her light golden eyes staring at the bustling night.

"That is, in the night battle scene, the existence of 'you' is fictitious."

"So, no matter how you are injured or even die, you can recover later. Although it has not been confirmed, it is a tenable inference."

After saying that, Ling looked at Fangran teasingly, with ridicule.

"Didn't you find that your cold is gone?"

"Um!!!???"

When Ling said this, Fangran reacted instantly.

Hey, it’s true, the cold doesn’t seem to be uncomfortable anymore!

I'm ready?

"So, in this scene, I can use my power without any worries. You..."

Ling's light golden pupils squinted at him and spoke with a queen-like aura:

"Be fully prepared for me."

No...

Fangran suddenly thought with a grimace.

"If you don't know what you can do, you can't do anything. First, analyze all the power you have now."

Ling looked at Fang Ran and said, urging him with her eyes.

"oh."

Then Fangran took out all his Clow cards. Among the dozen or so Clow cards, only four were available: [Sword], [Illusion], [Floating] and [Shadow], and [Creation], which had become his heart.

.

"I will always be by your side this time, but I want to see what your 'second personality' is like."

Ling looked at a dozen blank Clow cards and said unhappily.

Damn it, I was never around this guy those two times.

As for the reason for the blank cards, both Ling and Fangran roughly guessed the reason.

It must be that this coward simply cannot meet the mental standard for using it. He himself does not believe that he can use it, so of course the card will not appear.

Thinking of this, Ling glared at him fiercely again.

So, what kind of personality can unlock more than a dozen cards at once!?

Fangran felt guilty after being stared at by her, turned his head away, and whistled to admire the night view.

"Ignore the blank card for now. Where is your night weapon? Summon it and let me take a look."

Ling added that she had already made up her mind to use her own strength as a constraint this time to make this guy at least grow to a normal level.

"Oh oh oh, okay, just wait for me to brew it."

Brewing? Brewing what?

Ling frowned and thought, could it be that there is a time to summon? Summon a night weapon?

Ling watched Fang Ran take a deep breath, stretched out her right hand, and suddenly spread her fingers!

Then he put his open palm in front of him!

Let your eyes show through the sword between your fingers!

Shouted in a low and serious voice!

"Everything in this world! It all falls on the shoulders of the God King, the eye of thinking and memory!"

"Come out! My night device!!!"

Bastard! Are you planning this just to show me!?

A big black cloak appeared on Fangran's body. Just as he was about to swagger proudly, he saw a flash of silver blur towards his face.

Snapped!

"Haha! I didn't expect that the night device has its own defense function...ah! The bridge of my nose!!"

Forcibly using her mental power to break through this scumbag's defense, Ling slapped him on the face with her eyes closed and her brows twitching. She really wanted to just slap this second-rate coward to death.

"What about Night Device's abilities?"

"Ah, the bridge of my nose!! Let me tell you, if you do it again..."

"If you don't say anything, I'll shoot you again."

"I can summon two crows to patrol the shared vision, but the mana consumption is very high..."

"snort.."

Seeing Fang Ran's understanding of current affairs, Ling snorted.

"Take out the [Illusion Card] and make a good disguise."

"oh."

Form is stronger than people. Fang Ran already had leverage in Ling's hands, and since he still couldn't defeat her, he had no choice but to be obedient.

He took out the Silver Broken Dragon Tooth and the chocolate box, activated the [Illusion Card], and ruby ​​red light flew out from the card one after another, wrapping around Fangran.

After the illusion was completed, Ling looked at him with twitching lips and asked with a twitching brow:

"Are you sure you want to act like this?"

And at this moment, Fangran... no, or rather...

‘Quang’ scratched his long silver hair, and the beautiful girl gave a thumbs up with a bright smile like the sun:

"Actually, as long as you think about it, women's clothing and other things are surprisingly interesting."

This guy should be confused by me all the time.

Ling couldn't accept it and looked at Fangran with a self-satisfied look.

As Fangran transformed into a silver-haired square, the [Night Pilgrimage Belonging to Thoughts and Memories on the Shoulders of the God King] draped on his body also changed. The originally dark and huge cloak and scarf slowly changed.

In the end, it turned into a black exquisite windbreaker dress, with a long black hem with hot gold patterns, and long silver hair, bringing out the etiquette and luxury like a nobleman in the night.

Well, done.

Fangran looked at himself with satisfaction, so that no one would recognize him.

It's just him and Lingkouhu who are wearing women's clothing. Of course, the real reason why it became like this...

I haven’t forgotten the fact that he is a wanted person!

During the night battle, Ye Crow was wanted by the authorities, Nishui, and Midnight. If he was recognized by anyone, he would immediately burp.

That’s why Fangran decided to become like this, and everything will be fine now! (Of course, I think women’s clothing is unexpectedly sexy, which is actually part of the reason)

However, in fact, Fangran didn't know that under some official speculation...

He becomes more dangerous when he becomes like this... Hehe.


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