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Chapter 43: Welcome~~)

"What?"

Bundy was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard wrongly.

"Kerosene, dynamite, artillery!"

Even if he repeated it again, he also gave specific supplements:

"30 barrels of kerosene! 100 explosives! 2-3 artillery pieces!"

"if you can……

“The more of these things the better!”

Undoubtedly, Jason made a normal request this time, but Bundy was still stunned.

Even a little bit overwhelmed.

"Are you ready to start a war?"

The Sheriff was joking.

But Jason didn't smile at all.

On the contrary, he shook his head very seriously.

"This is more difficult and dangerous than ordinary war."

"because……"

"You just don't know if what you have is going to be able to withstand what's out there."

Jason answered with a solemn expression.

If possible, he really doesn't want to touch anything related to the 'Moon Mask' club before he has enough power to protect himself.

But the changes in the 'Moon Mask' forced him to pay attention there.

Even take the initiative to solve the problems there.

After all, his main mission has long been changed to [Spend seven days in Lord], and it has only been three days now. Who can guarantee that in the remaining four days, more terrifying mutations will not occur in the 'Moon Mask'?

If it happens, he will be unable to fight back.

Instead of waiting until that time, sit back and wait for death.

Might as well...

Take the initiative!

Only 'mystery' can deal with 'mystery'.

This naturally makes sense.

But when the 'mysterious' ability you possess cannot cope with it, you have to look for other options.

Dynamite!

flame!

From Jason's contact with the 'mysterious side' to now, he has been proving his effectiveness against the 'mysterious side'.

Then, he relies on explosives and gunpowder to make up for his shortcomings!

If one doesn’t work, just ten!

If ten pieces don’t work, just a hundred pieces!

If a hundred pieces don't work...

He went to find a thousand coins!

As long as the quantity is large enough, it will definitely produce qualitative changes!

Jason looked directly at Bundy.

Bundy looked at Jason with an unprecedented serious look.

next moment--

call!

He took a deep breath, pressed the brim of his hat, and said:

"Understood."

"give it to me."

After saying that, the Sheriff jumped off the carriage and ran towards the police station.

Kerosene and explosives, it's easy to say. With his authority, if he tried his best, there was a little hope that he could find them.

But artillery...

Let alone door 2-3, he can't even get one door.

Because, in the entire Lord City, there is only one place where artillery is preserved: the military camp!

That place is not accessible to ordinary people.

Even if he had a military background and was now the Sheriff of Lord, he was just an ordinary person there.

but,

Someone can!

His immediate boss!

That Director-General!

However, convincing his boss to use artillery was not an easy task.

To do this he had to think of words.

Also, be prepared to be scolded.

Inexplicably, the Sheriff, who had previously hoped that Jason would be normal, now began to miss Jason's dry humor.

He felt that Jason was more 'approachable' back then.

Thinking in his heart, the Sheriff walked faster and faster, and soon his back disappeared from Jason's sight.

Then, Jason closed his eyes and waited quietly.



On the outskirts of Lord, somewhere in a dense forest.

The man wearing a large cloak, completely covering his face, was walking calmly among them. The dense thorn bushes around him, as if the common people had seen the nobles, gave way one after another. After the man walked past, these thorn bushes began to appear again.

was restored to its original state.

"It was really an accident."

"It's not just that I found a good apprentice."

"Dan, you too?"

The other person was talking to himself.

There was a very sincere joy in his voice.

It's like a blessing.

But the face under the shadow of the other party was not smiling at all.

The cold murderous intent is twisting in some secret and unique way.

The surrounding plants were affected by such murderous intent, and the thorns and shrubs quickly withered and withered.

The other party lowered his head and looked at these withered thorns and bushes.

"A seedling will be a seedling after all."

"Don't go through wind and rain."

"How can it grow into a towering tree?"

As he spoke, the other party raised his hand and waved.

Suddenly, the thorns and bushes that had just withered and withered quickly became full of life.

Then, just like the thorns and bushes before, they made way for this man.

Whistling briskly, the man walked forward slowly.

"Shhhhh!"

"Dead Kurtz, poor, poor, so pitiful."

"The dead Kylena is sad, sad, so sad."

"But night, night, is coming."

"The black lamb dances."

"Dance quickly."

"Dance quickly."

The man walked farther and farther, his steps became more and more brisk, and the whistles and songs became more and more blurred.

Eventually, it disappeared.



At midnight, Jason and his party arrived in front of the 'Moon Mask' club behind Kensing Street.

No one came near under Jason's signal.

With eyesight nearly twice that of an ordinary person, Jason stood at the street entrance and looked at the 'Moon Mask' in the distance with the help of the moonlight.

The door he had pushed open before was closed again.

The body of the gatekeeper, which should have been covered with a white cloth, has long since disappeared.

"We're not closing."

"The body was here before and disappeared with our people."

Hall said immediately, and then pointed to the street entrance and a place about five meters in front of the club door, and continued: "I have set up two checkpoints here, here and there, two people per shift, three shifts, I am in charge

Support."

"Nothing was out of the ordinary the whole day."

"But after I came back, the four people who were supposed to stay and the two bodies at the door were gone."

"There's not a single trace."

The senior police detective clenched his fists as he spoke.

Everyone present understood what it meant to be missing in a place like this.

A surge of sadness poured into the hearts of these young police officers.

In particular, Finch couldn't help but his eyes turned red when he looked at the 'Moon Mask' club in the distance. He had a very close relationship with two of them because they were his roommates in 202.

call!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by.

The autumn night wind is already full of coolness.

But the coolness in the wind was bone-chilling.

Many people shivered instinctively.

But what makes people tremble even more is——

Squeak!

The door of the 'Moon Mask' club in the distance opened.

The two doors opened slowly inwards.

Amidst the heartbreaking noise, the lights in the club became dazzling again and the music sounded again.

In the hall, people danced, talked and laughed softly.

Then……

Two figures walked out from the dancing crowd.

"Kurz!"

"Kylena!"

When they saw the two figures, many people exclaimed. They stared blankly, smiling, and walked out of the club hand in hand. The two people who made the invitation suddenly became

Be at a loss what to do.

"Jason?"

Bundy asked in a low voice.

Jason didn't speak, but turned sideways.

Crunch, crunch.

Amidst the overwhelming noise, the two bronze cannons were slowly pushed over.

Two explosive shells were loaded into the barrel.

The muzzle of the gun slowly aimed at the 'Moon Mask' Club.

Jason's raised hand fell heavily——

"fire!"


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