Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Klein felt a surge of complicated and incomprehensible emotions, but now is not the time to think about it.

Klein snapped his fingers and appeared from behind the old man, his pupils suddenly lit up with silver light.

Spirit piercing!

The old man held the sharp-toothed dagger and was about to release the arrow of thunder again. Suddenly, he froze, and the severe pain in his mind made him unable to concentrate.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of air bullets followed, and the old man raised the water curtain with difficulty, slowing down the speed of the invisible bullets.

The temperature of the air suddenly dropped extremely rapidly, and the thin ice quickly spread to the old man's position, and then climbed up his body.

The old man who had just escaped the extreme mental pain suddenly found that his flesh and blood were stiff and it was difficult to move.

Klein accelerated with a run-up, and rushed over like a locomotive. He punched out, and the old man flew up immediately, his chest completely collapsed.

After all, the requiem master with the lightning staff is also a crispy mage with strong control and attack.

Klein, who has turned on the Hunger of Creep, has high agility and high physical output, and with control skills, he can easily blow up the opponent's body and destroy the opponent physically.

Before the old man could condense the arrow of thunder again, Klein fired additional air bullets continuously. The old man who had just turned into the king of thunder and lightning had his skull shattered, and a red, white, light yellow viscous liquid dripped out, just like he had just eaten at noon. Cream Cheese Baked Red Grapes.

Eliminating the uncomfortable images in his mind, Klein seized the time and opened his palms to the old man's corpse.

The old man's body quickly turned into a torrent of flesh and blood.

At this moment, a furry head poked out from the door. He had burnt yellow eyebrows and dark blue eyes, and he was casually wearing a bathrobe.

Danis stared at the big bright eyes and quickly took in the scene in the room. Before he could sigh, he met a pair of cold and ruthless gray eyes.

Shit!

Danitz quickly retracted his head.

What's the situation with the special code? Why are there such terrifying Beyonders everywhere!

With such a big commotion next door, how could that lunatic remain indifferent and still be able to sleep?

Suddenly, there was a flurry of footsteps, and a group of people swarmed over. Klein shook the sheets, rolled up Lazarik's body, picked up the suitcase, broke the window, and left quickly.

Only the ashes of a paper figurine remained in the room after it was burnt out.

After walking through the jungle for a long time, after confirming that he was in a place far away from cities and crowds, Klein put down the corpse and suitcase.

Through the thin moonlight, Klein saw that Lazarik's face was not frightened or distorted, but unusually calm and serene.

Klein was full of displeasure. Lazaric thought he had saved the one he admired, but he didn't know that his sweetheart was no longer there. Even the fake one in front of him didn't need him to save him. His death was worthless. But he behaved contentedly.

Klein felt strangely uncomfortable. It wasn't that he regretted killing Laticia. She was tainted, and it seemed that she would mutate soon. He knew how dangerous the mutated Sequence Six was to ordinary people. For the malice of this world, he has long realized in his heart.

With a long sigh, he put Laticia's clothes and all his belongings together with Lazarik, and snapped his fingers, and they burned a bright flame together.

Do not accept the various fetters of the identity of the role, keep in mind who you are, and leave coldly. This is the most effective way to play the faceless man.

But... I really can't.

Although the faceless man's potion was quickly digested, Klein felt that countless arms protruding from the abyss of depravity were pulling his body desperately, trying to make him slide into madness and out of control.

I could never choose to play like this again.

"If you didn't show up, Laticia would be them after being polluted. After they took away the book of natural disasters, their fate would have been doomed."

The voice came from around.

Klein, who returned to Gehrman's appearance, remained silent. Light and shadow twisted on his sharp-edged face, and orange was reflected in his dark brown pupils.

After a long time, Klein chose a flat piece of ground, sprinkled a handful of powder on it, and then spat out a word: "Collapse!"

A deep pit was quickly sunken in the ground, and Klein buried the ashes of Lazarik and Laticia's relics together in it.

Before dawn, Klein returned to the Azure Wind Hotel.

He failed to enter, and the hotel was controlled by the police, and some rough-faced or formal attire or cloaked clergyman's robes and military personnel in special uniforms could be seen entering and leaving.

"It's the rebels. They fought with the people next door to us. I don't know why."

Danitz, who had done a disguise but could be distinguished by anyone with eyes, saw Gehrman, hurried over, and whispered the information he knew.

"I slipped out before the Punishers came."

"Let me tell you, that woman next door is really ruthless, I just took a look at her, those cold blue-gray eyes are like poisonous snakes, tsk tsk."

The two were walking on the street, Danitz was chattering, and Gehrman remained silent. He didn't reopen the room until he found another hotel, and took a rest.

The next day, Danitz went out early in the morning to inquire about news, but Klein didn't go out.

"For the next role-playing object, I have a little suggestion, I think..."

"Shut up, you!"

The lamp god smiled and sat opposite Klein, and continued:

"Anyway, your digestion is going fast, isn't it?"

"I know that I have no responsibility for his death, but seeing him die because of the identity I played, I still feel a little... regretful."

"The best way to forget a relationship is to start a new one. I've thought of a new role model for you."

"Don't tell me, I don't want to know."

Klein said firmly.

"Hey hey."

In the evening, Danitz came back and reported in detail what he had learned.

Finally, he said:

"That woman has a reward of 7,000 pounds."

"Originally, I wanted to take you to other strongholds of the rebels, but now they should all be hiding."

At night, Klein suddenly woke up from his dream.

He dreamed that during the daytime in Bayam, suddenly leaden clouds covered the sky, the sky was dark, as if night had come suddenly, and then there was a strong wind and a torrential rain.

In the port of Bayam, the azure water turned into a deep dark blue. They rose steadily and slowly, submerging the docks, streets, and houses bit by bit.

Klein sat up from the bed all of a sudden, put on his clothes, and came to the window.

When the window was opened, a gust of water-vapoured wind rushed towards the face. There was no moon or stars, and great fear was bred in the darkness.

"Sea God Kalvetua?"

Klein has the urge to leave Bayam immediately, which is precisely due to his spiritual warning.

"Do you know what's going on?"

Klein failed to think about it, so he simply asked the magic lamp directly.

"The Book of Scourge plays an important role in maintaining Kavitua's mental stability. After Laticia took it away, it had a mental breakdown and was on the verge of losing control."

"Is it going to set off a tsunami and let all the souls of Bayam die for it?"

"Obviously."

Klein's expression became serious. After thinking for a while, he picked up the magic lamp, got dressed, and walked out of the bedroom.