The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 38 Fan Behavior
There was an embarrassing divide in the air for a moment.

The Jackal looked first at the assassin, the mind flayer impersonator, and then at the mind flayer Gwen himself.

Tell the truth, refrain from laughing.

It has already cost him a lot of energy.

…………

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

doubt.

In an instant, shock!

Then ecstasy.

A happy expression appeared on the surface made of silver, and the unconcealable joy even made the silver backlog, resulting in certain cracks, but it quickly repaired itself:
"Mind flayers...?"

He opened his hands, as if he wanted to hug him:
"Is that you? Are you real? You...I..."

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

"I've seen your duoxin file over and over again, the genius technique, the almost perfect crime, every choice of Duoxin is so...wonderful, elegant!"

The expression of a young girl who is full of youth as if seeing the lover in her dream, the voice of a thick man who is completely incompatible with Baiyin's beautiful face, and the eyes that are mostly crazy, have a strange atmosphere.

"I also wrote poems for you."

"The 'Scarlet Red Bride'... 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 I, we are all chosen people, no, a new species beyond human beings."

The silver-masked man raised his hands: "Think about it, two mind flayers, what a coincidence, what a destiny."

"..."

Gwen pursed her lips, noticing that the Jackal tilted his head and winked, and had to open his mouth to ask, "Did you do all the recent imitation incidents?"

"Me? No, no, no!"

The silver-masked man howled hysterically, and the silver on his face began to shatter again: "Those murders, those mind-snatching, can't you see it! They're just poor imitations, without any artistic quality, blasphemy! Curse the wheels of Utopia Run over them!"

...but your skills aren't great, or how could I not see it?

Gwen was expressionless.

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

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

"Of course I came from the Special Investigation Bureau." Speaking of knowledge, the silver-masked man suddenly became more bookish, "I was specially recruited to the Special Investigation Bureau to become their assistant, and I have mastered various abilities after training."

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

Dude, there are two mind flayers in the Special Bureau, what a coincidence, isn't it?
Jackal's expression remained the same.

It's normal, after all, Jackal is a member of Zett, and acting as a member of the Special Investigation Bureau is just treated as a normal part-time job.

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

It's weird to say that though.

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

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

"surrender?"

The silver-masked man was stimulated and screamed, "I'm about to usher in a great era, and the Special Bureau is nothing more than garbage, a gathering place for trash!"

"What great era will it create?"

Gwen asked casually.

The silver-masked man smiled grimly, "In the era that stopped Utopia, many scholars have studied the nature of ghost stories, among them are my master and my master's master... After eating their hearts, I naturally also have their research." results."

...It seems that keeping him is a must.

Gwen narrowed her eyes.

"Kaidan represents the extreme yin, that is, the 'backside of the celestial body', a dark place that we cannot touch. The reason why Kagetan will be killed by the purified casting body and the source power of Kagetan body is because of the extreme Yin is reconciled."

"but if."

"Ghost talk and weird talk merge, and the two extremely yin qualities are infused into the star together."

"This power is enough to drag down the stars. At that time, I will be the father of the new era."

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

Gwen didn't really want to talk to him anymore.

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

"You have too little knowledge!" The silver-masked man retorted without hesitation, and even lowered his weapon slowly, "As long as there are exactly the same strange stories, they can be fused together, for example, two mind flayers."

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

"No, it's a union."

The silver-masked man spoke excitedly, "The combination of you and me will inevitably give birth to the unallowable powerful monster blood, which will be the best material to pull the stars together. I am the father of the new era, and you are the new generation's blood." Mother of the times!"

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

"Please," said the Jackal.

Gwen used the source power to extract a full two frames of vacancy, ignited the fire in one eye, and instantly approached the silver-faced man by shrinking the ground into an inch.

Similar faces, same lightning-like movements.

Gwen's attack was in vain, the silver-masked man used similar skills, and with the same quick steps, he was already five steps away.

"So unwise, it seems that coercive action will be taken."

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

But there was a sudden flicker in his sight.

Gwen saw some kind of water ripple and subconsciously flashed it.

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

Gwen dexterously moved back and moved away from this silver arc with a seemingly immobile foot.

hum!
The silver-masked man in front of him disappeared like a phantom version, but the threatening arc still remained.The silver-masked man walked out slowly from behind Gwen, drawing a cutting arc with his left hand again.

Gwen narrowed her eyes.

It's just three moves, and I can do it myself.So he cleverly used the technique of de-strength, and made a crackling sound like a whip piercing through the air. Using his left foot as a fulcrum, he spun around and hit the silver-masked man's waist with the knife wrapped around the source.

Still hit a blank.

The phantom disappeared, ripples floated in the air, Gwen eliminated his own impact, and the source force deprived a gap of one frame, and the three silver arcs that appeared on his head from the front, the back, and the instant Escape from the siege.

"Expected!"

boom!
The silver-masked 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, he pulled his left hand.

The invisible source power instantly became tangible.

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

A silver net!
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(End of this chapter)