Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 136
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There are five people in front of me, this is a hunter, and these four are also hunters.

——Amon: Revisiting the old place
The four hunters standing on one side were all disheveled, their hair was curly, and there were irregular burn marks on their clothes and skin.One of the most injured mouths was broken and bloodstained.

They were all carrying at least twenty sandbags, and Amon noticed that the magical item "Forbidden Lock" of the Aurora Society had imposed a law of "mysterious weakening and reality strengthening" in this open space. , suppressed all five hunters equally to the level of Sequence 6, and gave them full freedom to fight each other.

Even if it is a high-sequence itself, it has lost the power of the high-sequence now, leaving only the strengthened flesh.

Medici crossed his legs, saw Amon, raised his eyebrows and whistled as a greeting.

Amon approached and took a closer look, and immediately noticed the difference between the four hunters from the Jagged Cross: the hunter with the high nose bridge and blue eyes was the most injured, with sweat on his face, but not much, with a forbearing and angry expression , the action of carrying the sandbag is not strenuous.It should be the leader of this team, a demigod-level powerhouse.

The red angel got out of trouble, but "the strength is only about angels" is a huge beautification. Medici's real combat power should be higher than Sequence 3 and lower than Sequence 2. This is the best situation where both Sauron and Einhorn are willing to cooperate.

The Jagged Cross is also an organization that believes in the true Creator, and should have specific internal information. For example, the current combat power of the Red Angel is only around Sequence 3, and it has to be discussed with the other two.

The dark saint's expression was very calm, and he introduced in Amon's ear:
"Your Highness Amon, standing in the first row is one of the rulers of the Jagged Cross and the leader of this audience. His name is Tony Twain, and he is a "War Bishop". "

And there is actually a demigod in the team of "meeting" the red angel, it's hard not to feel that the hunter's restriction is about to happen.

War Bishop?The Sequence 3 of the hunter path is stronger than the Dark Saint, and he also brings his own mid-sequence subordinates... This war bishop is very bold, aggressive, and the visitor is not friendly, and his true intentions are clearly revealed.

But the dark saint said in his heart: These damned thugs, with their ability to cause trouble, our underground base on the fourth floor may explode before the church encircles and suppresses it.If the Lord hadn't made us get along well, I should have kicked them out the next day!

Amon ignored the rich and intense inner activities of the Dark Saint. He took a second look at the wounded War Bishop, and had a new assessment of the power of Medici and the Red Evil Spirit.

Even with augmented reality, Medici has at least recovered the strength of Sequence 3 and can injure the hostile Sequence 3. Only one team and the cooperation of the other two will be able to raise the combat power to Angel level.

The leisurely Medici on the steel structure noticed Amon's eyes, smiled maliciously, then picked up something from his hand, and threw it to the open space.

The thing hit the ground with a slight "click", and Amon took a closer look and found that it was a broken tooth stained with blood.

The dark sage let out a malicious sneer similar to that of the red angel.

Tony Twain's face flushed instantly, and he pursed his lips vigorously to cover up the blood at the corner of his mouth.However, due to "the weakening of mystery and the enhancement of reality", his broken tooth should not have repaired itself, and bloodshots overflowed from the corner of his mouth after a while.

"Amon, you should learn from him!"

The red angel's laughter echoed in the ears of all the hunters in the open space, with a strong ability to break defenses.

"His ambition is to become the new 'Angel of War'!"

He jumped off the steel structure roof, walked leisurely to Amon's side, and stretched out his big hand to grab Amon's shoulder.

However, Amon still has a natural vigilance towards Medici, not to mention that the other party is now suspected of swallowing the Sequence 3 feature and recovering some of his strength.He quietly played a stealing distance deceiving target, changed the red angel's hook target to the dark saint and moved three meters to the left at the same time, but he didn't expect the red angel to get rid of the deception just by shaking, striding forward directly Arriving at Amon's new location, Ka grabbed Amon's shoulder at the right time.

Facing Amon's surprised expression, Medici opened his mouth on the left side of his face.

Sauron teased: "You shouldn't just cheat Medici!"

Medici also echoed: "Yeah, this is the only time you can come in handy."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Amon and turned around. Facing the aspirants of the Jagged Cross, he teased unceremoniously: "This kid is full of vigor when he comes, and all his subordinates are also full of energy."

"As for now..."

"Shut up!" The war bishop with a red face while carrying the sandbag finally couldn't help shouting.

"Look, how energetic you are." Medici turned his head and waved his hands at the Dark Saint, "Squat all and add [-] more."

"Yes." The Dark Saint tried hard to hold the corners of his mouth.

"As soon as this guy came, he announced: 'Old man, you should give way to a newcomer!' Then he challenged me openly. I like such an ambitious boy. It's interesting to toss around."

Medici laughed heartily a few times, and pointed at Tony Twain unceremoniously with his finger.Although Medici himself had a lot of scars, but unlike the other party's embarrassment, these scars perfectly set off the fierce and flamboyant temperament that appeared on Medici's body.

"How about it, if you have the courage, let's go and kill your body?"

At such a close distance, Amon quickly noticed that the wound on Medici's body was a bit abnormal. Not only was his skin pale as a whole, but there was no blood in the wound, and there were gears and springs under the damaged skin.

"This body is a puppet, commissioned by a craftsman, and its endurance is limited."

He yawned and was a little dissatisfied with the craftsmanship of the craftsman: "I'm afraid that kid hasn't reached demigod yet, and the things he made can't stand my use at all. I'll just grab the body of a demigod hunter and let him transform it for me." All right."

Sauron suddenly appeared again: "You are not allowed to rob my family, others don't matter!"

Medici squeezed his left mouth and laughed loudly: "How many demigods are there in the Sauron family now? They have been dogs for Eternal Rie Sun for more than 1000 years. After being overthrown, they couldn't even restore them. The cold butt with Eternal Blazing Sun on it! I might as well grab Einhorn's house!"

Another conquistador emerged from the right, adding nonchalantly: "I have no objection."

"I let Einhorn become the Angel Family, and fought for the family to the last moment. Since my descendants have become the royal family, they have received my favor and should return it to me."

"Heh, then I took the body of your descendant. You are the most adaptable, so you can use this to compete with me for dominance?" Medici gritted his teeth hard and forced the right mouth back, "Dreaming Well, it's not your turn to command me."

Amon didn't care much about Medici's evil spirit bickering, and he didn't want to know how Medici defeated the 3 and 4 6's. He worked hard to retreat tactically like Zaratul who was caught by Edward. , I want to stay away from that handsome face.At the same time, Amon secretly adjusted the fraud target, and found that only when the target was selected as the "Red Evil Spirit" could it accurately affect Medici.

However, Medici has been prepared for a long time, constantly strengthening the cognition of the surrounding things to resist fraud, and even connected to the "spiritual link" with Amon first. They are now similar in strength, due to the difference in personality, Amon is cheating After linking with the target twice, he was still forced to be brought into Medici's range of communication.

Medici was overjoyed as soon as he connected to Amon's heart: "War Red's subordinate group? What is that, I won't tell you?"

Amon's expression twisted, and for the first time, he empathized with the person whose heart was stolen by him.

"What's the matter, little crow, don't you continue to cheat?"

"Heh, I was pulled into your soul link, sharing your personality and authority to a certain extent. If I cheat 'Medici' now, I will be tricked myself..." Amon saw through the trick, coldly With a snort, he finally decided to speak, "I didn't come to look for you, Medici, I came to look for my father. I'm about to go on a long journey, and I want to say goodbye to my father."

"It's strange."

When it came to the part about the real creator, Medici still restrained himself a little.In his lifetime, he was able to hear a real "farewell" from a creature like Amon, and Medici became more and more fond of this individual.A bunch of words rolled around the corner of his mouth, and the red angel finally said this: "The Lord hasn't seen anyone recently, and I can't even see him. You can try to pray."

After finishing speaking, Medici let go of his hand and disconnected his mind link. Amon immediately moved out of the stealing distance, and walked towards the direction of the mansion without looking back.

The dark saint also resigned temporarily, saying that he would come back to supervise the hunters and add five thousand squats.

Seeing that the two of them had gone far away, Medici smacked his lips boredly, turned around and returned to the hunters.

Tony Twain stared fixedly at Medici's back, and was startled when he saw him suddenly turn around. The two looked at each other. Not only did Twain not flinch, but he stared back with even more fierce eyes.

Medici watched him with great interest: "Not convinced?"

While speaking, He slowly came to him: "I thought the Lord had prepared an excellent army for me, but I didn't expect it to be a group of arrogant brats."

"It's obvious that you are deceiving people too much!" Bishop War roared. Unfortunately, in the "augmented reality" environment, being able to carry forty sandbags without falling down is already his limit. He can't even stand up. Can use the eyes as a weapon, "If we were one on one..."

"If you lose, you lose. There is so much nonsense."

Medici raised his hand, his wrist was separated in the middle, the parts moved smoothly, reorganized, the palm spread out, the forearm became twice as thick in a blink of an eye, and turned into a black hole, the muzzle of the palm was brewing danger yellow rays.

The muzzle was facing Tony Twain's face, and Medici, who was admiring the subtle expressions of panic and forbearance, couldn't help but sneer: "I should really thank that little craftsman, these wonderful ideas have helped me a lot. "

"It's fine to be beaten if your skills are inferior to others. You didn't have a fair fight when you brought your subordinates to challenge me?"

Medici, who has the Extraordinary Gatling in his left hand and the Extraordinary Energy Cannon in his right, is in a good mood, and his language is becoming more merciless:
"Don't be ashamed of your ability. Rather than trying to build a world where the Extraordinary controls everything you want, you should be more pragmatic. Go and digest the conspirators as soon as possible."

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After waiting all afternoon, the materials finally arrived, and Klein immediately began to prepare the potion.After the preparation was successful, he took the bottle of "Faceless Man" potion and walked steadily back to the second floor, entering the bedroom with the curtains already drawn.

After locking the door, he sat on the edge of the bed and calmed down his slightly agitated and anxious mood with the help of meditation.After sitting upright for more than ten seconds, Klein unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his right hand, and suddenly poured all the potion inside into his mouth.

The slightly tingling feeling reverberated in his mouth and esophagus, and finally fermented into a paralysis that made people lose consciousness.

Klein's spirit seemed to be withdrawn from his body, and he saw his mouth melting, his nose melting, his ears melting, his eyes melting, and his entire face melting with the attitude of a bystander!
In just two or three seconds, his face, his head, turned into white wax that had been baked by fire, and his body had similar abnormalities, as if his bones and skin were being dissolved by blood.

No, this situation cannot be allowed to develop!Klein knew that if he didn't control himself well, he would be on the verge of losing control at any time.

While "watching", he tried to get his thoughts back to his body, tried to visualize the image of layers of light spheres superimposed, and tried to maintain a meditative state.

After short but repeated attempts, he finally felt his body again, and tried his best to control every tiny part, so as to stand firmly on the final bottom line.

Melting and dissolving came again and again. Klein didn't know how long he held on, and finally waited until the end, and regained the feeling that his body belonged to him.

At this moment, he knew that he had finally passed that threshold, stepped into Sequence 6, and became a "Faceless Man"!
Klein didn't sweat, but he was extremely exhausted. He barely stood up and walked to the full-length mirror, trying to observe his current appearance.

Under the light of the gas fireplace, he took two steps back abruptly, making the ground rattle.

The sight in the mirror is terrifying!
Klein saw that his face and exposed skin were covered with dense, light-colored granulation, which would make all normal creatures go numb and resist subconsciously just by seeing it. If they were timid, they might even lose their minds.

I know how to act, and I have completely digested the "magician" potion. It is quite difficult to advance to Sequence 6. I am only two or three steps away from losing control. No matter how much risk you take, the probability of failure is definitely not low... No wonder the Sequence 7 is more common in the major churches, and they serve as captains and bishops at relatively low-level, but when it comes to Sequence 6, the number of people begins to plummet... Klein closed his eyes , backed up and sat down on the chair.

With the help of "meditation", he restrained the overflowing spirituality and recovered from fatigue.

After about 10 minutes, the disgusting granulation on his body all subsided and merged into the flesh and blood.

Huh, Klein let out a breath, walked back to the full-length mirror, and looked at himself with a ring of beard.

Suddenly, those beards began to squirm, and the flesh and skin were like half-dissolved wax blocks, undergoing strange changes.

In just a second or two, Klein returned to his previous appearance: black hair and brown eyes, normal facial features, clean face, deep outline, and slightly thin body.

He quietly stared at his past self, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it to his face.

With a light swipe, Klein's face changed again. His nose bridge was high, his lips were extremely thin, and he was handsome with a touch of delicacy. There was an undisguised pride in his brows and eyes. It was the vampire Emlyn White.

A little short...he laughed at himself.

At this time, the bones and ligaments in his body slapped, and his whole body jumped up suddenly. From the appearance point of view, he was no different from Emlyn White.

I found that I could accurately recall the appearance and temperament of everyone I knew, and grasp their unique smell... Klein's pores squirmed, his body changed accordingly, and his body smelled different accordingly.

He looked into the full-length mirror again, allowing the hairline to recede slowly and the color of the eyes to become a deep gray.

Silently, Dunn Smith seemed to appear in front of him again, staring at the team members who always reported abnormalities in front of him.

Slowly exhaling, Klein returned to his original appearance, but the corners of his mouth were still raised.

He thought for a while, then took a few steps back and wiped his face with his right hand.

When he looked in the mirror again, it turned out to be a middle-aged gentleman with brown hair and dark black eyes.The gentleman stared at him coldly, with a icy smile on his lips.

It really works, it looks so similar... Klein felt his hair go numb, and he tried hard to control the urge to back away, even though he knew that the Edward Vaughn without glasses in the mirror was not himself.

It's just a superficial change, not a real one, and the temperament can only be imitated... Also, I can only grow taller and shorter by 10 centimeters, and it's hard to do anything beyond this range... Also, there is a limit to the enlargement and reduction of the head, I can't imitate a half-giant head like that of Father Utravsky... Also, I can only observe the target's appearance and temperament characteristics in an instant, and I can't know his corresponding things. This kind of "audience" is easy to expose... Hehe, in the "clown" stage, it is the "clown" who restrains the "audience", but in the "faceless man" stage, it is somewhat restrained by the "audience", which is interesting...

Thinking of this, Klein no longer changed, returning to the image of Sherlock Moriarty.

Divination, fighting, and the magician's extraordinary ability have all been enhanced, but how much has been improved can only be confirmed through practice. Tomorrow, take some time to go to the Kragg Club... Klein took a final look and went downstairs to clean up the mess.

After dealing with his hands and tails, he quickly washed up and got into bed.

Lying there, looking at the crimson moonlight shining through the window, he gradually became more peaceful with a little confidence.

After a few minutes like this, Klein slowly closed his eyes, smiled and said to himself in his heart:
"Good night, Faceless."

TBC
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I have a dream.Let the hunters fight with modern weapons.

Gunpowder weapons must be very suitable for hunters. If the ammunition is empty, just throw it on someone's face and detonate it can be used as a bomb, but the cost is a bit high.

War Bishop - Tony Twain: The leader of the Iron Cross who hunted down Ince Zangwill (one of them).

(End of this chapter)