Night Crow Master

Pressing the palm of his hand against the wall, one of the night crows that constituted his avatar turned into a shadow, and walked over the wall, quietly taking away the bad luck of the tramps.

The dark and ominous power of doom was lost, and the remaining power of luck instantly took advantage.

When the night crow was preying on bad luck, Yate turned his head and left.

These people have more bad luck than ordinary people, but compared with people with strength, they are still much less. However, because they do not have strength, the creation marks on their bodies generally do not monitor bad luck. Function, it is easy to conceal, the reason is that.

Yate looked around, and with every step he took, there was a night crow in his body that turned into a shadow and left from under his feet, rushing toward the gathering place in all directions.

He wants to plunder the power of doom in the entire gathering place.

Moreover, he originally planned to spread the original sin of desire and cause confusion, but...

Now it seems that he doesn’t need to cause chaos anymore——

Yate's light swept across the alley, passing over a trembling homeless man lying on the ground.

In the body of this tramp, a strong magical power with demon will is slowly recovering.

Who could have thought that there would be an Ambershad-level enchanter with a level of around lv17? Such a **** creature needs a B-level hunter to be able to deal with it.

Yate does not intend to participate.

He had come to fish in troubled waters to search for bad luck. By the way, to solve the riot caused by the devil was not in line with his plan-he ruined his plan by himself? What international joke?

As long as you don't come to provoke him, no matter what happens here, it has nothing to do with him.

At this moment, two original sin hunters came from across the street.

The strength of the two is not strong, in Yate's view, it is the level of lv3, lv4, and probably e-level hunter, which is equivalent to an ordinary angel or a Telvi-level magic soldier.

As they approached, Yate was able to find that a wave of bad luck surged from the other people who were far away from the alley, flew to the two people, and wrapped around their bodies.

Moreover, the closer you get to the alley, the more bad luck will gather on the two of them...

Why is this happening?

Yate walked aside silently, observing the mechanism used by these Evil operations.

Although he is bad luck himself and can manipulate bad luck, he hasn't understood the mechanism used by bad luck, so it makes no sense?

Do humans have to know what their hands are made of, and what kind of complex effects are carried out by what bioelectricity in each place, before they can use their arms?

The same is true for Yate. For example, when he manipulates the dooms on those two people, for him, those dooms are like extensions of his limbs, which can be controlled as long as he wants to, and Yate It is not clear by itself what mechanism of action controls them.

It is also impossible to fully understand why these doomed powers will gather on these two original sin hunters in this situation.

There are only two things that can be known now-

1. There is an Ambershad-class enchantment in the alley.

2. The two are approaching the alley.

3. The bad luck that comes to them comes from other people who are far from the alley.

It's not just these two people. The flow of the power of doom has also happened to other people. Other people who are approaching the alley are more or less gathering doom.

On the contrary, the power of luck is lost from those who are approaching the alley to those who are far from the alley.

It's just...compared to other people, the stronger the person, the more bad luck they can gather.

"The stronger the strength, the more bad luck and luck you can endure?"

While thinking, Yate observed the flow of luck and bad luck from a unique perspective.

The flow of luck and bad luck happens naturally.

But...In everyone's body, a unique doom and luck is interfering with the operation of these normal bad luck and luck.

The difference is that this trace of bad luck and luck is related to the creation marks on them.

For these, Yate is naturally very familiar.

Because they come from the trajectory of fate, from the fate slab.

The creation mark is like a container, or a switch. Under the setting of the fate slate, each creation is set with the amount of luck and bad luck that can be accommodated, and the creation mark will also be accompanied by a trace of bad luck from the fate slab. The power of luck.

These are also the ones that Yate passed by and left behind when absorbing bad luck.

With a slight step back, he disappeared from the street when he stepped into the shadow of the building.

The whole person seems to melt into the shadow.

No one noticed Yate's sudden disappearance, and no one noticed the strange shadows pouring in all directions from the shadows, taking away the power of bad luck from the passers-by.

Including the power of doom on those who were approaching the alley, it was also accused of looting by Ye Crow.

On the whole street, bad luck was mostly taken away.

However, the disappearance of bad luck cannot prevent the incident from happening.

"what!!!"

In the alley, the strange sound of the devil's laughter and the hobo's painful roar sounded. The tramp's body gradually changed in the trembling, and the demon's power gradually eroded his body from the inside out.

Dark red flames gushed from his body, burning his human part into ashes, and his demon part constantly multiplying and growing.

A moment later, in the horrified eyes of other homeless people and civilians, a man wearing homeless clothes, but tall and thin, with a pale complexion, and a dark red pattern on his skin stood up.

Seeing those homeless people who struggled to get up to escape, but fell again because of hunger and pain, the demon gave a grin and waved his palm.

Countless dark red sparks flew out of his hand and landed on the tramps.

Just like encountering gasoline, the moment the dark red sparks fell on the tramp, it ignited a raging flame. The dark red flame burned most of the tramp as a part of human beings, transforming the power of demons. Derive new flesh and blood.

In just 30 seconds, these more than twenty homeless men became **** servants.

Dark red lines spread across the pale, twisted, and incomplete limbs, and the abnormal body shape, the tattered clothes couldn't hide it at all, and it looked extremely ugly and terrifying.

"Go, my servants, it's time for dinner."

The demon grinned and waved his arms, and the servants rushed out of the alley like crazy beasts, causing chaos.