Chapter 641 [Chapter of the Fatal Game] Ninety: Tailor

'Exquisite Nestor! Stop moving!'

Chen Yan gritted his teeth and let out the next whisper, but he did not expect the whisper to have much impact on the executioner. He just expected that the whisper would put some restrictions on him.

However, after piercing his eardrum, Exquish Nestor was completely unaffected by the whispers. He glared at Chen Yan, his eyes bloodshot, and found a pair of silver bracelets and bracelets from the table next to him.

A stun gun came towards Chen Yan in a menacing manner.

Chen Yan raised the revolver and fired the last bullet into his head without hesitation.

"boom!"

The sharp crackle of the revolver even frightened away some of the prisoners leaning against the windows of the police room, but it had little effect on Exquish Nestor——

The bullet was embedded in his cracked cheek, embedded in the hardened skin that looked like a bone. The cracked skin and the flesh beneath it had become dry and rotten visible to the naked eye. Irregular bone spurs emerged from his cracked body.

Various parts stretched out, shaking slightly like spasms in pain.

This is different from before - before, in the prison utility room, the revolver could blow off the executioner's head with one bullet!

Chen Yan was not surprised by this. On the contrary, the previous executioner in the prison utility room was abnormal - he had the dominance of a fifth-stage awakened transcendent, but could be easily hit in the head by an ordinary bullet.

This is an unnatural situation!

"He is a [tailor]! Don't let him touch your body!"

When Klein said these words, it was already too late.

Axequish Nestor's mutated body had incredible speed. Chen Yan did not see any movement from him at all. The mutated body had already appeared in front of Chen Yan.

"They are right...the dead are the most obedient people..."

The words that came out of the torn throat no longer resembled human voices.

Chen Yan wanted to resist, but he couldn't move at all - Exquish Nestor's fingers had already touched his shoulder.

'What the hell is [the tailor]...'

Chen Yan collapsed to the ground, and Klein on the other side saw that he had completely lost hope. While roaring and struggling desperately, his fingers almost broke.

Axequish Nestor ignored him and just scratched Chen Yan's forehead with his fingertips.

A crack appeared on Chen Yan's forehead. Exquisite Nestor used his sharp fingertips to twist the corner of the crack and gently pulled it.

Something like a piece of clothing appeared in his hand.

"Whether you cooperate or not, the execution must be successful."

"Now, wait for death."

Klein looked at the unrecognizable Chen Yan and knew that there was no room for recovery, so he gave up the struggle in despair.

Axequish Nestor turned around confidently and walked towards the desk. After taking two steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong and lowered his head.

The next moment, the shuttle mining machine that had been hidden underground by Chen Yan crashed into the ground with its engine overloaded, and the five-meter-long pulverizer drill bit penetrated Exquish Nester's body in the blink of an eye.

, and while piercing it, minced everything from his neck to his calves.

Exquisite Nestor, who was already broken, fell apart like sand and gravel at this moment. In the blink of an eye, there was only a piece of intact "clothes" and a piece of clothing that had turned into rags.

of "black clothes".

Chen Yan stepped on the floor and moved forward in great pain. The moment he touched his "clothes", his whole body returned to its original state.

"Grass!"

Feeling the lingering pain from before, he cursed with lingering fear. At the same time, he threw away the revolver, picked up the stun gun and put it on his waist, and then looked at Klein, who had an incredulous look on his face.

"Klein."

Chen Yan kicked the remaining "black rag" of Exquish Nestor to Klein's feet, then came to Klein and put his hand on Klein's shoulder.

The next moment, whispering and synaesthesia were activated at the same time.

'Klein, tell me, what exactly is Exquish Nestor?'

Klein was already drained of energy by snapping his fingers three times, and the previous struggle had brought him more fatigue. Now he can't even resist the synaesthesia power transformed by Chen Yan's inspiration, let alone be more powerful than synaesthesia.

A stronger whisper.

"He is...the sixth awakened person who uses skin as his inspiration organ, [Tailor]. As long as he gets other people's skin and tailors it specifically, he can obtain clothing made of skin.

All characteristics of another person - including memories, identities and almost all emotions.

Even extraordinary abilities can be acquired to a certain extent.

The most important thing is that a [tailor] can not only use the made clothes for himself, but also let others use the made clothes - a [tailor] can benefit people or things by cutting and making clothes.

Limited extraordinary abilities.

Inanimate dead things are easier to control than humans with subjective consciousness... I once heard that [the tailor] does not like to dress humans in clothes he made, but likes to dress dolls, because there is no subjective thought.

The doll will be completely under their control."

Before Klein finished speaking, Chen Yan had already thought of the old Suka who was previously controlled by Exquish Nestor.

Old Suka can use incredible extraordinary abilities - through his own death, he can make everything return to the way it was a moment ago.

According to what Klein said, Old Suka is probably not Old Suka, but a doll... Or maybe, Old Suka is an obedient dog, or a half-dead living corpse. In short, it must be some kind of brainless and...

A particularly obedient thing, as long as he wears the clothes made by the "tailor", he will become what the "tailor" wants him to be.

The ability to awaken in six stages is really terrifying...

Klein continued:

"Once [the tailor] dies, the clothes he made will no longer be controlled by his extraordinary power. As long as the person whose skin was plundered puts his own clothes back on, they can be restored to their original state."

Synaesthesia proves that everything Klein said is true, and the facts also prove that everything is consistent with what he said.

'Fortunately, there is a shuttle mining machine under the prison, otherwise I will definitely be in trouble today...'

Chen Yan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and continued to whisper with lingering fear:

'Klein, what on earth are you going to do?'

Klein's answer was surprisingly simple:

"Justice served."

Chen Yan was speechless for a long time before asking:

"Klein...what is the justice you want to seek? What is the reason why you want to save me?"
Chapter completed!