"This newspaper reported that at 7:15 last night, a serious explosion occurred in a residential house located at No. 22 Wenske Street, Daqiao South District, suspected to be caused by a gas leak. Fortunately, the house has been unoccupied for many years and no casualties occurred...
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"Anything can really be blamed on the gas explosion..." In the early morning, Klein, who was awakened by Mr. Devil's morning service, picked up today's newspaper and quickly saw what he wanted to see on the third page.
news.
but……
"It actually caused an explosion... Did that 'thing' have the ability to explode, or was the punishment agent destroying the traces by blowing up the house?" Klein regretted not going to the southern area of the bridge yesterday to watch, but after thinking about it again, he
He shook his head slightly. If he were present, with his strength that has not yet been fully digested, he might be taken back by the punisher.
"Anyway, this matter should be over here. Mr. Hanged Man seems to have been in Backlund recently. Maybe he will share today's events at the Tarot meeting... Oh, by the way, he and Miss Justice yesterday
I’m asking for leave... It’s a pity that Mr. Melas’s commission will probably go to waste, it’s only ten pounds!”
Klein sighed in pain, walked four steps backwards to the gray fog, and informed Mr. Sun and Mr. Devil that the next Tarot session would be suspended. Although the Sun, the Devil, and himself could also hold a Tarot session,
But without Mr. Hanged Man's brainstorming and Miss Justice's admiration, it would be too difficult for him to maintain his authority in front of two people with rich knowledge of mysticism but little contact with each other.
…
"Sure enough, it's still paused!" Snow listened to Mr. Fool's voice echoing in his ears and felt that the potion had been digested a little more.
If you want to ask who is the most important member of the entire Tarot Club, it must be Miss Justice, not because she is rich enough, but because she is a novice enough.
As a newcomer to the extraordinary world, Miss Audrey was able to ask Mr. Fool some low-level questions that he wanted to know. This excellent complimenting technique was the basis for maintaining the early stage of the Tarot Club.
After calming down, Snow read through the letters in the mailbox as usual. After confirming that there was no business today, he took the letters from readers and picked out a few distinctive ones to reply to while reading them.
Snow is very similar to this process because he knows very well that these readers will become his anchor in the near future.
However, his good mood did not last long. Just when he had just written the first reply, some familiar babble suddenly sounded in Snow's ears. Before he could hear clearly what the babble said, layers of voices came out.
Layers of whispers emerged one after another——
"The True Creator is a hidden existence, and the Fool is also a hidden existence. I won't be polluted when I listen to the Fool's whisper, so I won't be polluted when I listen to the True Creator's whisper..."
The whispers of white horses and non-horses formed layers of filters, isolating all the pollution in the sudden whispers, leaving only the vague whispers, echoing in his ears——
"Come here! Come here quickly!"
"This is the oracle of the true Creator? Why did you suddenly contact me? Because I have become Mr. V now, an envoy of God?" This thought came to Snow's mind, but he immediately raised his right hand and connected the dots on his chest.
Looking around, he drew the symbol of the reverse cross, and then said piously:
"Your will is my will."
After saying that, he stared at the layers of murmurs and stood up, took out the hermit's extraordinary characteristics from the tin cigarette box he carried with him and threw it into the shadow, opened the door and walked outside...
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"It should be around here..."
Following the direction pointed out by Zhenzao's murmur, Snow frowned and surveyed the surrounding environment, but did not find anything strange...
Well, there you have it! A sewer!
Snow's eyes focused on the valuable-looking iron lid. After thinking for a moment, he activated the hermit's ability.
I have to say that this legacy from the "former Mr.
What does this mean?
This means that as long as he can withstand the whisper of Zhenzao, an ordinary person can also use it to obtain mid-sequence strength, and it is all-round.
Snow's body suddenly disintegrated and turned into a dark shadow, flowing down the gap at the sewer entrance. After passing through the short-term stench area, he saw a person.
"Lanervus?"
…
Lanerwus felt that he was very unlucky. He obviously just wanted to make big news, but he didn't expect that he was tricked by the true creator.
The saplings buried in his body by the True Creator continued to exert an influence on his spirit, causing him to come to Backlund in a trance, to this city full of decadence, numbness, resentment and death, even if he didn't feel it
With the little saplings that proliferated in his own flesh and blood, he also understood what the evil god wanted to do.
Fortunately, he is only a Sequence 8 Extraordinary, and the power he can withstand is limited. In order not to kill him directly, the power that the true Creator descends on him is not too much. And after all, he is a "scammer".
By exerting his own extraordinary abilities such as charm and misdirection, he barely allowed himself to maintain a certain degree of sanity. Instead of obeying the true Creator's wishes and hiding in the East District, the factory area or the dock area, he hid in Backlund where the pace of life was slowest.
In the south area of Daqiao, stay away from those negative emotions that can catalyze the arrival of the true Creator.
But after hiding for so many days, he was still discovered. I don’t know if the Fallen Creator secretly influenced the woman, or if he forgot to control the speed of thought induction after being influenced by the Fallen Creator. Or maybe the woman was simply in love.
Brain, completely ignoring his own warning.
In short, the woman's frequent interactions attracted the attention of the outside world, and even attracted the elite team of punishers. And after struggling to break out of the siege, he finally fell into the hands of members of the Aurora Society...
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"This is an important guest. Prepare some change of clothes for him. He will stay here for a while. Remember to keep it confidential." Snow took Lanerwus to Mr. A's home and gave instructions to the housekeeper.
He is not worried about Lanervus taking action against the people here. In other words, Lanervus now wishes that no one around him would die, because every death will increase the speed of the true creator to replace him.
After roughly arranging Lanerwus' accommodation issue, Snow turned around, looked at Lanluwus and said: "Dear Mr. Container, if you need anything, you can talk to them, as long as you don't leave here.
