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Chapter 436 Strength rises, tracing back to the origin

Klein knew that he was still more or less affected by the '** Apostle', otherwise based on his current progress in digesting the potion, he would never develop into a state of split personality.

"Purify!"

Forcibly calming his mind, and guided by the thoughts of 'Cline Moretti', 'Creeping Hunger' emitted the last ray of blazing light.

The crazy '** Apostle' fell to the ground, completely losing his breath.

Sharon floated over and took a look at Klein who was obviously not normal.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly penetrated into the body of the '**Apostle'.

She is an experienced extraordinary person who knows what to do when.

Of course, there is no need to say more about true death.

If the enemy in front of you is feigning death, in this weak state, there is no strength to resist the possession of the resentful spirit.

However, the process went quite smoothly, indicating that the enemy had indeed died...

Sharon came out and stared at Klein slightly warily, "My mission is completed, remember to give me the balance."

As soon as she finished speaking, her body turned translucent and she flew out of the factory in the blink of an eye.

Klein couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After all, in Sharon's eyes, 'Sherlock Moriarty' is an Aurora lunatic who believes in the 'True Creator', so this reaction is considered normal.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate any extraordinary person..." Klein murmured to himself as he stared at the corpses of the '** Apostle' and the devil dog.

Having participated in the siege of 'Hurricane Lieutenant General' Qilingos, and defeated Father Utravsky's second personality in the mental world, although Klein didn't say it in words, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

.

After fighting against the devil dog and the 'Apostle of Death', he finally corrected his mentality again.

Ultimately, Sequence 7 is still too weak.

Being able to leapfrog and defeat powerful enemies only relies on ‘creeping hunger’ and ‘black iron cross’

——Yes, he has been a little too immersed in the convenience of being 'Sherlock Moriarty' recently.

And when he calmed down and thought about it, he seemed to have exposed a flaw in front of Miss Temperance, and that was the ownership of 'Creeping Hunger'.

"At the next party, we have to find a way to come up with this lie. Well... just say that this extraordinary item was rented by 'Sherlock Moriarty' from 'Cline Moretti'."

Ryan quickly made up his mind.

As his thoughts were spinning, he didn't notice that his understanding of himself had changed from 'Klein' to 'I'.

Like 'Sherlock Moriarty', 'Cline Moretti' has also transformed from himself into a useful vest.

"No, no, now is not the time to think wildly."

After coming back to his senses, Klein directly activated the 'Creeping Hunger' and grazed the soul of the '** Apostle' that had not yet dissipated.

Depending on how well the 'Magician' digests the potion, he will soon be promoted to 'Faceless Man'.

At that time, the ability to change height and appearance at will will seem a bit useless.

The various skills of '**Apostle' just make up for the vacancy in the 'Creeping Hunger' skill slot.

But to release the soul of the 'Faceless Man', he decided to go back to the gray fog to do it, and he could also divine the potion formula of the 'Faceless Man'...

Even if you already have extraordinary characteristics, you still need to know the specific formula. In addition to preparing auxiliary medicines, you can also get a lot of blood back by selling them.

——He still owes a lot of foreign debt!

As time passed, two extraordinary characteristics reflecting the scarlet evil light were separated from the corpses of the '** Apostle' and the Devil Dog respectively.

Of course, Klein would not give up his trophies and put the two Beyonder Characteristics into the box where the 'True Creator's Spiritual Residue' had been stored. After thinking for a few seconds, he used his squirming hunger to put the corpses of the '** Apostle' and the Devil Dog.

Swallow it and truly make the best use of it.

(Little Hungry: I ate two people and one dog in a row, celebrating the Chinese New Year!)





"Main materials: Thousand-Faced Hunter's mutated pituitary gland and the characteristics of the human-skinned shadow. Well, I can save this part.

Auxiliary materials: 80 ml of the blood of the Thousand-faced Hunter, drops of black datura juice, 10 grams of dragon tooth grass powder, 3 hairs of the deep sea Naga...all this mess?"

Using the method of divination, Klein couldn't help but frown as he obtained the specific potion formula from the souls of the faceless men grazed by the 'Creeping Hunger'.

These miscellaneous auxiliary materials are a considerable expense.

Fortunately, during this operation, he gained two sets of Beyonder Characteristics, one of Sequence 6 and one of Sequence 6. He sold both of them and received at least 7,000 pounds.

However, the 'criminal' path is too dangerous, and Klein does not want to let these two extraordinary characteristics fall on the market to satisfy those murderous and cold-blooded lunatics.

So, it’s better to sell it to Jon Joestar——

The soul gauge of 'Creeping Hunger' is reduced by one, and the '** Apostle' absorbed later will naturally fill it up.

Klein is very lucky. He has obtained three abilities that belong to the '** Apostle'.

These three abilities are 'Magma Sword', 'Filthy Words' and '**Incarnation'.

The 'Magma Sword' can create a flaming giant sword with extremely high attack power, and it also has an additional attack bonus against undead creatures.

‘Filthy words’ and ‘**Incarnation’ are abilities used by the previous ‘**Apostle’. In short, they rely on the spirit of speech and transformation into black liquid to harm the enemy or avoid damage.

"I have physical attacks, magic attacks and a second transformation. I am indeed the European Emperor." The corners of Klein's mouth raised slightly.

When the matter came to an end, Klein put down his 'creeping hunger', looked solemn, and looked at his own problems.

Same people, different identities.

He has been playing the role of the 'faceless man' for a long time, but he has never gone wrong before.

Just like a magician "is not afraid of challenges and does not perform unprepared performances", he also summarized the acting rules for the faceless man, which is to "always adhere to the personality of each character". But now it seems that the acting he summarized

The rules don't seem to be correct.

Due to excessive maintenance of personality, each identity has formed an independent individual. Under the influence of the '** Apostle', Klein Moretti and Sherlock Moriarty have tended to split.

He was worried that if things continued like this, even the Fool's vest would have problems.

"I have to see a psychiatrist... At least this problem must be solved before being promoted to 'Faceless Man'." Klein rubbed his brows and said with a wry smile.

Who would have thought that a few days ago he was treating Father Utravsky's second personality, and in the blink of an eye, this problem also came to him.

But looking at it from another perspective, the earlier the problem occurs, the lower the probability of losing control in the 'faceless man' stage.

——It is always good to solve hidden dangers in advance.

Certain in his heart, Klein left behind a box containing extraordinary properties, and his consciousness withdrew from the mysterious space.

In this battle, the 'Black Iron Cross' lost too much spirituality. The curtain was about to open, and he had to make up for it quickly.





The Aurora Club's branch in Backlund is still as quiet as usual today, and the years have been quiet.

In the secret room, Mr. A took out the extraordinary characteristics and auxiliary materials that he had prepared for a long time, and said with a gentle smile: "I had a hunch that you would definitely come in the next few days."

"This is the Lord's will." Klein made an inverted cross on his chest.

With the vague emergence of a second personality, his acting skills became more realistic.

Mr. A made the same move, and then, in front of Klein, he transformed the extraordinary characteristics with his own hands, added many auxiliary materials, and mixed it into a cup of weird potion with black bubbles constantly bubbling up.

"So - Sherlock, I'm waiting for your good news outside." Mr. A stood up on his own initiative, leaving Klein some private space.

Klein immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Strictly speaking, it was not him who took the magic potion, but the 'Black Iron Cross' who took the potion.

If Mr. A hangs around, he can't drink this thing in front of him by himself.

If he really wants to do this, death is the easiest price to pay. It is very likely that he will become an out-of-control monster...

Taking a deep breath, he took off the 'black iron cross' he wore around his neck, and soaked the cross in the potion just like he had done before.

Gudonggudong!

The 'Dark Angel' hanging upside down on the cross opened his mouth and swallowed the 'Hermit Monk' potion in a big mouth. Because of his sufficient rank, the promotion of the 'Black Iron Cross' was very smooth.

Klein took a closer look and found that the appearance of the 'Dark Angel' became clearer. At the same time, he also felt new power...

Dive into the power of shadow.

"Another trump card, and a lot more fault tolerance." Klein thought to himself.

The ‘Black Iron Cross’ can not only be used as a means of ending at critical moments, but it also provides spirituality for Klein to use at will.

It can be said that it is a must-have item for home travel and shopping!

After walking out of the secret room, Klein saw the well-dressed Mr. A standing in the corridor.

Mr. A raised his head, glanced at Sherlock Moriarty, who was exuding a sinister aura, and nodded with satisfaction, "Well done."

Klein smiled and said nothing.

Mr. A, on the other hand, looked up and down at the young man opposite him who he valued very much. After pondering for a moment, he seemed to have made some kind of decision and said, "You have now become Sequence 7, and you are already qualified to do something on behalf of the Aurora Society.

Already...

The Witch Sect has been contacting me like crazy lately. They have contacted me very frequently. I hope that you can be the representative of the Aurora Society and act as an intermediary between the Aurora Society and the Witch Sect.

Of course, they will also send representatives there, and you can just hand it over to the other party at that time."

I understand the principle of soldiers fighting against soldiers against generals.

But, is it really okay to leave such an important matter to me?

Klein twitched his lips secretly, but his face remained calm and he just nodded silently.

Seeing this, Mr. A was even more satisfied.

He was thinking that if the Aurora Society were all astute and capable people like Sherlock Moriarty, the glory of the Lord would have spread to every corner of Backlund.





the other side.

West End, King's Road, Kingdom Museum.

Bernadette wore an olive green dress and an old-fashioned black soft hat, with fine gauze hanging down to cover her face.

Yes, today Huang Beibei still insists on the mix and match style.

Beside her, Jon was dressed much more elegantly, wearing a suit, vest, leather boots, top hat, cane and pocket watch.

However, the people who came to see the Russell Memorial Exhibition seemed unable to see them and passed by the two of them one after another.

"These are all things in his room, the quilt and the wine glass...it's really nostalgic."

"He is always thinking hard in front of this desk, but it won't be long before a brand-new invention appears on the market to improve people's lives."

"At that time, everyone loved him. Before he became the 'Great Emperor', he was truly the 'Son of Steam'."

"Later, everything changed."

Bernadette felt secretly sad and her tone gradually became lower.

Even though she has now become the king of the sea and a rare big shot in the mysterious world, she still can't help but look like a little daughter when talking about her father.

Jon smiled and comforted: "The merits and demerits of right and wrong all depend on the judgment of future generations. Although he did many not-so-good things in his later years in order to get rid of pollution, his contribution to the entire civilization and the entire human society cannot be compared with history books.

It must have a lot of color from him."

The conversation changed, "Also, we are not here just to see the exhibition, right?"

He pointed to the important document manuscripts sealed in the glass cabinet, "Our goal is the blasphemy card, isn't it."

Knowledge is power.

The Card of Blasphemy is a set of extraordinary items created by Russell one year before the Black Emperor's Ceremony. It records all the potion formulas and extraordinary rituals.

Because it involves the secrets of the gods and the material itself is quite special, each card of blasphemy has an extremely high status, and the holder will have a god-level effect of shielding his own spirituality.

It can be said to be a rare treasure.

However, the purpose of Jon and Bernadette is not to watch the magic potion formula and the ceremony of becoming a god, but to 'travel back to the origin'.

Without alerting anyone, they came to one of the stacks of manuscripts left by Russell.

——There is a bookmark sandwiched there, which depicts Russell wearing the emperor's clothes.

"That's it!" Bernadette's heart moved.

After turning on her spiritual vision, she didn't notice anything unusual, but this was what she expected.

Because she also has a similar item in her hand.

Jon hooked his fingers and gently pulled the 'Black Emperor' card in front of him.

Bernadette became unusually nervous.

Will it succeed?

Jon had no intention of casting a spell here. He whispered to Bernadette: "Don't worry, we'll talk about it when we get back."

Bernadette also noticed her gaffe and nodded slightly.

Summoning the portal, the two of them instantly returned to the study in Joestar Manor.

Bernadette asked with her eyes, as if to say, "Can we start now?"

Jon was noncommittal.

Hold the blasphemy card between your index and middle fingers and flick it up with skill.

The 'Black Emperor' card began to rotate in mid-air, and at the same time, a transparent filament penetrated into the card.

He whispered: "Guidance of fate, connection of blood, Russell Gustave, answer my call!"

Buzz——

The card of blasphemy trembled slightly.

A few seconds later, the 'Black Emperor' on the card suddenly came to life.

"Who are you……"

End of this chapter


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