Chapter 203

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Klein saw that Isengard Stanton's back was obviously sunken, and he felt a dull pain in his spine.

With a thud, Essinger, who had already fallen forward, fell to the ground, and seemed to lose consciousness instantly from the pain.

Kaslana who punched stood still, gasping for breath with blank eyes, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she did not make any follow-up attacks.

It was as if she had just woken up from a long nightmare caused by emotions, and all the strength in her body had completely disappeared in the previous explosion.

Huh, Huh, Kaslana's body was shaking, and she was about to collapse.

Klein narrowed his eyes, rushed up in two steps, and rushed to Isengard Stanton's side.

He squatted down, trying to help the other side.

Essinger lying there cried out in pain:

"Run away!

"leave me alone!"

Obviously, he didn't think that a seriously injured and powerless trio could hold back the "Apostle of Desire" in an instant, so he asked Klein to flee immediately and join the official Extraordinary, otherwise all three of them would die here.

At the same time, Essinger raised his right hand with difficulty, trying to use some extraordinary abilities outside, so as to make the official Beyonders a little further away notice the abnormality inside.

As for the miniature "telegraph" with a horn, it had already flown to the wall because of Essinger's fall.

Hesitation appeared on Klein's face, and he was about to make a decision when he saw a thick black "liquid" flowing down from the ceiling, quickly condensing into a pitch-black figure.

The figure seemed to be completely wrapped in a black curtain, only a pair of cold blue eyes were exposed.

As soon as he saw him, Klein seemed to see the strongest emotions and desires of living beings:

Fear, anger, greed, jealousy, hunger, lust, blah blah blah.

"Apostle of Desire" did not waste the hard-earned situation, and immediately entered the living room.

At this time, among the detective trio, Kaslana collapsed due to an emotional outburst, Isengard Stanton suffered severe spinal injuries, and basically lost his combat power, and only Klein was intact.

However, except for the revolver and extraordinary bullets, all his mystical items are above the gray mist, and opposite is a Sequence 5 "Apostle of Desire", a strong man who has the ability to cultivate demon dogs!

At this moment, the corners of Klein's mouth curled up slightly.

He swiped his right hand on the wound behind Essinger's back, causing the obvious depression to shift to the side, to a rib!

The most amazing extraordinary ability of "magician":

"Damage Transfer"!

It can transfer the wound once on the person, turning a serious injury into a minor injury, but it cannot transfer the injury to other people or objects!

As soon as Klein saw that Isengard Stanton was injured, he had already thought about the follow-up countermeasures:

Pretend that there is no way to let the "Apostle of Desire" show up, and then transfer the big detective's wound, leaving him with only a minor injury of broken ribs. At this time, Klein believes that Essinger will deal with the "Apostle of Desire" simultaneously. The most instinctive death throes.

In this way, even if the "Apostle of Desire" finds that the situation is not right, it will be too late to disengage. When Klein completes the "treatment" and joins forces with the great detective, he will be able to entangle the target and delay until the arrival of the official Extraordinary!

Almost at the same time, the surface of the ring that Essinger was pointing to the outside appeared full of vitality and greenery, his body was quickly shrouded in a faint brilliance, and the wound healed quickly as a result.

His rib fracture healed instantly.

The great detective's pain just now is real, but his helplessness is fake!

However, this overlaps with Klein's help.

Seeing this scene, the "Apostle of Desire", who was about to do something, widened his eyes and froze suddenly.

Without being entangled, he immediately turned around and ran to the window.

During this process, his body quickly collapsed, turning into a viscous black liquid.

The liquid seeped into the ground, soaked into the wall, and disappeared in an instant.

Klein only had time to snap his raised right hand.

Air bullets through open windows,

It shot outside, sending sparks flying everywhere, but the "Apostle of Desire" had completely disappeared.

You ran so fast, without any hesitation at all... You're still not a devil... There's a lot of trouble behind this... The corner of Klein's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Isengard Stanton, who rolled over and stood up beside him.

The great detective happened to be looking at him too.

"You can heal?"

"You can heal?"

The two spoke at the same time and asked the same question.

After looking at each other, Essinger shook his head and smiled wryly:

"Unexpectedly, it was my preset trap that made him escape."

While speaking, his ring shimmered, and he looked around to confirm that the "Apostle of Desire" had left.

Essinger immediately explained two sentences:

"I didn't have the opportunity to simulate a similar healing ability this afternoon. Later, I thought I could use this to set up a trap and let the 'Apostle of Desire' show up because of my serious injury, so I deliberately bandaged the wound exaggeratedly."

He pointed to the raised mark on his left arm near the shoulder.

"Sure enough, this came in handy, but I didn't expect you to be able to deal with serious injuries, and it turned out..." Essinger sighed softly.

As a result, both of them put the "healing" injury in place, and no one bothered the "Apostle of Desire", so that the other party would run away immediately if something was wrong.

Both me and Stanton have cards or arrangements that the "Apostle of Desire" doesn't know about. They want to use this to trick him, but who knows that they cancel each other out and let go of the target... This is the so-called positive and negative? Klein smiled helplessly:

"This is because we don't know each other well enough, and our cooperation is not tacit enough."

"No, it's my fault." Essinger said sincerely, "When I saw that you didn't run away or defend on guard, but came to help me instead, I should deduce that you are not panicking, you have confidence, and you have a way. Unfortunately, When wearing this ring, my brain is always in a state of high workload, and it is difficult to think too much on extra things."

The sealed item "2-o81" also has the effect of passively reducing intelligence... Klein smiled and said:

"Mr. Stanton, this is not the time to discuss who is responsible. The 'Apostle of Desire' has escaped. We have to consider what to do next."

Essinger took off the ring, turned to the living room door and said:

"The official Extraordinary is about to arrive. I'll go outside to appease Stuart and the others, and then we'll discuss a solution. Will you come with me, or do your own thing first?"

Official Extraordinary...Mr. Stanton mentioned the Nighthawks, the Heart of the Machine and the military before...Don't be an acquaintance...Well, my spiritual intuition didn't warn me, it shouldn't be...Mr. Stanton is telling me There is a chance to clean up and deal with sensitive items, so as not to be troubled by unfriendly official Extraordinary... Klein flashed many thoughts in an instant, and asked after thinking:

"Mr. Stanton, when you grasped the position of 'Apostle of Desire' just now, where was he?"

Essinger thought for a while and said:

"Your bedroom, sitting at your desk."

...How arrogant... Klein pointed at the door and said:

"I'll go there and check to see if any traces remain.

"If you can grasp the true appearance of the 'Apostle of Desire', it will definitely be much easier to hunt him down.

"Other things will trouble you."

"Okay." Essinger stepped aside and helped the weak Kaslana.

Seeing this scene, Klein suddenly felt funny:

We discussed so much just now, made preparations and laid traps, but in the end, we still failed to hold the "Apostle of Desire", and ended up in this state... There are always more accidents than preparations... So the "magician" is just Sequence 7...

After leaving the room, Klein went straight to the second floor and walked into his bedroom.

The layout inside has not changed at all, even the distance between the chairs and the table is the same as before, but Klein seems to see a figure wrapped in a pitch-black liquid:

He sat there, staring straight ahead, waiting patiently and calmly for his moment.

As expected of a "cold-blooded person"... Klein looked at the glass of the oriel window, thinking that he might be able to divine what it reflected.

The "demon" path is very good at crimes, so it shouldn't be so easy to leave clues... But you can try it above the gray fog... Klein checked around and began to burn some mystic notes that he made casually.

Not long after he dealt with it, he saw several strangers go up to the second floor.

The reason is that he is a man with a firm face, but he has fluffy, messy, stubborn brown hair.

He held an ancient silver mirror with strange patterns in his hand, with black gemstones decorated as "eyes" on both sides of the mirror.

"Hello, Mr. Moriarty, I am Ikanser Bernard of the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, can I check here?"

Klein nodded and said:

"no problem."

He immediately said politely:

"Do you need me to follow along and answer some questions at any time?"

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, Mr. Stanton mentioned your situation." Ikanser said with a smile.

He followed several team members with different attitudes towards Klein. Some ignored him, some were curious, and some were quite hostile.

my situation? How on earth did Mr. Stanton introduce me, what kind of story did he make up? Klein's thoughts turned, and he followed Ikanser and entered the bedroom again. The rest of the official Extraordinary were divided into two groups and were in charge of different areas on the second floor.

"Is this where the 'Apostle of Desire' sat?" Ikanser pointed to the chair in front of the desk.

He has obviously asked Isengard Stanton.

"Yes." Klein replied frankly.

Ikanser didn't say any more, picked up the silver mirror, and stroked the surface three times with his right hand.

After a slight pause, he said in a deep voice:

"Dear Arrods, my question is, what did the demon sitting here look like?"

The surrounding lights suddenly became deep, as if they were stained with the mist after the rain, and there was a strange flash of water on the surface of the silver mirror, which gathered a scene:

A person covered with viscous black "liquid" sat on a chair, with his back to the window and facing the bed.

Immediately afterwards, the picture changed, and the full-length mirror in the corner of the room vaguely reflected the side face of the black figure, which was also covered by "darkness".

But this can vaguely see some outlines.

The "Apostle of Desire" has high cheekbones and hard blue eyes.

ps: The problem is solved. It turned out to be the fault of in1o, a stupid system that was updated indiscriminately. I reset the system and found the wireless network card, but this also restored my computer partition, and all the data was gone. Fortunately, I know how to search for partitions. , to restore the data, remember to turn off automatic update. .

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