Mystery: The Returner of the Stars

Chapter 213 Revenge from Tingen

The next day, according to the results of his divination, Klein began to search for the sewer that appeared in the divination screen. By the afternoon, he had already found the sewer.

This is because the divination this time was exceptionally clear, and the fog that had originally shrouded Lanerus' body was dissipated a lot.

He did not choose to startle the enemy, but went to St. Samuel's Church to meet Leonard on the grounds of official business.

"Leonard, there is one thing that needs your permission."

"What's so serious about it?" Leonard was a little confused.

"About Laneus..."

Klein tried his best to speak out his discoveries one by one in a gentle tone, and Leonard could hear Klein's excitement and impatience hidden in his calm tone.

"Does this still need to be solicited? I have wanted to deal with that guy for a long time!"

After listening to what Klein wanted to tell, Leonard also became excited. As for the Lanerus guy, he also remembered how Lanerus used Megose to target them!
Both he and Klein almost died in that disaster!
Not only them, but the whole of Tingen was almost destroyed by them!
Absolutely unforgivable!

Leonard suppressed the excitement and anger in his heart, took a deep breath and said, "Besides the two of us, there is another suitable helper."

"Has Ms. Daly come to Backlund?" Klein immediately guessed the helper Leonard mentioned.

"That's right, she just came to Baekeland recently."

"This is a good opportunity."

"That's right, this is our luck, and it's also Lanevus' misfortune."

Leonard and Klein looked at each other with a cruel smile.

……

At night, the hustle and bustle of Backlund during the day seemed to have been pressed on a shortcut key. There was no bustling and noisy, but only tranquility.

Facts have proved that what really affects the peace of Backlund are the huge chimneys that constantly puff out smoke, and the roar of the machines running.

But no one wants to admit this. For the rich, it is a symbol of wealth, and for the poor, it is where food, clothing and livelihoods lie.

In the whole of Backlund, this behemoth can only be the land of hope and the capital of all capitals if it starts to move, otherwise it is just a very ordinary city.

The stench of the sewers is not as strong as it is under the scorching sun during the day, but even homeless people are still reluctant to get too close to such a dirty place.

Except for drunks and people with ulterior motives, most people will be dissuaded by the rats and stench in the sewer.

Under the light of the crimson moon, the sewer rats once again swarmed.

During this period of time, many stray cats and dogs died, causing them to have no natural enemies, and their range of activities was no longer limited to nearby areas, but ran to the streets and homes of residents openly.

"I'm about to lose control!"

"I need to vent! I need to be alone!"

"Damn! Are you trying to kill me?"

An angry and depressed voice sounded from the sewer, and then three figures appeared near the sewer, one of them swayed, stumbled and ran to the sewer, he had a ferocious face and a ferocious expression.

Enduring the pungent stench, he secretly cut a small gash on his wrist, which also flowed into the sewer with stinky blood.

Soon there was a rustling sound inside, as if creatures were constantly scrambling to eat.

After a while, the other two people in the same group urged: "Don't try to play tricks, if we hadn't helped you hide your whereabouts, you would have been discovered by the Nighthawks."

"You can only survive if you cooperate with us."

For such words, Lanwusi disdained to argue, he thought that after the Tingen incident, he would completely get rid of the shadow of the real creator, but he didn't expect that He would still be entangled with him!

He is the real carrier of the future coming of the true Creator!

The child he had with Megose was just a cover-up to deceive others, and it was also to intensify his pollution.

Ever since he fled to Backlund, he had been approached by those lunatics from the Aurora Society. His personal safety was under control, and he could only gradually experience his body being occupied a little bit.

He couldn't sit still, he wanted to draw the attention of the Nighthawks team and let them fight the lunatics of the Aurora Order, just like how he got rid of Megose himself in Tingen.

But it seems that the effect is not very good. Some time ago, because of the incident of the apostles of the stars, the whole of Backlund was in an uproar, and no one would pay attention to him at all.

Now, the wave of believers in the stars seems to be fading, and he can do something, but unfortunately the Nighthawks team here is much more stupid than he expected.

He was far less impressed than Klein from Tingen.

If it was him, he should have noticed some abnormalities that he deliberately left behind.

When Lanwusi was thinking, he vaguely heard the voice of poetry reciting.

Someone tried to put him into a deep sleep through this method.

Nighthawks team!
This familiar method allowed Lanwusi to guess the identity of the person at once.

Instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed that he finally had a chance to get rid of the control of the Aurora Society!

He pretended to fall into a deep sleep, and waited for the members of the Night Squad to finish off the two guards before choosing to escape.

"Damn! Who are you!"

With a loud roar, the two people got out of their deep sleep, but before they could do anything, the gunshot rang out, precisely penetrating one of the people's head.

The bullet entered his right temple and lodged in his head.

The other person fell into a state of stupid expression again, and then his pupils dilated, as if seeing something terrible.

When he was affected, another bullet galloped towards him, hitting his chest, and blood spattered.

The flying knife, flying from nowhere, hit his belly right in the middle.

After two people died and fell to the ground one after another, Lanwusi stopped pretending, and the corners of his mouth raised with a hint of sarcasm, and he was about to leave here.

"Lan Erwusi! Finally let us find you!"

Being exposed by humanity, Lanwusi couldn't help but look up, and there was a familiar figure standing in front of him, Klein from Tingen, and behind him was a person he knew, Leonard, also from Tingen.

"So it's you again."

The sarcasm on the corner of Lanwusi's mouth became more intense.

Last time, these two members of the Nighthawks team helped him get rid of Megose, and now they came to Backlund from Tingen to help him.

He is really touched.

"You can't run today."

Leonard didn't talk too much nonsense with him, and took out a sealed item, a black crystal ball, from his bosom.

It exudes a deep and gloomy light all over its body. When Lanevus looked at it, he couldn't move away, as if he was caught in his mind.

At this time, Dai Li, who was hiding in the dark, finally cast her requiem method.

This black crystal ball was a tool she lent to Leonard to help her fix Lanwusi's mind.

As expected, there was a miraculous effect at the moment, Lanwusi's eyelids were heavy, and he closed his eyes uncontrollably.

Klein, who had been motionless all this time, showed a combination of crying and laughter, like a funny clown, holding a throwing knife close to his body, and wiped Lanerus' throat with the short blade. The short blade cut open the throat, and the blood seeped out out.

Klein was about to make another stab, but his spirituality was frantically warning him. He hurriedly retreated, and at the same time told Leonard and Daly to be careful.

Facing the deadly threat, the divine power of the real creator in Lanwusi's body awakened, allowing Lanwusi to regain his consciousness in an instant.

At the same time, it also stopped the blood oozing from Lanerus' throat, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Klein, who had already moved a certain distance, took out his pistol and fired continuously.

Just now he was afraid that the sound of pistols would awaken Lanwusi, who was in a state of requiem, but now, he didn't have such worries.

Compared with cold weapons, pistols are more lethal.

Lanwusi relied on his perception of danger to avoid the first two shots, but was hit in the stomach by the third shot.

But not much blood flowed out, instead the wound was wriggling and healing.

Seeing this, Leonard sneered: "So you have turned into an out-and-out monster!"

Lanerus was furious, and prepared to use blasphemy with the help of the divine power of the true Creator.

Daly used her requiem ability again, trying to forcibly put Lanwusi into a deep sleep, but the divine power of the real creator was immune to Daly's means.

But this interruption also affected Lanwusi's blasphemy.

Daly suffered a backlash, retreating and coughing up blood.

"Ms. Daly, let me help you!"

"Don't cast Nightmare to enter his dreams!"

Daly hurriedly reminded Leonard.

"Don't worry, I won't be so reckless."

When Leonard spoke, there was also a voice in his heart: "Steal!"

"Your Majesty!"

Leonard opened his mouth to drink heavily, and Lanwusi knelt down on the ground uncontrollably.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Klein emptied the magazine in an instant!
Lanwusi was hit by several bullets in the head. Although the bullets did not explode his skull, the severe pain made him completely crazy.

But Leonard was crazier than him, bleeding from the corner of his mouth and forced to shout: "Kneel down!"

"Whip!"

The invisible spiritual whip began to lash Lanwusi's body, causing him to twitch continuously in pain.

It's a pity that Leonard still wanted to take this opportunity to destroy Lanevus, but the extraordinary ability of the blasphemy was taken back by Lanevus.

"Light!"

Klein directly cast a Yang Flame Talisman on Lanerwusi's face, and the dazzling light exploded!
"what!"

Lanwusi, who was severely traumatized, went completely insane, with only one thought in his mind.

Why hasn't Mr. A come forward to save him?

The reason why he couldn't escape from those two people was because he was afraid of Mr. A who was even crazier than him. Because of his existence, he could only sneak around like this.

Now, he is on the verge of extinction, but Mr. A has not appeared for a long time!
Damn Mr. A!
(End of this chapter)