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Chapter 65: Bullshit Power and Spell Explosion
Dunn held a mysterious and deep square box in his right hand and a thick rope-like object in his left hand, looking stiff and pale.

As soon as Dunn came up from the dark and secret stairs in the basement, he met Leonard who was hurrying over.

"I know everything. I have sent a letter for help to Backlund. They will be here soon!"

Dunn stuffed the thick rope in his left hand into Leonard's hand and patted his shoulder to calm his nervousness and fear.

"K...Klein is in the living room outside. He is trying to stabilize Megose. Old Neil and others are outside the company evacuating the crowd and preparing ritual magic."

Leonard's intermittent speech gradually became fluent, and he briefly reported all the situations to Dunn.

Dunn nodded, and Leonard was able to observe the square box in his hand and the rope-like object in his own hand.

It looks like a silver material, carved with mysterious patterns. If you look at it for a long time, you'll have the illusion that it's made of bone.

He squeezed the bar in his hand, and Dunn on the opposite side began a brief introduction.

"I'm holding Saint Selina's urn, and you're holding 2-105."

"2-105's name is 'Vascular Thief'. It is a seal of the Thief's Path. It allows you to steal a certain ability of a target within a specified range. It also works on High Sequences, but the chance is much lower."

Dunn selected the seal that was most suitable for the current situation.

Leonard was stunned for a moment, and his eyes lit up.

He regained his spirits, not only because of Dunn's encouragement, but also because of an old voice in his mind.

"Boy, it's time to show you the old man's housekeeping skills."

Blackthorn Security Company.

The crowds on the five streets outside were all evacuated.

The empty street was filled with the aroma of coffee and bread from the tables and chairs on both sides.

As soon as you walk out of the tightly closed company door, you will see an area shrouded in various rituals. An atmosphere of darkness and secrecy has descended.

It was clearly morning, but the misty fog obscured the sun.

The quiet night curtain opens, with the crimson full moon and tiny stars shining brightly.

Old Neil and Coenley were carving rituals on the ground with pure silver daggers. The winding and curved lines took the Blackthorn Security Company as the center and expanded towards the surrounding streets.

Luo Yao Laiting, a lady who is usually cold and introverted but even more ruthless at the poker table, is standing at the edge of the ceremony, staring in the direction of the company with a worried look on her face.

She held the holy night powder in her hand and sprinkled it lightly around to make the power of the ceremony even greater.

The crystal red powder floated in the air, and the fragrance of roses was refracted by the full moon candles on the ground.

The rest of the people held a poppy in their hands and placed it on their chests, reciting the Canon of the Night and calling for the goddess's gaze to descend upon them.
The subtle sounds of prayers were like ripples, echoing layer by layer throughout the ritual space.

After completing the ritual carving, Old Neil inserted the silver dagger in his hand forcefully into the intersection, stood up, and looked straight ahead.

The solemn gaze seemed to penetrate the thick wall and saw the three people inside who were preparing to fight to the death.

"Giggle!"

As Klein finished telling his third joke, Megose let out a strange, sharp cry.

This sound no longer sounded like a human being could make. Klein, who was sitting opposite her, felt his heart sink a little as he watched Megose's changes become increasingly serious.

Whose laugh sounds like a rooster?

"Mr. Lanevus often mentioned you to me. He said that his greatest wish is to take you to see all the beautiful scenery in the world after he makes money!!"

Klein gestured with his hands and used an exaggerated tone to describe the beautiful imagination of love to the woman opposite him.

It’s worth it that I have been surfing the Internet for more than ten years. Although I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs running a lot!

"really?"

The blonde woman was a little excited, and her powerful movements caused the blood to spurt out instantly.

Klein didn't notice Megose's somewhat embarrassed expression.

He lifted his foot and silently moved it to the left to prevent the spreading blood from sticking to the soles of his feet.

This is not medically correct at all! ! Uncle Ba could make ten bowls of maoxuewang with the blood on the ground!
Klein couldn't help but complain in his heart.

He didn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder or couldn't stand dirty shoes. He was just afraid that the blood of the evil god would contain some strange tricks.

“We have to bring our children along.”

Megose gently stroked her belly, murmuring constantly, with an expectant light in her eyes, as if she was looking forward to such a beautiful scene.

"hiss."

Watching Megose gradually become lost in her imagination, Klein took a deep breath.

The flesh on the abdomen had become so thin that it was transparent, and the barbed ribs and blood vessels twisting like maggots were clearly visible.

It was a squirming mass of flesh and blood, not recognizable as a baby at all; even the placenta didn't look like a mass of flesh.

It has no facial features or hands or feet, no front, back, left, or right, just a bloody, sticky mass.

You are more abstract than Nezha.

Is this the evil god? Klein took a quick glance and stopped watching, lest there be any problems with his spirituality.

He picked up his cup of water, stirred it gently, and changed the topic to attract the attention of everyone.

"Mr. Lanevus often tells me about his wonderful adventures."

Megose became interested.

"For example, the Western Continent."

The blood in my stomach no longer trembles,
Klein's spirituality was boiling wildly, like ice water dripping into a frying pan, prompting someone,

No, maybe it was God who set his sights here.

"****, I just made it up!"

Why are you all so interested in the Western Continent?

"Legend has it that in the ancient and mysterious Western Continent, there are seven extraordinary objects that represent miracles and hope. They are shaped like various gourds."

Klein's mind raced wildly, and he spoke out every word he thought of in a reasonable order with an expressionless face. The cartoons he watched in his childhood flashed through his mind one by one.

"They will follow those who hold the most beautiful beliefs of mankind."

What a good setting for a children’s channel.

"They occasionally transform into human bodies and walk around in the world, and usually like to call their closest people grandpa."

"Yeah, call me grandpa."

"Gather all seven gourds to summon the incarnation of light, the giant named Tiga!"

"Isn't it Shenlong? Why did I say Ultraman?"

"No, no, when will Calabash Brothers be able to summon a dragon and fulfill their wishes?"

"Isn't that Dragon Ball?"

"What am I talking about?"

"It can fulfill any wish of the one who summons it!"

After uttering the last sentence, Klein felt his mind became much clearer.

The weight of the gaze dissipated.

"call"

"Represents light?"

"What does light feel like? What color is it?"

Megose asked with interest at first, but then fell into deep thought.

"I"

"Why do I see only darkness?"

The two deformed tentacles had disappeared, leaving only empty black eye sockets staring at Klein.

Klein looked at the eyeball fragments on the table and didn't know how to answer this sharp question.

Oh, beautiful Miss Megaus, your beautiful eyeballs were exploded by your own hands.

Look, there is still one-fifth of the fragment on the table!

Does he dare to say that?

"."

Silence spreads.

"The Calabash Brothers won't follow me, will they?"

The woman sighed deeply, her entire face drooped, and half of her flesh fell to the ground, soaking the floor black and red.

Alas, why did you meet Lanevus?
Klein sighed in his heart.

He had seen Megose in her previous appearance, young, lively and beautiful.

She is only in her early twenties. If she were in her hometown, she might still be a female college student!
Eat, drink, go shopping, and happily discuss with your besties which manicure is prettier or which outfit is better looking. Who knows, you can even find a handsome and sunny boyfriend and watch movies together sweetly, such as Calabash Brothers, Ultraman, Dragon Ball, or even all kinds of romantic TV dramas that girls like to watch.

But here, she is just a poor deceived person, with confused eyes and bloody flesh.

"Woo?"

"Who is Lanevus? Why should I have a child with him?"

? ? ! !
Megose scratched his hair in annoyance.

A large piece of white brain with scalp was thrown to the ground by her.

Her thoughts did not last long. The severe pain made her fall to the ground suddenly, and she hit the coffee table hard.

There is more blood on the floor.

Klein retracted his outstretched hand. The talisman in his palm emitted a scorching heat, and red light shone through the gaps between his fingers.

He had wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to punch Megose directly in the stomach.

But he sensed danger. The talisman, which was as hot as boiling water, became like red-hot pig iron the moment she fell, scalding his spiritual perception.

Klein's footsteps gradually moved backwards.

"Yes, give birth to a child..."

"For the child! For giving birth to the child!"

The sharp voice made Klein's ears hurt. It was clearly just one person speaking, but it seemed as if countless people were echoing him.

Megose's face slowly lifted up, the flesh and blood on it had turned into bloody mud and was being pulled down piece by piece.

The sense of danger is getting closer.

Klein's left hand was already on the door handle, and his right hand was tightly holding the Fiery Sun Talisman, ready to smash it at any time.

The power of the spell might reduce the entire building to ruins, and since the captain and Leonard were not beside him, they could not be immune to the attack.

It would be disastrous if the Night Guard was accidentally injured by his teammates or hit by the wall of his own company.

"Ka-ka-"

The door of the reception room was pushed open, and the three people looked at each other solemnly.

Megose had also stood up, and the bloody mass in her abdomen began to twist and swell, and she let out a painful roar.

"Shh!"

A circular talisman hit the target quickly and accurately, successfully entering the roaring mouth of Megose.

Klein took a step back and politely closed the door.

At the last moment, the dazzling light and heat turned into a small sun that exploded!

(End of this chapter)