Mystery: Who has seen my brother?

Chapter 212 Getting the Manuscript

Chapter 212 Getting the Manuscript
Klein rolled to the side in a panic. Even after deviating from the "course", the saber still slashed across Klein's shoulder, leaving a long wound. The flesh and blood around the wound were also burned by the flames, causing bursts of severe pain.

"hiss……"

Klein stood up and couldn't help but gasp. It was so painful. Even before the knife touched his skin, he felt a slight pain. The blade pierced his flesh, accompanied by the excruciating pain of the wound tearing open. Meanwhile, the burn on his shoulder grew worse, bringing a constant pain.

A large hole had been burned in the fabric at the shoulder of the red glove uniform, and a few small flames were burning weakly on the edge of the fabric.

Blood continued to flow from the wound, soaking the skin on his shoulder and preventing Klein from seeing the burn. He snapped his fingers, allowing the flames on his clothes to flow to the wound, burning the blood around the skin while also simply stopping the bleeding.

"clang……"

The sound of the bullet falling to the ground reached Klein's ears clearly.

The "conspirator" tensed the muscles of his arms and used his muscle strength to clamp the bullet, blocking it outside his body and preventing it from penetrating his flesh.

Blood flowed from the bullet hole, and a cluster of flames climbed up the wound and stopped the bleeding.

This... Even in battle, Klein couldn't help but marvel at the Hunter's power in his heart. It was truly astonishing.

He had no doubt that if he were to engage in close combat with an opponent using weapons such as a knife or sword, he would be fully capable of blocking his weapons with his muscles.

However, close combat between fortune tellers and hunters seems to be a very niche thing.

Although he had a lot on his mind, it only took a second in the outside world. In this life-or-death battle, Klein felt that his brain seemed much more flexible than usual.

The Arsonist didn't give Klein a chance to distance himself. He charged forward again in an instant, saber raised high.

Elton raised his gun, not intending to hurt the "conspirator," but simply wanting to help Klein create enough distance.

The last bullet was able to hit the target because during the flame teleportation, the hunter, in order to ensure the effect of the teleportation, condensed the saber to launch an attack a moment before the teleportation. In this way, the attack would arrive instantly after the teleportation, making it difficult for the enemy to dodge.

The disadvantage of doing this is that it is impossible to effectively dodge and intercept other attacks.

But the "conspirator" did not give him this opportunity. A group of fire crows quickly condensed around him and rushed towards Elton.

These fire crows rushed straight towards Elton at an extremely fast speed. In a blink of an eye, they were almost in front of him. However, because there was a considerable distance between them, Elton was able to dodge them easily. They did not cause any actual damage to Elton, but did prevent him from shooting again to support Klein.

"Snapped!"

Klein had just enough time to snap his fingers and light a match that had already been used once, hoping to use the flame to leap away.

"call!"

The flame on the match suddenly rose higher, and the fire in an instant far exceeded the level that a match could produce, instantly turning the match into a pile of ashes, and then the flame disappeared in the embers along with it.

"Don't play with fire in front of a hunter in your next life!"

The Conspirator had already arrived in front of Klein. He grinned, raised his flaming saber, and slashed downwards.

Can't escape!

A spear of extreme purity and blazing white, seemingly composed of pure sunlight, pierced his chest in an instant.

The "conspirator" only saw countless white lights condensing in front of him, but then a burst of white light suddenly rose up and occupied his entire vision.

The spear quickly expanded into a miniature sun that was extremely bright white. The light filled the entire factory and even temporarily took away the vision of everyone present.

"Uh……"

The light faded, and the hunter's vision had not yet recovered, but his body had already realized that his chest was pierced. His brain finally reacted, and pain began to spread from his chest to his whole body, but he did not feel much pain.

he died.

As his body collapsed to the ground, the hunter's eyes remained wide open, his face filled with confusion, unwillingness, and fear. He had no idea why he had died until his consciousness completely faded. Whoosh!
Klein suddenly opened his mouth and gasped erratically.

The distance to death was so close that he even forgot to breathe at that moment. He only suddenly remembered when the hot air brought by the saber disappeared from his face.

Klein could feel his heart beating violently, beating against his chest like a war drum.

The flaming saber was already close to his face. Klein could feel the surrounding air becoming scorching hot, burning the skin on his face. This was the closest he had ever been to death.

The Russell card saved his life again, and this time he was lucky enough to have the "Spear of No Darkness". If it was the "Sun Flame" that appeared when dealing with the offspring of the evil god, Klein would have wanted the enemy to die together with him at the hands of his magical item.

This is the bad thing about the Russell card, it feels like there is no guaranteed card draw.

Klein grumbled quietly in his heart to soothe his heart, which had just escaped the brink of death.

While comforting himself in his heart, he immediately raised his gun and aimed at the Puppet Master Rossego.

Klein closed his eyes when the Spear of No Darkness began to condense, so he was not deprived of his vision. The others had their vision temporarily deprived and had not yet recovered, making it a good opportunity for a sneak attack.

As a fellow fortune teller, Klein knew how fragile a fortune teller's body was. Among those present, only the two fortune tellers could be easily killed by bullets. However, the fortune tellers' foresight of danger made it difficult for bullets to hit them.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Three gunshots, three bullets.

"puff!"

Blood spurted from his chest.

Rossego saw an image of his own death.

As a master of puppets, Rossego always keeps a certain distance from his puppets during battles and hides behind them. This also means that Rossego is now unable to make his puppets appear by his side immediately to protect himself.

He immediately wanted to step back to avoid the bullet, but before he could do so, he saw a bullet pierce his head from the side as he retreated.

Damn!

Rossego immediately changed direction and twisted his body to dodge two bullets. He staggered two steps when he landed.

There’s one more!
Rossego clearly remembered three gunshots, which occurred very quickly, meaning the third bullet would follow.

But in an instant, a third picture emerged in Rossego's mind.

behind!
The third bullet was much easier to dodge. Rossego rolled forward twice and heard the sound of the bullet hitting the wall.

At this time, his eyes had regained some sight. When he looked up, he saw a blurry figure very close to him.

Soest immediately became alert after hearing the gunshot, and relied on the superhuman hearing of the Sleepless Ones in the dark to determine the location of the bullet.

Although he was fighting with the marionette, Soest had been paying attention to his teammates and easily determined the source of the gunshots - Klein.

After realizing that the bullet was aimed at Rosego, Soest immediately rushed towards Rosego quickly and silently.

Rossego was busy protecting himself, and his vision was obstructed, so he did not notice that Soest was approaching him, and was unable to control the secret doll to effectively intercept him.

When he looked up and saw the blurry figure, it was too late.

Soest reached out and grabbed the suitcase. Although his vision had not fully recovered, the square block of color in Rossego's arms was still very clear among the blur.

The power of the Secret Puppet Master was obviously no match for the Spirit Wizard. Sost easily grabbed the manuscript, then raised his foot and kicked Rossego in the chest, sending him flying several meters and slamming him hard against the wall of the factory.

(End of this chapter)

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