Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 134: Boy, do you want to become a magical girl?

Chapter 134: Boy, do you want to become a magical girl?
Five "Super Lotto" tickets were torn into pieces at the same time, and a feather pen quickly left lines of handwriting on Ins Zangwill's clothes.

"Ins Zangwill was extremely lucky today. All five lottery tickets were successful, including the Rose Bishop, the Disaster Priest, the Judge, the Corrupted Baron, and the Biologist."

While Dunn successfully restrained Megose, the "Distortion" belonging to the "Corrupted Baron" was activated from not far away.

Twisting "trapping Megose" into "isolating the bound inside and outside."

At the same time, a "law" from the "judge" was issued.

[Anyone who maliciously harms women or infants is guilty and should be stopped.]

Under the dual effects of "Distortion" and "Law", and with the blessing of the luck of the "Disaster Priest".

The moment Klein fired, a demigod-level spiritual creature happened to pass by, happened to cross the trajectory of the bullet, and happened to block and deflect the flames upwards.

Ins Zangwill, who was hiding not far away, raised his sword and chopped off his left hand. The hand fell to the ground and merged into the shadows. It quickly approached half of Megose's body and merged into her lower abdomen.

Under the cover of the thick "darkness" inside the security company, no one discovered it.

The quill continued writing, "The flesh and blood of a Sequence Five and a Rose Bishop have inspired the divinity of the True Creator's offspring. Under the catalysis of the biologist, the arrival of the True Creator's offspring has been greatly accelerated."

Ins Zangwill himself was a Sequence Five "Gatekeeper". Before Megose entered the Blackthorn Security Company, he attached a spirit to her.

Now, the time is just right.

The spirit that possessed Megose began to chant, chanting the name of the true Creator.

Under multiple stimulations, the baby in Megose's belly accomplished something that was impossible. It tore open Megose's lower abdomen and completed a pseudo-descent of God as the offspring of the evil god.

Just before the arrival of the evil god's offspring, a picture suddenly appeared in Klein's mind.

Megose's bulging abdomen began to wriggle and tear violently, and a blood-soaked head emerged from it. Captain Dunn Smith lost control of his body after looking directly at the demigod-level mythical creature.

Without time to think, Klein made a quick decision.

The "Double Cowboy" disappeared from his left hand, and was replaced by a pistol that was exactly the same as the Heavenly Fire Judgement in his right hand.

The Holy Judge of Heavenly Fire is actually a pair of guns.

Without the slightest hesitation, Klein acted completely on instinct.

He put his two guns together and raised them high above his head.

Golden liquid metal flowed past, and the double guns turned into a heavy sword.

At the same time, Leonard heard Pales' voice: "Kid, stand back."

Before he could react, a sudden pull pulled him away from where he was.

It is a purple thread that appears out of thin air.

Dunn was also pulled away from the spot along with Leonard.

The two were thrown behind Klein at the same time.

What's going on? Leonard still hasn't reacted.

A blazing flame began to burn from the heavy sword and erupted.

For a moment, Klein felt like he was holding a sun in his hand, and the intense heat almost made him let go.

So hot!

Although it couldn't be seen from the back, Klein's face was twisted when viewed from the front.

But the next second my hand was no longer hot.

Klein's hands had been carbonized and he had completely lost the feeling in them.

At this moment, Klein made up his mind.

For the sake of my loved ones, and for the sake of all those who love me, I will launch an awesome attack.

"Skyfire, unsheath!"

A beggar's version with insufficient energy.

As the offspring of the evil god poked his head out, a huge flame broke through the roof of the Blackthorn Security Company and shot straight into the sky.

Not far away, Padu, who was picking up things everywhere, was startled by the noise and his fur stood on end.

What’s going on? Boss Kevin is here too?

But why is the movement of this heavenly fire so small?
Did the Tingen City team possess such a sealed artifact? Ince Zangwill, who had been hiding, watched the scene from a corner.

It's probably similar to the effect of self-destruction.

The experienced Ins Zangwill immediately made a judgment.

Klein felt the heat from his hands spread throughout his body.

This was indeed the case. The flames spread from his hands and instantly burned throughout his body.

His movements began to become slow because his body, which was gradually carbonizing, could not support him to make big movements.

Chop down like a mountain falling.

A violent explosion ensued.

Descendants of the Evil God: Don’t create a new account.

Klein: Kill him instantly if he shows his head.

As if hearing Klein's inner voice, the evil god's offspring silently retreated.

Klein: I was kidding. Even if I don't show it, it will be gone in seconds.

The explosion occurred and half of the building collapsed.

Today is another nuclear war day.

…………

The Blackthorn Security Company, which had become a ruin, was filled with burn marks and broken objects. There was no sound at all, just like a grave.

Leonard felt someone shaking him.

He woke up from his fainting in a daze, raised his head, and saw Captain Dunn in front of him.

He seemed to have been knocked unconscious by the explosion just now.

The blow just now was really fierce. Even though he was standing in the opposite direction of the attack, he was directly hit against the wall by the explosion and knocked unconscious.

"Captain, where's Klein?" Leonard asked, holding his head and feeling dizzy.

Dunn said nothing and made way.

Walking around Dunn, Leonard saw Klein standing there motionless. Klein certainly didn't have the strong willpower of a movie superhero who wanted to die standing up.

His body was simply completely carbonized, that's all.

Leonard struggled to straighten himself up, staring blankly at Klein's corpse. He stumbled, half crawling, half walking to Klein's body, wanting to reach out and check for breath, but was afraid of accidentally knocking the corpse over.

"Old man..." Leonard unconsciously called out to his grandfather, wanting to see if Klein, who was in this state, could be saved.

It has only been a short while, and perhaps the spirit has not yet entered the spirit world.

"It's hopeless." An old voice sounded beside Leonard's ears.

Leonard took two steps back, his legs gave way, and he nearly fell to the ground. Captain Dunn stepped forward in time to support him.

His green eyes were filled with pain, and drop after drop of tears flowed down his face, washing away the blood and dust.

His hands were shaking. He could have been stronger...yes...he could have...

"I can't do anything..." Leonard muttered to himself.

For a moment, he felt that the whole world had dimmed.

No, it’s not a feeling, the world has indeed become dark.

He looked up blankly, and was surrounded by pitch-black darkness.

what happened?

"How do you feel, dear Mr. Protagonist?" A strange voice suddenly came from in front of Leonard.

Leonard looked blankly in the direction of the sound, but he could see nothing but darkness.

Leonard shook his head dejectedly, his eyes empty and unfocused. He was no longer in the mood to think about why he was here.

But the voice didn't seem to have any intention of letting him go.

"It seems you finally understand that you are not the protagonist."

"You are just an ordinary person. You have ideas but no power to act."

"You can't change anything, not even...keep Klein."

Leonard closed his eyes and continued to shake his head. But he couldn't deny it.

"You're just a loser, a loser from beginning to end."

"No matter how hard you struggle, the result won't change."

The voice suddenly changed the subject and asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "Leonard, how many years have you been a Night Watchman?"

"It seems like... five or seven years, I can't remember clearly." Leonard answered subconsciously.

"Oh, it's been so many years." The voice seemed to sigh, "Then you must have seen many extraordinary events, including out-of-control and extraordinary monsters, right?"

"Yeah." Leonard nodded subconsciously.

"Then guess what, was the mastermind behind this incident a natural disaster? Or a man-made disaster?"

"Lanevers..." Leonard said through gritted teeth.

"Not only that," the voice denied Leonard's words. "The mastermind behind this is Ince Zangwill. Lanevus is merely his pawn."

"I'll remember that." Leonard clenched his fists tightly, his green eyes blazing with fire. He would later investigate whether this news was true or not.

But there was no doubt that he wanted revenge.

"Hahaha." The voice mocked without hesitation.

"The Scourge didn't kill you, but you, our fellow humans, did."

"This is the despicable nature of human beings. You are a loser. All human beings are losers."

"This world has never been beautiful."

"It is what it is. It is neither fair nor reasonable."

"It persecutes heroes, fosters evil, and leaves nothing beautiful but ugliness everywhere."

Leonard couldn't refute: "After saying so much, what exactly do you want to express?"

"What I want to say is, young man, do you desire power?"

"Will you sign a contract with me and become a magical girl?"

…………

At No. 2 Narcissus Street, Melissa sat on the single sofa, repeatedly studying the three tickets in her hand, studying the words on them, studying the printed date and seat number.

Benson sat beside her, smiling at his focused sister, his body posture very relaxed.

Everything is so beautiful. As long as you know nothing, you won’t think about anything.

Suddenly, they heard the doorbell ringing.

Jingle, jingle.

Melissa glanced at Bella, the maid, who was busy in the kitchen. Bella was at home, so the person who rang the doorbell could only be Klein.

She casually picked up the three tickets, stood up with a slightly puzzled look, and ran quickly to the door.

It shouldn't be Klein's turn off at this time.

But this is not important. What is important is that she can bring the surprise to Klein.

At that time, I thought it was normal...

Her black hair is much more moisturized than before, her face is no longer thin, it has a more beautiful color, and her brown eyes are brighter and brighter.

Turning the handle and opening the door, Melissa was stunned for a moment because she didn't know the visitor.

"I'm your brother's colleague," Leonard introduced himself outside the door. He had put on a black suit over his white shirt.

"Hello, where is Klein?" Looking at Leonard's attire, Melissa's intuition told her that something seemed amiss.

She instinctively raised her feet and looked behind Leonard, but found nothing.

"I'm sorry...your brother, Klein, died at the hands of a vicious criminal while trying to save some people. He...was a hero, a true hero." Leonard didn't dare to look Melissa in the eye.

Yes, he is a hero, not just a loser like me...

Melissa's eyes widened little by little, her body swayed slightly, and the three tickets in her hand fell to the ground.

They face up and bear the title of the play The Return of the Count.

(End of this chapter)

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