Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 203: Bat Trick
Such a feat almost made Xing jump on the spot, but unfortunately, she had no knees.

Maybe if Xier were here, she could use her combat skills to make herself jump up.

Seele is a young girl Xing met in the lower town of Beloberg. Her family owns the "West Sea Tavern." Her combat skill, "Seele's Blitz Bronya," uses 500,000 marks worth of bread to boost morale and make people jump.

It's a very powerful character.

Following my intuition, I looked forward and saw a cave entrance leading downwards.

Xing was not afraid at all. He shouted something like "Disappear along with the headbutt" and rushed in headfirst.

It was very dark inside the cave and Xing didn't bring any lighting tools.

But there is no doubt that Xing can still see in the dark easily.

It is common sense that characters will have their own light source when entering a dark area.

The cave is made of black marble. After one or two thousand years of erosion, it still maintains sufficient hardness without any signs of corrosion. Following it all the way underground, you can see asymmetrical stone pillars and patterns that look like they were cut by knives and axes, which are very characteristic of the Quaternary period.

The pillars stood on both sides of a wide road, and in front of them was a huge, heavy, double-opening dark gray stone door.

The stone door had cracked open enough for two people to enter and exit side by side, and it was dark and gloomy inside.

Xing smiled crookedly and casually inserted another anchor point.

The light spread out, instantly dispelling the darkness, illuminating the internal environment, and revealing the figure hiding in the darkness.

That was a person who looked exactly like Xing.

Xing stared blankly at the imitator in front of her with wide eyes: "Who are you?"

The imitator also imitated Xing's expression: "Who are you?"

Xing thought about it and answered seriously: "I am a milk dragon."

The imitator suddenly looked angry: "I am the Milk Dragon!"

Xing scratched the back of his head, "Oh, okay. So you're a milk dragon."

The "Milk Dragon" was a little out of service, staring blankly at the stars.

One second, two seconds.

The Milk Dragon suddenly transformed into a human skin and leaped forward to cover Xing. The pale skin tightly wrapped around her, and the outlines of her facial features began to take shape. During this process, there was no extraneous sound, and no unusual movement was triggered.

"What are you doing, Milk Dragon?" Xing's somewhat dull voice came from under the skin.

The human skin said nothing and just continued wrapping.

But the next second, the air suddenly shattered like a mirror.

The Thousand-Faced Human-Skinned Shadow appeared opposite Xing with a dazed look on his face. He looked around blankly, not understanding what was going on.

"Turn-based combat, kid." Xing raised the bat.

The Thousand-Faced Human-Skin Shadow raised his hand, as if wanting to continue the attack.

But Xing's bat had already hit its head.

I know it's your turn, but my setting today is Xier.

This is called blitzkrieg.

Forget the front, forget the middle, forget the back.

After all, rules are meant to be broken.

After dealing with the Milk Dragon, Xingtou stepped on it without looking back and continued to walk forward, without even glancing at the Beyonder Characteristics that had just been extracted.

Maybe it was because he felt the speed was too slow, or maybe he wanted to cosplay Xier and launch himself out.

Xing switched out the Flame Gun.

"Flame Spear, charge!"

Accompanied by a burst of sparks and lightning, Xing rushed straight into the cave.

Halfway through, she seemed to bump into something, which seemed to be a picture frame.

But she didn't care at all, she just wanted to run the map quickly.

Soon, she came to the end of the cave and saw a black stone door with patterns like those cut by knives and axes, with a gray-white disc inlaid in the middle.

The surface of the disc is divided into twelve grids, with a black pointer, just like a clock in the outside world.

However, the grids were not evenly distributed on the disk. Some were large and some were small, which was extremely inconsistent. Moreover, half of each grid was covered with shadows.

Xing didn't recognize the Amon family's emblem and could only sigh at the circular emblem.

"I'm boiling, round!"

Then she swung the bat, broke the stone door in front of her, and entered the tomb deep inside.

I know the gate needs to be decrypted, but I'm too lazy to think about it.

Xing judged that the stone gate before her only needed a small push, and then it would break into pieces and move towards its own destination. So she decisively used the "baseball bat trick", which was very effective.

The tip of the bat goes around and around, just like a person's confusion, troubles, weakness, and indecision, but in the end, all destructible things will be broken, just like your fragments, always falling forward.

This is the trick with the bat, called the will to destroy.

The gate was broken, revealing the spacious tomb chamber behind it.

There is a high platform in the center of the tomb chamber, on which is placed a dark black coffin.

There are iron lamp stands on the walls around, holding white candles that are still burning quietly.

All the candle flames were not flickering, and it was so quiet that it seemed like a frozen picture, with no signs of having been washed away by a thousand or two thousand years.

In the straight line from the stone gate to the coffin, there were corpses lying one after another. Some of them were wearing black woolen coats and half-high silk hats, while others were dressed like ordinary workers with peaked caps. It was obvious that they were people who had entered here in recent years.

All of the corpses had sparse white hair, dry and wrinkled skin, and obvious spots, like old men in their eighties or nineties.

There were no obvious wounds on their bodies, as if they had died of old age, and their death had not been long ago and had not yet had time to rot.

Xing didn't care about the corpses at all. Her eyes fell on the top hat at the first moment.

As soon as Xing saw the half-high silk top hat, he immediately rushed over and grabbed the top hat from the ground.

"Klein! Klein, what's wrong with you?! Answer me, Klein!"

Damn it, why is Klein's real body here!
Masaka! Has Klein been killed?
Look around for black cats!

At this time, Xing looked forward and his eyes stopped on an upside-down picture frame at the bottom of the platform.

She immediately ran towards the picture frame, one step, two steps, three steps.

She climbed up the platform without any hindrance and grabbed the picture frame off the platform.

(End of this chapter)