Wrong, my skills refresh every week

"No..." Joker retorted without any reason.

"It's an illusion..."

In Charles' blood perception, the masked man was standing there, but the figure he saw with his eyes appeared five meters away from the masked man.

Distorting the light?

Just as Nar turned around and continued to drag the bloody sickle towards Revise, Olivas stood between the two of them and said, "Stop it!? I am just like you. We are both chosen by "her" and carry "her" wishes. There is no need to kill each other."

"Don't make any mistake, white-haired ghost. I am a follower of "Enio". "She", she, her, you think that thing is a goddess or something? ! Idiot."

“…” Olivas’ expression darkened.

"How could that be some noble being?" Revise snorted in praise, as if she was bored to death: "We are just her 'tentacles'."

"You guys..." Olivas wrinkled his nose and his eyes became crazy.

"Oh, interesting. It seems that you have disagreements among yourselves..." On the throne, Joker's voice suddenly interrupted: "It seems that I need to think carefully about who I am cooperating with."

"Cooperation?" Olivas was stunned.

Ruiweisi said: "She has authorized it. I have completed the "seedbed" contact with Mr. Joker and am considering implementing the plan proposed by Joker."

"You..." Olivas' pupils dilated.

“It’s her decision.”

"Wait..." Nar seemed to have understood the current situation and recalled his mission. He stared at Revis stiffly: "What plan are you talking about? "Enio" is the god who wants to cooperate with you!"

"The [Six Rings of Immortal Spirit] uses six [Immortal Spirit Clones] to chant the Great Forbidden Spell at the same time, opening the gate to heaven, bringing down divine punishment and destroying Orario." Joker said lightly.

"What?" Nar and Olivas were shocked.

Isn't that their line?

You shameless red-haired woman, you bypassed them and reached a cooperation directly with the real owner?

Especially Nar, his expression was indescribably painful...

He originally intended to use this plan as an excuse to achieve his goal of realizing "Frenzy Olkia". During this period, he not only found the white-haired ghost who was lost outside the dark faction through "her" guidance, but also persuaded him to come to the artificial maze together, and persuaded his former comrades to achieve his ambitions together.

but now……

'You've done it all, so what's the use of me, Ennio?'

"Oh, this world is really full of deception!" Nar once again denounced the "goddess" in his heart.

He actually bypassed them and communicated directly with his superiors. He simply didn't treat "Enio" as a human being.

After hearing Joker's plan, Olivas was shocked but not too upset:

"Since we share the same ideals and our goal is to destroy Orario and open the lid that prevents her from seeing the sky, it is only natural for us to join forces."

He curled his lips and looked at Joker: "You should also be conquered by her power, right? Sa, offer your loyalty to the great "her", and she will grant you immortality!"

"You seem to have misunderstood, Olivas..." Joker said calmly, "It's not that I want to be loyal to you, but if you want to join this plan, you must prove your value and loyalty. I hate rats the most."

"You masked guy over there... you're sneaking around like a sly, I suspect you're an undercover sent by the 'Justice Bitches'!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pupils of the black cat-man under the pitch-black armor shrank.

On the other side, the elf standing next to Tina also trembled...

"This man has a keen intuition. We must not reveal our identity!"

The expression under Nar's mask was equally unfriendly: "I am the apostle of the urban destroyer "Enio". I send my regards to you on behalf of my Lord."

"Enio? Oh, now I remember, you are just like your master, hiding your head and showing your tail..."

Don’t you reflect on this yourself?

Nar's face was full of weirdness.

Joker scratched his ear and said, "So, what does Ennio want you to do?"

"We brought the 'weirdo' here to discuss cooperation..."

"But I've already cooperated with this weirdo..." Ciel spread his hands...

"..."Nar: I'm so...

He glared at the red-haired Revise again, hiding the murderous intent released from him.

"This is difficult." Joker touched his chin: "Both of you want to cooperate with us, who should I listen to?"

After two seconds of silence, he suddenly clapped his hands with his fists: "I got it! How about you two have a fight? I'll cooperate with whoever wins!"

Nar glanced at Revis, who was watching coldly and arrogantly, releasing his murderous intent.

"No need." Revis said without raising her head: "We have no intention of cooperating with "Ennio". We are the weirdos who provided the materials, and you, Mr. Joker, provided the venue and personnel. Ennio? He is just a speculator who gets something for nothing. What can he bring to our cooperation?"

"I have no obligation to be driven by a god to work hard again."

"You fucking..." Nar's whole body was filled with magical power, and he couldn't hide his anger.

Olivas seemed to understand something and sneered: "My compatriot, you are right. Enio can't help us at all. There is no need to let an unidentified god interfere with our plan!"

"You!" Nar stared at the white-haired ghost angrily. He didn't expect that his ally would betray him.

"Nani~ My compatriot, do you have any hidden identity or power to help us with our ground deployment?" Olivas laughed: "If you tell me that you are a remnant of Zeus's family, or the reincarnation of a [Hero] or [Empress], we can give [Enio] a face."

Nar's expression twisted...

I thought he would be integrated into the dark faction as a leader, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this?

The Joker on the throne raised his lips and said, "My promise is still valid. Since you are also a weirdo, I will give you a chance to join us."

"There are only seven positions here. Either you snatch it from Revis and become the spokesperson for the weirdos, or you snatch the power from us. The strong prey on the weak. This is the rule of the Dark Faction. Use your strength to prove that you are worthy of our use."

Nar's suppressed emotions seemed to have found an outlet. He first looked at the Joker on the throne...

"Take me as your opponent?" a teasing voice fell.

Nar's eyes turned and scanned Revis, Barka, Valetta and others one by one...

He finally set his sights on Hasqi at the end, thought about it and shook his head. From Enio's words, he knew that she was a researcher, and her cooperation would be needed in the future to cultivate the "Fairy Clone".

So, he fixed his sights on the red-haired cat-man with sweat on his forehead.

How did a scumbag sneak in among a group of level 5 experts and technicians...

He walked slowly towards Jatra, murderous intent emanating from him...

"The chair under your butt is mine!"

Chapter 390 Get Lost in a World of Lies

The masked man approached little by little, not very fast, but it made Ja Luo feel a chill down his spine.

He stood up from the chair and touched the whip at his waist. Then he realized that there were no monsters he had tamed here.

'Oops, I forgot to let the dog out at home.'

“You are very obedient…” The masked man sneered, drew out his bloody sickle, and stepped closer: “I can consider killing you more gently.”

Jhara gritted his teeth. Although he had good aptitude in animal training and could use top skills such as 'Quick Dodge' and 'Hold on' that ordinary people could not use, a good cook cannot cook without rice. Without the monster, he was just a difficult-to-kill level 4.

But that's also level 4.

The masked man in front of him cut off the arms of Revis who knocked Dex down in an instant, but his speed was not fast. Compared with his ability value, his magic was more weird.

Just note this...

"Oh, you are so arrogant. Do you think you can have the final say in this room by being a little clever? You are such a coward..." Jharara silently drew out his sword and shouted.

"Oh~~, you who can't see the truth of the world, is this what you think?" A cold voice sounded in the memory hall.

Bang, bang. Bang!

The masked man just stood there, and the vases, chairs, and curtains around the room were cut in half as if they were cut by a sharp blade.

It was like there was some invisible monster, wielding a sharp blade and chopping everything around it into pieces.

huff————

Suddenly, Jāra felt a cool breeze passing through his nose. His eyelids twitched wildly, followed by a "clang" sound, and metal sparks exploded in front of his eyes.

Behind him, the figure wrapped in bandages, hunched over and shrouded in a black robe, stood in front of him at some point.

He spun the dagger in his hand, staring at an empty corner of the room with a sinister look under the bandages: "Humph, bluffing, a small fry like you is not qualified to fight with my big brother."

“…” Nar’s expression beneath the mask turned gloomy.

"How did you do that..."

[Orkia] This is the magic that appeared after Gnar became a monster.

The ability is to change the target's vision and cause errors.

As he spoke, it seemed that Nar, who was still standing there, had actually rushed towards the bandaged man again.

whoosh-

The sickle missed again.

The strange bandaged man in front of him dodged his attack by just leaning back.

"Damn it..., you can actually "see" that?"

Clearly, in front of everyone, he was still standing there, so why did this bandaged man suddenly dodge?! This guy...

"It's simple, just don't look at it with your eyes..." Ciel licked his lips: "Also, the murderous intent is too obvious."

The "clone" of Ciel following behind Jalla is a template specialized in strength and endurance, which is the opposite of the magic and agility type of joekr on the throne.

The two people are responsible for different training projects and have different divisions of labor.

Although the "clone" of Charles, who was wrapped in bandages, was not fast, it possessed the super perception of [Legacy of Pegasus]. Facing the sneak attack of the masked man (Nar), it was able to easily make a judgment in advance through "pre-reading".

All I can say is that Nar was frightened. If he launched continuous slashing attacks, Charles would probably be unable to defend himself.

Frustrated, Nar stared warily at the red-haired cat-man standing behind the bandaged man, with a cold face and no words, and said in his heart:

If a mere deputy of a clan can have such power, what about Jhara, the leader of the faction?

After becoming a monster, he also ate a lot of magic stones with the help of [Magic], and his potential ability was raised to level 4. Relying on the cunning of magic, he can easily kill opponents who are much stronger than him.

But facing this bandaged man, he is no match in a one-on-one situation!

Thinking of this, Naar's expression under the mask turned cold, and he grinned, "You are the first person to see through the "truth", but people like you often live in pain."

The words fell...

In Charles's vision, a masked figure suddenly appeared behind the black-armored "Chariot", and the sickle slashed towards the neck under the Chariot's helmet.

Faced with the masked man's sudden attack, "Chariot" naturally would not sit still and wait for death. He stepped on the ground, and the spear leaning against the ground bounced up, and he held the gun and stabbed straight forward.

"Hahaha..." Nar's laughter was shrill.

The gun shadow penetrated Nar's body and missed.

But in Charles' perception, a silver spear just broke through the space and attacked "himself"!

when----

The tip of the dagger collided with the tip of the gun, sparks flew, and Charles was pushed back more than ten steps by the huge force.

"Calm down, I'm not a masked man!"

The chariot seemed to be stunned, stopped chasing, and stood there in silence.

“Hahahahahahaha... Everything in this world is fake. No one can escape, not even you!” The masked man's hoarse and sinister voice sounded behind Valetta.

She felt her scalp explode... and she saw the gun of the "Tank" was pointed at her!

"Stop! What are you doing, 'Chariot'!" Valetta stopped the 'Chariot' and drew his sword to slash behind him.

Blood splattered.

"Valetta...sama? Why?!"

A cadre from the secret faction screamed and fell down, holding his chest.

"Valletta! Did you really betray me?!" Dix was stunned.

From his perspective, "Tank" was madly drawing his gun and attacking indiscriminately, and Valetta suddenly went crazy and drew his sword, killing his own people.