Chapter 99 Out of Control

Stephen slowly pulled out a revolver from under the desk, and slowly stood up bit by bit.

There were no lights in the office.

The crimson moonlight spilled from the window and fell on a figure. This man wearing a felt hat, knee-length windbreaker, and holding a golden revolver is not short.

He wore a black iron mask with only two eyes exposed. At this moment, those eyes were full of ridicule.

"You still wear perfume?"

"Well, it's 'Amber', it's not cheap."

"But you completely ruined it. The real use of this fragrance is to spray it on before going out, so that the top and middle notes can evaporate."

"In this way, the pure and light tail tone of musk will be left, which is noble without showing off."

"It's not like you, the top notes haven't evaporated completely, just like a nouveau riche who wants to tell everyone that I have a lot of money."

"It's so ignorant, so superficial."

Stephen felt his cheeks were burning hot, because he was hit by this mysterious man, he did spray perfume on himself when he went out tonight, and he didn't know that wearing perfume required so much attention.

"Who are you? Why are you targeting me!"

Stephen suddenly raised his arm, and before the black muzzle of the revolver could point at the opponent, the masked man in a thin windbreaker had left his original position and raised his golden revolver.

Stephen quickly rolled behind the desk. At the same time, gunshots rang out, and the desktop was blasted with sawdust.

"Aiming at you? Don't get me wrong, you are not qualified to be my target. I just need a stepping stone, and you are barely suitable."

Stephen snorted, feeling slighted was not pleasant, he leaned out from behind the table and shot at the figure.

The darkness of the office was illuminated by the muzzle of the gun from time to time. After five or six shots were fired by both sides, the room was already in a mess.

He had fired five shots and it was time to reload.

Stephen boldly stood up from behind the cover, and found that the masked man was standing at the entrance again, with a thick shadow behind him.

Sure enough, the masked man shook open the cylinder of the golden revolver, ready to reload.

"There's something behind you!" Stephen suddenly shouted, pointing at his back.

It was impossible for Xifa to believe his nonsense in the first place, but for some reason, his heart suddenly trembled, as if something mysterious was watching him from behind.

He subconsciously turned his head away, and at this moment, in the corner of his eyes, Stephen rushed over.

With the skill of a hunter, Xifa quickly brushed past him and exchanged positions.

What happened just now?

If you lied to a child, why would you let me be fooled?

Could this be some kind of extraordinary ability?

He reached out his hand to the inside of the windbreaker.

Stephen turned his back to the shadow behind the door, raised his hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and said in a mocking tone: "You are not looking for these things, are you?"

His palm opened, and bullets fell to the ground one by one.

He stole the ammo from Sifa!

Xifa was stunned for a moment, the boss of the Sea Serpent Party is still a thief?

"You shouldn't be standing there." Sifer said calmly from the mask, "Now, you have fallen into my trap."

Stephen laughed: "You are a quick learner, but do you think you can fool me?"

brush-

A piece of silver light appeared from the thick shadows, flashed across Stephen's arm, and took that hand off his shoulder.

The man's face changed, and he turned to shoot. There was still a bullet in his pistol.

Unexpectedly, before turning around, he was hit hard by someone. Stephen screamed and flew across the office, bumped into a cabinet, and slid down again.

He looked towards the door and saw a tall but beautiful girl coming out of the shadows.

The silver-white long sword in her hand was still covered with her own blood.

Stephen raised the revolver, and suddenly blood bloomed on his arm. He couldn't catch the revolver anymore and let it fall.

After the gunshots, the masked man said with a smile, "You don't think I'm going to fight alone, do you?"

"And, who told you that I only have one gun?"

Stephen turned his head and saw that in the other Xifa, there was an extra gorgeous and bright red revolver.

boom!

Sifa shot Stephen in the thigh, and the Sea Serpent crawled behind the table screaming, dying.

Sifa winked at Nefer, and the female warrior holding a long sword carefully circled to the other side of the table to outflank.

"To be honest, I'm quite curious. With your level, how did you become the leader of the gang?"

"Could it be some noble lady next to you? Well, your image is quite in line with the aesthetics of some ladies."

"It's not easy to please a nobleman in all aspects, right? Oh, maybe it's more than one, it's really hard for you."

The eyes of Stephen, who was hiding behind the table, were about to burst into flames: "Shut your beak! I only achieved today's achievement through my own hard work!"

"What do you know, you don't know anything!"

The man who had retrieved the revolver and replaced the bullet, stood up under the control of anger, and opened fire at both Sifer and Nefer.

His wounds were bleeding profusely, a cloud of bewitching blood was floating on his legs, and his physical stamina and reflexes were weakening at an abnormal rate, but Stephen, who was dazzled by anger at the moment, didn't notice it, and didn't care .

In a blink of an eye, the bullet pierced through, and Stephen threw the revolver towards Sifa, and he suddenly hugged his hair and let out a scream.

Xifa, who escaped from the revolver, couldn't help wondering.

Could it be that he was mad at himself?

Then I saw black scales growing out of Stephen Sean's face one after another, his pupils stood up, and granulation buds appeared one after another on his fingers.

In a blink of an eye, those granulation turned into fingers, Stephen's remaining hand, on the palm of his hand, each of his fingers turned into a hand!

The mutation not only appeared on Stephen's hand, but also on his severed hand and his tongue!

In these places, granulation sprouts grew rapidly, arms grew, and palms grew.

In a blink of an eye, there were dozens, even hundreds of hands on Stephen's body!

what happened to him?

Could it be, out of control?

It's not because I was stimulated to lose control!

Sifa kept calm, put one hand into his pocket, held a rectangular piece of silver, and chanted in the ancient Hermetic language inside the mask: "Dark night!"

With the other hand, he pressed his thumb on the hammer of Blood Praise, allowing the two small fangs on it to pierce the skin.

When the blood dripped, it was quickly absorbed by the two fangs. At this moment, Xifa pressed down on the hammer, donating his own blood to strengthen the power of the next bullet.

At this moment, the whole body of Blood Praise exudes a faint blood light, and these brilliance quickly retract into the gun body.

Stephen, who had turned into a monster, sputtered, swung his palms, and rushed towards Xifa.

Xifa threw the prepared spell at the other party, and a dark red flame suddenly lit up in this office, and there was a slight explosion sound in the room, and the power of sleeping quickly spread and rippled.

Stephen, who was running, suddenly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Xifa took the opportunity to aim at Stephen's head.

boom!

A burst of flames spewed from the muzzle of the blood salute.

In the flames, a bullet with a faint blood on its surface broke through the air and crashed into Stephen's forehead.

The monster's body shook, opened its eyes suddenly, and suddenly opened the back of its head. A large amount of blood and white things were sprayed out, painting the ground and windows in white and red colors.

This is the strengthened bullet!

This is the seventh bullet of Blood Praise!

Not only did it detonate all the negative states on Stephen's body, but it also strengthened the effect of 'massive bleeding', directly destroying Stephen's brain!

Looking at the monster whose head had been hollowed out, and then looking at Xifa who was holding up blood in praise, the tall body of the female warrior who didn't have much actual combat experience trembled slightly.

"Hey, mom really didn't lie to me. The men outside are very scary, otherwise, I'd better go home"

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I don’t know what’s going on these two days, and my collection suddenly fell off a cliff. Although I went to the post bar to find out, it’s not just me, but it still affects my mood.

Fortunately, everyone’s daily recommendation tickets are still so strong, and today I even gave me a wave of monthly tickets. I am very touched and grateful for everyone’s support. You are my motivation and my anchor!

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