Chapter 39 The Epilogue

As soon as Klein's fingers touched the all-black eye, auditory hallucinations appeared in his ears, and his head throbbed.

But at the same time, something strange appeared in his field of vision.

Those were countless black illusory thin threads, spreading from the bodyguard lady and himself, from every part of the body, penetrating the void, leading to infinity.

This is a horrifying picture that can make people with dense object phobia faint.

Klein bared his teeth suddenly, unable to bear the feeling of being corroded and polluted anymore, he put the all-black eye into the iron cigarette case.

Everything returned to normal and his negativity eased.

Until this time, Klein had the energy to make guesses:

Is that the essence of the marionette master's extraordinary ability?

Can see and control certain threads in each person's body and spirit?

It's a pity, it's been polluted, and the side effects are too great, so it can't be used as a magical item...

Ignoring the attempt to purify above the gray fog for the time being, this is the second time to provoke the "True Creator" there, and it is very likely that he will be found by him who is ready... At that time, it is estimated that the resurrection will not be able to be resurrected... Learn and master relevant knowledge before making a decision...

Phew, he let out a foul breath, and after the bodyguard lady chose the crude paper figurine and the corresponding materials, he bent down again to pick up the 13 pounds, 5 soli, and 8 pence in cash.

Then, he looked at Rosago's headless corpse and the blood stains all over the ground, and said with a headache:

"Let's clean up the scene."

The bodyguard lady with light blonde hair and pale complexion floated beside her,

Said calmly:

"I come."

You come? Klein stopped in half astonishment and half doubt, and looked sideways.

The bodyguard lady half-floated and half-walked to Rosago's side, squatted down, and lay down on the corpse.

She sank slowly, and she and the corpse became one!

The fingers of Rosago's corpse flicked twice, and the surrounding blood, brains, and fragments flowed back one after another, and a head gathered at the neck again.

However, this head is covered with countless criss-cross cracks, like a disgusting toy made of tiny pieces.

It is like a glass that has been cracked but not shattered immediately, there are faint blood and brains flowing inside, and there are faint reflections of light from the bullets of pistol bullets.

Klein couldn't help but take a step back, thinking that this could become the most terrifying image in all ghost stories.

Rosago's corpse got up, picked up the police cap, half covered his face, and the surrounding murder scene was clean without any trace.

Unparalleled professionalism! Klein sighed inwardly.

He watched the bodyguard lady steer the corpse, covered her face with a soft hat, walked steadily towards the door, and subconsciously said:

"Don't ride in a carriage, don't walk where the lights are bright."

That would frighten the coachman, and frighten the pedestrians!

Miss Bodyguard didn't pause, completely ignoring his words.

Suddenly, Klein thought of one thing, a point that he had overlooked before, and hurriedly added:

"When you come back, go to the Rice Police Station, Sheriff Farthing's house, or look around Minsk Street for Rosago's original clothes."

Rosago arrives in a police uniform, and Faceless Man's abilities are obviously only about himself, so where are his previous clothes? He couldn't have been wearing a police uniform tonight! If MI9 and the police find Rosago's clothes nearby, and I am not injured, things will be a little troublesome...Miss Bodyguard is not a strong person belonging to the legal Extraordinary team, but an ordinary detective. Being able to spend 1,000 pounds to hire a bodyguard is also suspicious enough... Klein kept thinking, trying to plug all the loopholes in the matter in advance.

Just when he was going to use his divination ability to help Miss Bodyguard find Rosago's original clothes and send back the lost police uniform, Rosago's corpse stopped and replied with a rusty voice:

"I know."

Hey, she looks very confident...By the way, Miss Bodyguard's state is between the physical body and the spirit body, and the principle of divination is that the astral body travels to the spirit world...So, she can do divination purely by instinct... Ryan was taken aback, didn't say any more, and gave the other party the bullet casings in the revolver, then watched Rosago's body open the door by itself, walked away, and closed the door lightly and politely.

The trophy I selected is the Extraordinary characteristic polluted by the "True Creator". I believe that no one can divine it. When I got down, I was quite scared.

The battle just now lasted no more than a minute, and it wasn't too intense to destroy anything, but the hidden turmoil and danger were second only to his experience of facing Megose and the baby in her belly.

Even with the very powerful Miss Bodyguard, even with the "filthy words", he was almost controlled by Rosago, and he was killed without any resistance.

The ability of "Master Puppet" is really weird and powerful! According to the Law of Conservation of Extraordinary Characteristics, the Extraordinary characteristics left by Rosago should contain all the main ingredients of potions in Sequence 5, Sequence 6, Sequence 7, Sequence 8, and Sequence 9. If there is no pollution from evil gods, it can be combined with auxiliary materials to make An ordinary person directly becomes a Sequence 5 Extraordinary. Of course, this promotion method based on luck has long been abandoned by history. This is the most primitive and dangerous method...

Promoting step by step according to the sequence is the best way that countless ancestors have verified with their lives... If the pollution of the "True Creator" can be removed in the future, I must and can only use the Extraordinary left by Rosago when Sequence 6 is promoted to Sequence 5 characteristics, and the extra characteristics can make me stronger, just like the captain...

Klein recalled the previous events, raised his hand and pinched his forehead, and turned to think about more important aspects:

The appearance of Rosago means that the competition for the manuscript of Hermoschuin is over... He doesn't have a charm on him, is it because he used it in the previous battle? Coming at such an important time, he should have thought of diverting his attention... Heh, MI9 probably didn't expect him to take revenge so boldly under such circumstances, and they didn't send anyone to monitor them, they could only wait passively Rosago gives the "signal"...

Rosago is Bakerland's assistant, and his actions should only be under Bakerland's command. After he dies, as long as Bakerland dies, there will be no hidden dangers in the whole thing... I don't know if there is any assassination Expand, is there any success...

Hmm... Tonight, due to the competition for Hermoschuin's manuscript, Bakerland's protection force will be at its weakest. If it were me, I would definitely not let this opportunity go. Bakerland definitely never thought that there would be someone Come and kill him!

Klein took out a coin with nothing to do, and recited in a low voice:

"Bakerland is dead."

...

Zheng!

The 1-pence coin rolled and jumped, then fell down again, and fell into Klein's palm with his head up.

That means yes!

Bakerland is dead? Did it work there? Klein was overjoyed, and his tense state suddenly relaxed.

Without Rosago's interference, he believed the result was correct!

This matter is finally, finally over... Klein took a breath and let it out slowly.

He slowly leaned back against the back of the sofa, looking tiredly and relaxedly at the looming crimson moon outside the window.

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In the embassy of the Republic of Intis, two military officers squatted beside Bakerland's body, examining the cause of his death.

Their companions, their superiors had chased them out, trying to catch the assassin, but everyone understood that it was too late and there was no hope.

"The lungs are seriously damaged, suspected to be a disease... The fatal blow is very strong, stronger than the attacks of all Sequence 5 Extraordinary people I have seen..." one of the military officers whispered.

"Disease? There are obvious traces of flesh and blood magic on the ground and the bed, but not on the wall, and the sound and movement of the fighting cannot be transmitted. In addition to the corrosion and annihilation characteristics of the fatal blow, there are at least four unrelated His extraordinary ability..." Another military officer stood up, describing the situation at the scene as if talking to himself.

He suddenly paused, looked at the other military officer, and said at the same time:

"shepherd!"

After a few seconds of silence, the squatting military officer frowned and said:

"Maybe it's a group, at least four different Beyonders..."

"Then let's wait to be judged! The lone Bishop Qiangwei sneaked into the ambassador's side through the secret method. We didn't find it normal. How did the other three sneak in? This is impossible!" The standing military officer denied This guess, said hesitantly, "But I heard that another sequence can also produce a similar effect. It seems that it is called 'Recorder'. I don't know which way it is, and I don't know which organization it belongs to."

The squatting military officer nodded and said:

"The 'shepherd' is the most suspected, and the Aurora Order are all lunatics, so it's not surprising that they did anything! Let's investigate from the identity of the woman who seduced the ambassador. Damn it, the Loen Kingdom will definitely not let us investigate by ourselves!"

"The gang of the Aurora Society are damned, they deserve to have their butts fucked by donkeys!" The standing military officer shook his head angrily.

Ambassadors were assassinated, and they were bound to be punished to a certain extent.

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At No. 15 Minsk Street, Klein pretended that nothing happened, endured his exhaustion, and flipped through the newspaper.

After more than 20 minutes, he suddenly saw a lady bodyguard wearing a black palace dress and long pale blond hair appearing on the oriel window.

"Fixed?" Klein subconsciously asked.

The bodyguard lady nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Phew... Klein thought for a while and said:

"Thank you for your protection, this matter ends here."

"The remaining 900 pounds, I will pay you in two days, you know, there is a limit for withdrawing money.",

"Or to Maric?"

The pale lady opened and closed her mouth, her voice seemed to come through the illusion, echoing erratically:

"Give it to me directly."

"I promised to protect you for three days, not once."

Ma'am, you really have the spirit of contract... But, it will be very inconvenient for me... Are you going to catch rape with me tomorrow? Three days, today is Thursday, and it will end on Sunday afternoon, um, it won't affect the Tarot gathering, fortunately... Klein rubbed his forehead and said:

"Okay, what should I call you?"

"You don't need to know." The bodyguard lady lifted her gothic court dress, gave a slight salute, and disappeared over the oriel window.

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