Chapter 238 Faceless Man

15 Minsk Street, in a damp and cold kitchen.

Klein rummaged through to find a newly bought large iron pot, filled it with clean water, and carefully cleaned it several times.

Then he threw a few matches into it and snapped his fingers.

The crimson flame rose up, and under his control, it quickly dried up the remaining water droplets without damaging the surface of the iron pot.

——There is no such thing as pure water in the potion formula this time, so Klein is more careful than the previous two times, so as not to add extra aids, so as not to cause any major problems.

Although he can predict whether the potion is successfully prepared or not, it will not endanger his life, but the result is that the potion is scrapped, and it will be quite difficult to extract the extraordinary characteristics inside, just like removing the out-of-control person Just like mental pollution, there must be corresponding skills, methods, or rituals, and Klein couldn't gather a second set of materials in a short time.

After completing the preparations, Klein took a look at the neatly placed boxes, and recalled the potion formula for the last time:

"Faceless Man: Main ingredients, the abnormal pituitary gland of the hunter with a thousand faces, the characteristics of the shadow of the human skin, auxiliary materials, 80 ml of the blood of the hunter with a thousand faces, 5 drops of black mandala juice, dragon tooth grass powder 10 grams, 3 hairs from the deep sea naga."

He first picked up the carton from vampire Emlyn White, opened it, and took out the glass bottle containing 100 milliliters of the blood of the Hunter with Thousand Faces.

Glancing at the scale line, Klein unscrewed the lid, and steadily poured the viscous liquid into the iron pot with his wrist that changed its color at any time due to changes in light.

Because it is an auxiliary material, he did not pursue precision too much, and did not use chemical experiment equipment to divide liquid and titrate.

The blood of the Hunter with Thousand Faces was like thin honey, slowly filling the bottom of the iron pot. When Klein felt that it was almost the same, he stopped tilting and let the liquid flow back.

There are almost 20 milliliters left, and the spiritual intuition is quite accurate... Klein retracted his gaze from the scale line on the glass bottle, and tightened the cap solemnly—this 20 milliliters of blood from the Thousand-Faced Hunter can be used to make magical items, Extraordinary weapons, extraordinary scrolls, or those responsible for outlining symbols in some ritual magic are still very precious.

After putting the glass bottle back into the paper box stuffed with cotton, Klein added black mandala juice and dragon tooth grass powder in sequence, and saw the liquid in the iron pot bubbling up.

Without pausing, he picked up three dark blue hairs like little snakes with his right palm wearing a black glove, and placed them firmly on the liquid surface.

Nourish!

A faint mist rose from the iron pot, and the color of the liquid turned dark blue.

There is such a strange effect without adding the main ingredients... As expected of the potion of Sequence 6... Klein reached out and grabbed the silver-white tin box with gray and white that was presented by vampire Emlyn White.

With a snap, Klein opened the lid of the box, revealing the shelled walnut-like item inside.

He didn't directly touch the mutated pituitary gland of the hunter's brain with his hands, he directly placed the tin box on top of the iron pot and turned it over.

The yellow-brown object with brain-like protrusions and depressions fell down and collided with the dark blue liquid.

At this moment, there was no splash of water, and the ever-changing shape of the pituitary gland melted silently.

The two colors of gray and white, yellow and brown quickly merged with the dark blue, and the bubbles that rose from Gulu became bigger and more numerous at once.

At this point, Klein was already a little nervous, but he still controlled himself very well. He picked up the last box, and dumped the huge diamond-like human-skin shadow feature inside into the iron pot.

All of a sudden, all the mist subsided, and even the light of the gas wall lamp seemed to be attracted and swallowed, and it dimmed a lot.

It wasn't until everything returned to normal that Klein saw clearly what the final potion looked like.

It is black and green all over, and from time to time, an eye-sized bubble slowly emerges, as if it has life itself, hiccupping every few seconds.

When the bubble reaches the surface, it will burst immediately, and in the process, it will reflect light and reflect various colors.

These colors together outline different faces, and the facial features seem to be randomly combined.

Klein picked up the iron pot with one hand and poured the liquid inside into the pre-prepared glass bottle. Due to the characteristics of the potion, there was no residue.

Using divination to confirm that the degree of harm was acceptable, that is, after the potion was successfully prepared, Klein took the bottle of "Faceless Man" and walked steadily back to the second floor, entering the bedroom where the curtains had already been drawn.

After locking the door, he sat on the edge of the bed and calmed down his slightly agitated and anxious mood with the help of meditation.

After sitting upright for more than ten seconds, Klein unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his right hand, and suddenly poured all the potion inside into his mouth.

The slightly tingling feeling reverberated in his mouth and esophagus, and finally fermented into a paralysis that made people lose consciousness.

Klein's spirit seemed to be withdrawn from his body, and he saw his mouth melting, his nose melting, his ears melting, his eyes melting, and his entire face melting with the attitude of a bystander!

In just two or three seconds, his face, his head, turned into white wax that had been baked by fire, and his body had similar abnormalities, as if his bones and skin were being dissolved by blood.

No, this situation cannot be allowed to develop! Klein knew that if he didn't control himself well, he would be on the verge of losing control at any time.

While "watching", he tried to get his thoughts back to his body, tried to visualize the image of layers of light spheres superimposed, and tried to maintain a meditative state.

After short but repeated attempts, he finally felt his body again, and tried his best to control every tiny part, so as to stand firmly on the final bottom line.

Melting and dissolving came again and again. Klein didn't know how long he held on, and finally waited until the end, and regained the feeling that his body belonged to him.

At this moment, he knew that he had finally passed that threshold, stepped into Sequence 6, and became a "Faceless Man"!

Klein didn't sweat, but he was extremely exhausted. He barely stood up and walked to the full-length mirror, trying to observe his current appearance.

Under the light of the gas fireplace, he took two steps back abruptly, making the ground rattle.

The sight in the mirror is terrifying!

Klein saw that his face and exposed skin were covered with dense, light-colored granulation, which would make all normal creatures go numb and resist subconsciously just by seeing it. If they were timid, they might even lose their minds.

I know how to act, and I have completely digested the "magician" potion. It is quite difficult to advance to Sequence 6. I am only two or three steps away from losing control. No matter how much risk you take, the probability of failure is definitely not low... No wonder the Sequence 7 is more common in the major churches, and they serve as captains and bishops at relatively low-level, but when it comes to Sequence 6, the number of people begins to plummet... Klein closed his eyes , backed up and sat down on the chair.

With the help of "meditation", he restrained the overflowing spirituality and recovered from fatigue.

After about ten minutes, all those disgusting granulation buds on his body subsided and merged into the flesh and blood.

Huh, Klein let out a breath, walked back to the full-length mirror, and looked at himself with a ring of beard.

Suddenly, those beards began to squirm, and the flesh and skin were like half-dissolved wax blocks, undergoing strange changes.

In just a second or two, Klein returned to his previous appearance: black hair and brown eyes, normal facial features, clean face, deep outline, and slightly thin body.

He quietly stared at his past self, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it to his face.

With a light swipe, Klein's face changed again. His nose bridge was high, his lips were extremely thin, and he was handsome with a touch of delicacy. There was an undisguised pride in his brows and eyes. It was the vampire Emlyn White.

A little short...he laughed at himself.

At this time, the bones and ligaments in his body slapped, and his whole body jumped up suddenly. From the appearance point of view, he was no different from Emlyn White.

I found that I could accurately recall the appearance and temperament of everyone I knew, and grasp their unique smell... Klein's pores squirmed, his body changed accordingly, and his body smelled different accordingly.

He looked into the full-length mirror again, allowing the hairline to recede slowly and the color of the eyes to become a deep gray.

Silently, Dunn Smith seemed to come alive again, watching the team members who always reported abnormalities in front of him.

Slowly exhaling, Klein returned to his original appearance, but the corners of his mouth were still raised.

He thought for a while, took a few steps back, glanced at the "Lady's Aesthetics" magazine he bought for fashion beauties, and took note of the appearance of the drama actor on the cover.

Then he returned to the full-length mirror and wiped his face with his right hand.

When he looked in the mirror again, what appeared inside was a young girl with shoulder-length black hair, delicate eyebrows and delicate features.

It really works... Klein looked down at his chest and found that there was no bulge there.

He tried his best to control his body, move fat and some flesh, and barely made a pair of aces.

But the lower body is different, he is completely powerless.

In other words, it is only a superficial change, not involving the essence... Also, I can only increase and shorten 10 centimeters at present, and it is difficult to do beyond this range... Also, there is a limit to the enlargement and reduction of the head, like I can't imitate Father Utravsky's half-giant head at all... Also, I can only observe the target's appearance and temperament characteristics instantly, and I can't know his corresponding things. The "audience" is easy to expose... Hehe, in the "clown" stage, it is the "clown" who restrains the "audience", but when it comes to the "faceless man" stage, it is somewhat restrained by the "audience", which is interesting...

Thinking of this, Klein no longer changed, returning to the image of Sherlock Moriarty.

Divination, fighting, and the magician's extraordinary ability have all been enhanced, but how much has been improved can only be confirmed through practice. Tomorrow, take some time to go to the Kragg Club... Klein took a final look and went downstairs to clean up the mess.

After dealing with his hands and tails, he quickly washed up and got into bed.

Lying there, looking at the crimson moonlight shining through the window, he gradually became more peaceful with a little confidence.

After a few minutes like this, Klein slowly closed his eyes, smiled and said to himself in his heart:

"Good night, Faceless."

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