Chapter 612 And Now, the Brown Bear Is Coming (Two Updates!)

Chapter 612 And now, the brown bear is coming... (Two updates!)

Purifying Gun - Thorin was leaning leisurely on the sofa, with a cup of steaming coffee on the round table in front of him.

The sun shines in from the large business floor-to-ceiling windows, casting the shadows of the maple trees outside in this exquisite cafe.

Beautiful music flows slowly in the air, and the guests sitting in the booths are all calm and leisurely.

All this allowed Thorin to enjoy a peaceful enough daytime comfortably and comfortably.

And when night falls?

That's another story...

"A cup of tea, thank you."

Thorin threw the transformed coin at the passing waiter.

After receiving a bright look back at him, Thorin felt his heart suddenly shake.

What a lovely person...

It's a pity that he came a little late.

After the beautiful skin turns into a weird, pale skin, everything will be boring.

Those wills that were once evil or good can no longer uncontrollably fall into darkness.

As time went by, Thorin would inevitably touch his angular face when the sun rose.

This is something that many girls are passionate about, so it must not be left here.

As for trying to walk on the edge of danger, as some unreliable guy said?

Thorin is not that crazy. He feels that he has always been rational.

Just like he never goes deep into noisy cities, tapping corners in such a relatively "safe" place is enough for him to barely maintain the qualifications for advancement.

Unfortunately, there are fewer and fewer "safe" places like this.

Most people walking on this road are cautious.

No one would be crazy and want to prove their strength in front of these ghosts.

Long-term experience tells Thorin:

Reason and order are the eternal truths against these dark things.

Of course, there is no truth in the multiverse.

Just like a crazy and powerful guy did appear once - he summoned a powerful spell created by a shadow that imitated a star, and directly destroyed a faceless city during the day.

Some people bet that if that guy can persevere, he might really be able to purify the world.

But in the end, the other party left in a hurry...

In this world, no one can violate the faceless rules.

Night is the time for them to hunt with them.

"Your tea."

The waiter brought a cup of steaming green tea.

Thorin occasionally tasted this relatively rare and exotic drink.

In addition to being a little bitter, it is also very thirst-quenching.

Although sometimes, Thorin would think of the not-so-splendid potions he had suffered.

Of course, now he has no chance of suffering this kind of pain.

Following the death of his adoptive father, Thorin's series of encounters gave Thorin a taste of the world that was more complicated than potions.

Just as Thorin watched the big clock on the wall point to a certain sunset point little by little.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside:

"boom!"

That sound seemed to come from a rather distant area.

But even so, it was so shocking.

Then, the ground began to tremble slightly.

The tables and chairs throughout the cafe were swaying gently.

It was as if someone was stirring in a gentle but not so gentlemanly way.

Earthquake?

That makes sense...what the hell!

Thorin was shocked and was not even in the mood to drink the tea he had just brought.

Can there be an earthquake in this world?

A limited event festival for Faceless Man?

Thorin directly connected himself with three mental protection spells, but the guests in the cafe were just panicked.

It seems that before the sun goes down, they still want to face each other.

what happened?

Thorin walked out of the cafe while being wary of the customers around him.

The shaking of the ground became more and more violent, and Thorin heard the sound of many people falling.

This is not a good sign—pain brings the most tangible feedback.

From the perspective of these evil spirits, it will lead to them directly crossing the original rules and entering a dangerous faceless state.

They realize that they are no longer who they once were...

Thorin quickened his pace on the shaking ground. He needed to find a relatively safe place to fight.

Although I don’t know what happened, my curiosity can only be maintained as long as I can stay alive...

Sure enough, with the sharp screams, Thorin noticed some kind of dark atmosphere gradually spreading.

Having glimpsed the "real" faceless man, he began to attack other targets around him.

The faceless man who is attacked will directly complete the transformation.

If the chain continues like this, it won't take long at all for all the faceless people on the island to wake up early!

Along the way, Thorin saw many of his peers.

It seems that everyone is in the same mess...

Not long after, Thorin found the commanding heights of a small island.

There is a pasture above, and the faceless men inside have been solved by their colleagues who arrived first.

Although faceless men are difficult to deal with and expel, and possess the power of various weird curses and occasionally terrifying rules.

But the faceless men do not have the ability to fly and penetrate matter that is common to spirits.

Therefore, this kind of commanding height, which is not very useful in exorcism in the ordinary sense, has additional value.

"Is the Faceless Man having a carnival today?"

Thorin found a place to attack like a familiar person, and then put down all kinds of things.

He asked while setting up a blocking position.

"I'm afraid it's worse than that, man..."

The colleague who came earlier said with an unbearable solemnity.

Thorin's body froze when he heard this, and he took the time to turn his head and look at this familiar colleague:

"Do you have information?"

"Two 'cigarettes', how about it?"

The colleague shook his head when he heard this:

"I would like to make this few dollars, but I still want to keep my face and kiss my grandson."

"Keep your crystal, there will be more times to use it later."

Then, he rubbed a ball of positive energy flame with some melancholy, and slowly lit up the magic circle below that Thorin had not noticed.

Thorin's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this.

This thing is not cheap, and it is a disposable consumable.

It seems that the situation is far more serious than he imagined.

"You know, we are like ants stealing honey."

After finishing all this, the companion began to organize his weapons.

It was a large war hammer.

Perhaps it is not so suitable for the battle of flesh and blood.

But for evil spirits, it is another concept.

If you don't have some skills, you dare not set foot in such a dangerous world.

After checking the condition of the war hammer, the companion paused, and then looked at the distant sky, which seemed to be a little red because of the dusk:

"And now, the brown bear is coming..."

The red sky was reflected in his old eyes, and he muttered to himself, as if announcing some kind of disaster.

And on the other side:

"Boom!"

The earth was broken and everything burned!

The giant who held up the sky stood on the sky, spreading destruction and disaster to the world!