Chapter 764: Life Thief
Thinking of this, Eros flashed a series of information about the actor path in his mind.
[Sequence 9 - Actor]
[Sequence 8 - Makeup Artist]
[Sequence 7 - Singer]
[Sequence 6 - Fighter]
[Sequence 5 - Faceless Man]
[Sequence 4 - Life Stealer]
[Sequence 3 - Tricky Expert]
[Sequence 2 - Puppet Master]
[Sequence 1 - Actors]
[Sequence 0 - Thousand-Faced God]
And if you want to steal someone else's fate, it seems that you have to reach Sequence 4 Life Stealer.
The data records that after reaching Sequence 4 on this path, you can steal someone else's fate and replace their identity.
Let all people who have a relationship with the target of the theft think that you are him.
And the person whose fate is stolen will become a lifeless person, will directly disintegrate into a ball of meat paste, or be controlled by the caster and become the caster's puppet.
The upper limit of puppets is 3, and the upper limit of the number of puppets will increase with each subsequent level increase.
The promotion method of this path is the same as that of the Flesh Path, both of which require pleasing the Thousand-Faced God and then receiving His grace.
Recalling the knowledge that flashed through his mind, Eros frowned even more deeply.
He clearly remembered that the description of the Black Dog Gang leader in the information given by the church was written as Flesh Path Sequence 5.
So? How did he steal other people's fate? With the seal?
No!
Eros suddenly thought of what Barbara mentioned at the beginning, that the fate of the Black Dog Gang leader was somewhat shifted.
Through the shift in fate, and then thinking about the abnormal behavior of the Black Dog Gang leader in recent months, the answer is already obvious.
If he guessed correctly, the leader of the Black Dog Gang might have become someone else's puppet without knowing it.
It is probably because of this that the gang leader did not dare to participate in the sacrifice, but watched from the side every time.
The reason for this may be that he was worried that during the sacrificial ceremony, the blood-red god would find out that there was a fake person among his followers, so he would wipe him out.
No wonder he covered the room with a thin film of blood and flesh, probably because he didn't want his subordinates to find out that their boss had been replaced.
Eros had figured everything out in a flash.
It seemed like a long time had passed, but it was only a short moment.
After gathering his scattered thoughts, Eros looked at the middle-aged man opposite him who was angry and threatened to steal his fate, and said word by word with his eyes narrowed:
"Life thief?"
Hearing this name, the anger on the middle-aged man's face disappeared, and he said calmly:
"You are quite knowledgeable, so let me become you next, don't worry, I will take over your strange fate."
At this point, the middle-aged man's tone began to gradually become pleasant.
"I didn't expect to have such an unexpected gain after coming to the Thunder Sea."
"What a strange fate!"
Eros ignored the other person's sigh, because when he heard the middle-aged man in front of him mention the Thunder Sea, he suddenly remembered something in his mind.
That happened at a blasphemous gathering a few months ago.
Specifically, the female speaker of the blasphemous club issued a missing person mission.
The mission was to find a sequence 4 warlock named Mittor.
The other party was a believer of the Thousand-Faced God, and the last time he appeared was in the Kval Islands in the Thunder Sea.
Regarding the map of the Dark Sea, he had seen it when he was on the ship.
Therefore, Eros knew very well that the Storm Island where he was now was one of the Kval Islands.
The mastermind who made the Black Dog Gang leader into a puppet was on the same path and in the same area as Mittor.
Most importantly, he still had the aura of authority, which really made it difficult for him not to think too much!
He was very confused at first, why the obviously high-sequence female speaker would issue tasks to find the Sequence 4 Warlock named Mittor.
Now he finally understood why. The female speaker was probably looking for clues about the authority in Mittor!
Or, the authority was in the Sequence 4 Warlock named Mittor at the moment.
The female speaker knew about this, so she issued tasks to find Mittor many times.
Only authority could attract a high-sequence myth to go to such great lengths to find a mid-sequence Warlock.
Very good, everything is connected.
Authority, tsk, that's a good thing!
Thinking of this, when Eros looked at the middle-aged man opposite him again, his eyes became different and became very meaningful.
Mittor frowned, he didn't like the other party's look very much, he was obviously the hunter, he was the one with strong strength.
Why did the other party look at him as if he was the prey?
So, he decided not to hesitate any longer and was ready to steal the fate of the young man opposite him and replace his fate.
This was the first time he had seen such a strange fate, full of unknowns and uncertainties.
If he could successfully replace this fate, his future might have more variables.
But just as he was about to take action, the other party uttered a name that shocked him.
"Mitoer!" The tone was very firm.
"Who are you?" Mitol's face instantly became extremely ugly, staring at Eros in front of him.
He really couldn't figure out where he was exposed, and how the other party knew him.
Seeing the other party's reaction, Eros was sure that the one who turned the bloody butcher in front of him into a puppet was the Mitol that the female speaker was looking for.
He deliberately called out that name just now, which actually had a certain temptation in it.
As a result, this Mitol might not have expected that a person he met casually would recognize him, so he was shocked and subconsciously made a vigilant move.
Eros's mouth curled up slightly. There was no doubt that the situation on the field had reversed now, and the initiative was firmly on his side.
"Who are you?"
Seeing that the young man opposite only showed a smile on his face and did not answer his words, Mitol said in a low voice with a gloomy face.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that it seems that there is a high-sequence being looking for you. I don't know if you know about this."
Eros said with interest.
Hearing this, Mittor's face became more gloomy, and it was obvious that he knew about this.
In fact, the reason why he was hiding like this was because of that person.
Mittor took a deep breath, forced himself to stabilize his emotions, looked at the young man opposite and said coldly:
"You have to weigh your strength before you want to threaten others."
"I don't care who you are. After I successfully replace your fate, I will naturally understand who you belong to."
Having said that, Mittor no longer hesitated and immediately performed the spell to steal fate.
Eros hurriedly shouted: "Don't!"
But unfortunately, it was too late.
The next second after the spell was successfully performed, Mittor suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
In the boundless darkness, an infinitely large giant tree stood in the middle, as if supporting the whole world.
Then the picture in his vision turned, and then an eye with a galaxy surrounded by pupils appeared.
That eye was so bright, so majestic, so indifferent...
Before he recovered from his shock, a blue sea appeared in front of him again.
His eyes passed through the sea and looked towards the dark place in the deep sea. An unknown being covered with eyes was lying there quietly, spitting out big bubbles from time to time.
As if aware of his peeping, the eyes of the unknown being in the deep sea were all looking at him.
Mitol's eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was full of despair and fear as he shouted:
"You..."
But before he could finish this sentence, he was blown into a ball of blood mist, and his body was completely gone.