Who Left This Last Will Here?
Chapter 266

The City Boils Over-Who Is [Sloth]?

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Give me destiny and a body?

Are you still on the cutting edge and being diligent and diligent?

Bai Zhou was murmuring in his heart.

There are sets of beautiful words, but...

It's a pity that I'm not the Sloth you want, Bai Zhou is the man Holy Son will never get.

There is no Assassination King Killer yet, just because the enemy is strong and we are weak, he has not found a suitable opportunity.

What if you find an opportunity?

Unless you die, I will have trouble sleeping and eating...

Didn't you see Fang Xiaoxia next to you, with his weird expression?

Although only Bai Zhou knows the meaning of Fang Xiaoxia's expression

In the eyes of others, they will only think that it is [Sloth]'s helpless assistant who is envious of Envy and happy for its owner.

But actually...

Can you be unhappy?

Bai Zhou I am quite happy myself. What could be more satisfying than the enemy constantly funding and strengthening me?

It is obvious that after the Art Club family was wiped out, Zi Zhou not only proved his ability, but also handed in a certificate of prosecution for his evil deeds - he is now worthy of being the confidant of His Highness Holy Son.

From now on, the name [Sloth] will board the dance of Tinghai as a senior executive of Blood Worship Cult, fighting for Holy Son in both north and south, conquering unconquered officials and defeating all enemies.

For such a good subordinate, Holy Son is eager for [Sloth] to grow up quickly, but he feels that the current Bai Zhou is not strong enough, and he even can't help but manually speed up the development of Bai Zhou.

"You need to grow into a mature King of Lustful Evils as quickly as possible. Compared to Destined One who is at the Lifeforger level, you need to be on your own as quickly as possible."

Holy Son said, "We won't have much time left. As the leader of [Seven Sins], you must have mature combat effectiveness as soon as possible." "Otherwise, let alone our great cause externally, you may not be able to cope with the threats and dissatisfaction from other factions within Blood Worship Cult...

Holy Son's voice was full of worry, but Bai Zhou captured a lot of key information from his words.

Not much time?

Internal threats and dissatisfaction from other factions?

Intuition tells Bai Zhou that there may be something to be done about this.

However, after just thinking briefly, Bai Zhou turned his attention back to [Along the River During the Qingming Festival; Forgery] in front of him.

Because invisible spiritual influence, or some kind of radiation-like pollution, is being continuously transmitted from the fragments of this scroll. "Buzz!"

[Soothing] activated, Bai Zhou's mind cleared up, and his eyes almost immediately shifted to the note board next to Black Box not far away. As expected, the origin, background and precautions about Black Box were recorded there.

[Catalog number: E-3012,<Along the River During the Qingming Festival>; Forgery]

[Description: Forgery is said to be an imitation of the top-grade Black Box<Along the River During the Qingming Festival> by the great painter Qiu Ying of the Ming Dynasty. Unfortunately, it is only a fragment now, so it is classified as E-level.]

[Sealing measures: The display is sealed in a secret room with a room temperature of 20°C and a humidity of 45%. The amplitude cannot exceed 5%. Careful observation is required every day to confirm whether the person in the painting is still living a normal life;

Once an abnormality is discovered in the painting, immediately "close the pen", completely cover the painting with special cinnabar ink, and reset World Within the Painting.] [How to use: Consecrate it for three days in advance, then use the blood of the holder as the medium, silently recite "Please enter the painting" three times. After consuming about 5% of the holder's blood, World Within the Painting will open and build a field based on the holder's own characteristics and ideas.]

[Appendix 1: The scroll will "remember" the breath of the holder. The more times it is used, the deeper the binding between the scroll and the holder. While gaining some mysterious knowledge, it will also lead to the ending of Ill Omen.]

[Appendix 2: Be careful when using it. It is not suitable to use World Within the Painting for a long time. During the test, someone expanded the field for three minutes and fifty-seven seconds. A few days after the scroll was recovered, it was discovered that there was a pedestrian passing by in front of the wine shop in the painting. The pedestrian soon drowned and died.

But the man discovered that the man was very similar to his wife who disappeared the day before.]

[Appendix 3: Do not look at this object after midnight. If you need to look at it, do not answer any questions from the person in the painting.]

[Appendix 4: Information shows that a certain Black Box holder left a recording before his sudden death: "It's asking me questions again, they're here again... It asked me, do you want to come in and sit down?"]

Seeing this, Bai Zhou shuddered.

Should I say it is worthy of E-Class Black Box... The usage price and restrictions are far from comparable to F-Class Black Box.

However, in the appendix, what does it mean that "obtaining certain mysterious knowledge will also lead to the outcome of Ill Omen?"

What does it mean to turn around and find that your lover ran away from the painting and jumped into the river?

1. What does "come in and sit" mean?

This great painter from ancient times... Just paint, just admit that you have superb painting skills. Why are you so scary!

Damn it.

While keeping those notes firmly in mind, Bai Zhou lowered his head and looked at the scroll in his hand, and suddenly felt that he had grasped a hot potato in his hand.

In fact, he had been mentally prepared for this. After all, which Black Box is not dangerous, and which prop is free of cost.

Even the seemingly mildest and inconspicuous [Light and Shadow Harmony] in his hand uses human will as bullets and nourishment. Every shot fired is a huge wear and tear on human will, and the loss is considerable.

But...

Not to mention the harsh conditions that Black Box needs to be worshiped for three days before using it, but after being tortured by these powerful side effects, Bai Zhou has every reason to suspect that his small body may not be able to bear it!

Even now he understands that the F level in F-Class Black Box probably corresponds to the first major stage among extraordinary beings.

The so-called E-level should correspond to the level of Lifeforger, which is an extremely terrifying and dangerous mysterious item.

Only one person can be so fond of the so-called B-Class Black Box Great Enemy, because there are only a few B-Class Black Boxs in the entire Eastern Federation in Present World, even Tianjing E As for the Xiluo Empire, the spear body that inserted Demon at the top of the city, or even the Senate that fell from the sky to suppress Deity...

According to Bai Zhou's understanding, he might be related to the legendary A-level Black Box.

Even scarier!

From this perspective, Bai Zhou can understand why Art Club regarded this fragment of the scroll as a treasure in the treasury, and why it was not used just now.

The first is not that I don't want to use it, but that I can't use it.

The attack was too sudden and they were helpless.

But even the entire Art Club cannot be used directly by the powerful Black Box. How can he use it as his own Divine Intent Domain?

Thoughts were running through his mind a thousand times, and as he considered the words, Bai Zhou solemnly addressed this question to Holy Son of Blood Worship Cult.

However, Holy Son's answer is reassuring:

"Since I gave him to you, I can't let you just watch."

"You are questioning my ability. I don't want this to happen again."

Blood Worship Cult Holy Son said coldly and the most heartwarming words in the harshest tone.

Then, he took back the fragment of the scroll in Bai Zhou's hand, and the brain above his head once again made invisible ripples, and some extremely profound fluctuations bloomed faintly from there.

At this moment, both Bai Zhou and [Paroxetine] all had an extremely strange uncomfortable experience.

Evil, cold, dark, noble... It makes people feel extremely cold like falling into an ice cave, but at the same time, it also vaguely produces a hint of warmth, making people want to indulge in it and sleep forever in that warmth.

"B-Class Black Box!"

Crow's eyes were burning, and when he opened his mouth to bring Bai Zhou back to his senses, Maiden subconsciously took two steps back in alarm.

For the first time, Bai Zhou saw the crow retreating.

"Sure enough, it's B-Class Black Box."

Crow took a deep look at Blood Worship Cult Holy Son, who was busy with the scroll, and frowned tightly.

"He actually used Luo Tunan's brain as a prototype to recreate B-Class Black Box!"

"This Holy Son... has a big agenda!"

But right now, Holy Son, who has a big agenda, is working hard to help Bai Zhou conquer the remaining parts of the scroll.

"Buzz buzz!"

There were buzzing sounds from the fragment of the scroll, as if it was resisting something, but when it encountered the suppression from B-Class Black Box, it soon gradually calmed down. Holy Son's face became much paler to the naked eye, and it was obvious that activating B-Class Black Box consumed a lot of money on him.

But he showed a satisfied smile and gave this [Along the River During the Qingming Festival; Forgery] to Bai Zhou.

It's really hard work.

It's still a familiar picture, but this time the picture has a gentle touch, without the dangerous contamination before.

"Black Box is a beast that needs to be tamed."

Holy Son looked at [Sloth] and said in a deep voice:

"I have suppressed it. It no longer needs to be worshiped three days in advance. World Within the Painting can be cast at any time."

"Although your ability is far from enough to cast the complete World Within the Painting, even if it is only 56%, it is enough for you to benefit from it now... Correspondingly, the side effects will be much lower."

"When you advance to the level of Lifeforger and become the real King of Lustful Evils, you will naturally be able to exert its true effect - when the scroll opens, it can cover half of the people in the city!"

"Even..."

Blood Worship Cult Holy Son draws a pie for Bai Zhou:

"As long as you work loyally and make more military exploits, you may not have the opportunity to complete this picture in the future and promote it to D-Class Black Box!" Complete the picture, D-Class Black Box?

Hearing this, Bai Zhou's eyes flickered.

Yes... this is just a fragment of a painting, but it has powerful abilities comparable to those of a Lifeforger extraordinary person.

What if the picture scroll is completed?

However, even if it is completed, this picture scroll will only be Forgery after all.

What level of existence should the real <Along the River During the Qingming Festival> be?

Thinking of this, Bai Zhou couldn't help but be fascinated.

As a subordinate, he thanked her deeply, and after taking the scroll from Blood Worship Cult Holy Son, Zizhou took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in his heart. To be honest, he never expected that this crisis that might affect the whole city would instead become one of the greatest opportunities in his life.

This was just the beginning, he got Demon Cells and [Along the River During the Qingming Festival; Forgery] successively.

The two allowed Bai Zhou to truly complete a leap in combat power, evolving from a "Level 6 Extraordinary" to a new level of "Level 6 Destined One". This Blood Worship Cult Holy Son... has so much oil and water on him!

It felt like the benefits from this person were inexhaustible - Bai Zhou couldn't help but think that as Sloth, he would have no chance to gain benefits from the other person in the future.

No wonder, every Blood Worship Cult person is more loyal than the other...

Co-author, Black Robe Grand Elder, who dominates Evening City, is just the tip of the iceberg of Blood Worship Cult. Their top management is really willing to invest in their subordinates.

It's quite like Major Luo's style of generously throwing money at his subordinates!

If it was Blood Worship Cult who took Bai Zhou away from Evening City and fooled him a few words, maybe he would have been clear and stupid at the time, or he would have had the right roots Black Robe Bai Zhou, the chief reserve officer of, really followed Blood Worship Cult all the way to the dark side and was extremely loyal to Blood Worship Cult.

"I'm leaving first."

After finishing this, Holy Son just left like that, "I'll wait for you in the car. You have to deal with the resources here as soon as possible." "The movement here can't be concealed for too long, Authorities there..."

Blood Worship Cult Holy Son smiled coldly, "I'm afraid someone will be here soon!"

Several people responded solemnly, and then Bai Zhou saw [Paroxetine] take out a palm-sized coarse cloth bag from his waist.

The mouth of the bag was tied with Red Rope, and a copper coin fell on it. Five little ghost patterns were drawn on the surface of the bag with bright red cinnabar. I saw [Paroxetine] chanting a spell into the bag:

"Five ghosts and five ghosts, moving east and west!"

While thinking, [Paroxetine], I patted the bottom of the bag.

"Buzz!"

The five little ghosts on the surface of the bag moved twice, and then Bai Zhou saw the treasure in the treasure house being magically lifted up by invisible objects. When the things were carried near the mouth of the bag, they shrank in size and were carried inside the bag.

This is the first time that Bai Zhou has seen items in Present World, other than his own Trojan Horse, that can store items.

Seeing Bai Zhou's curious eyes, [Paroxetine] puffed up his chest and introduced:

"This is called [Five Ghost Bag]."

"It is a relatively common storage-type Extraordinary prop that can transport and store objects... It is said to be common, but in fact it is only compared to other storage props." "They are extremely valuable, and they are priceless and marketable. Even the Lifeforger level Extraordinary props may not be able to have such treasures."

"That is to say, we are subordinates of His Highness Holy Son, so the [Sloth] department can be assigned such a [Five Ghost Bag]."

"Department, you mean...?" Bai Zhou's eyes blinked twice.

"Yes, this is publicly owned by our department, and all the property is here."

[Paroxetine] nodded, "Before, I was in charge of this thing. From now on, it will be in your hands."

"However, every time you use it, you must remember to put some tribute on it..."

As he said that, [Paroxetine] threw two black ashes to the kid in the bag, with a pained expression on his face, "Just like this." The big-headed dwarf [Sertraline] on the side couldn't help but nodded, "Yeah, so don't put anything that is not valuable enough in it. It's too expensive to open Five Ghost Bag once."

"What if no tribute is given?" Bai Zhou asked.

"If there is no tribute, the five ghosts will eat the contents of the bag."

[Sertraline] seemed to have thought of something and shuddered all over, "Last time, when the leader of the church celebrated his birthday, a department gave him a gift. It was a rare exotic bird from the Reflection Ruins Realm."

"But because the tribute to Five Ghost Bag was not enough, when the birthday gift was presented... all that was left was a pile of bones eaten by the five ghosts." "Then what?" Bai Zhou asked curiously.

"Then?" [Sertraline] looked frightened. "Then, Blood Worship Cult no longer has that department."

The taste is right.

The flavor of this familiar little story gives Bai Zhou a spontaneous sense of intimacy.

It's like I have worked hard for half a life and finally arrived at the editorial office where I compile elementary school textbooks for students.

When he comes here Blood Worship Cult, he really feels like going home...

"Three hundred and twenty gold bricks, one hundred seventeen jades, seventy-three calligraphy and paintings, one hundred and forty-six pieces of antique porcelain, three thousand ashes, countless ancient copper coins, and two ancient bronze ritual vessels, which are very suitable as materials and media for some Ritual."

"In addition, some special Ritual materials are also included."

[Paroxetine] While carrying the treasures in the treasure house into the bag, he reported to Bai Zhou beside him:

"In addition, there are forty-three sets of derived secret skills of Painter Path, and the training experience of level 5 painter and level 6 Master Painter is as good as..." "But it is confusing and regrettable that we only found the way to pass it down from levels 1 to 4 of [painter], and no records of subsequent knowledge were found." "Extraordinary props cannot be put into Five Ghost Bag. Fortunately, there are only about ten pieces in the warehouse, and we can carry them separately."

"There is no doubt that we are making a lot of money!"

With that said, [Paroxetine] turned to look at Bai Zhou and said seriously, "The department's start-up funds are considered to be available."

"From now on, our teaching will have an additional [painter] path dedicated to the training of killers. This is undoubtedly a great achievement." "At that time, our [Sloth] department will definitely be able to give priority to the best of them and bring them under your command."

The harvest from wiping out a force is so amazing.

From wealth to mysterious knowledge to extraordinary props,

Nearly a whole Extraordinary Path fell into the hands of Blood Worship Cult - or in other words, fell into the hands of Bai Zhou.

"However, we still have to go back quickly."

[Paroxetine] added, "Five Ghost Bag There is a time limit for storage. Within five hours, we'd better return to the headquarters warehouse as soon as possible to put the contents back."

Is there any time limit?

You can eat, but your work efficiency is still low, and you still go on strike after working for a long time?

Bai Zhou curled his lips.

Five Ghost Bag, who is naturally lazy, really needs to be taught a lesson.

It's better to have your own Trojan Horse.

Don't eat grass, just work.

Thinking like this, Bai Zhou reached out and took a heavy Five Ghost Bag filled with all the accumulation of [Art Club] over the past decades from [Paroxetine]'s hand.

Full of harvest.

After looking around the empty treasure room and not missing even a single gap, the few people returned the same way.

They left the treasure room, hurriedly walked through the meeting hall outside, which was filled with deathly silence and mountains of blood and corpses, and strode towards the dark depths outside the door. They came out of excitement.

Returned exhausted.

There was no movement at the Golden Splendor venue. There were only messes everywhere and a bloody scene that looked like Human Purgatory, indicating what happened here tonight.

From then on, Bai Zhou became one of Tinghai's Chou Family

One more family was removed from the list.

Ten minutes later.

Authorities, or Bureau of Anomalous Investigation's people responsible for dealing with Tinghai's abnormal things, broke into the door.

Although there is no door here long ago.

"Clatter..."

Just like the venue hall of Shura Field, the first thing that caught people's eyes was Sea of Corpses and Blood. The pungent smell of blood made Bureau of Anomalous Investigation and Commissioner immediately cover their mouths and noses.

The corpses of the painters were strewn about, and the inexplicable smiles on their faces were creepy.

"Is it Art Club...?"

"That killer group?"

After a simple on-site survey, Commissioners were shocked.

"No one knows why these mysterious killers got together today, but..."

The leader, Man in Suit, had a particularly solemn expression:

"It's basically certain for now..."

"From the two notorious Master Painter to the Painter who is usually active at Tinghai Black Market, there is no exception."

"The killer group that has been entrenched in Tinghai Dark Side for a long time, Art Club, all members are dead!"

Although this sounds like a good thing to do to eliminate harm to the people, no one is relieved.

Because they have not received any notification of Authorities-related actions, everything that is bloody and terrifying now is definitely not the work of Tinghai Authorities. Rather, it seems...

The old rival of the entire Tinghai Authorities organization, Blood Worship Cult's handiwork!

"Who did it?"

"Which old guy Blood Worship Cult took action himself?"

Someone murmured, and then everyone looked at each other in silence.

The leader Man in Suit took a long breath and slowly let out the suppressed breath in his chest:

"Things... are getting serious!"

"Ask for support from above."

Almost without thinking, he issued new instructions:

"We especially need diviners and testers. We need to know what happened here."

When that figure with long gray hair, a long black trench coat and a white coat lining, which looked like Demon Doctor, appeared on Crystal Ball, he showed off his power and killed everyone on the divination screen.

Everyone standing next to the fortune teller looked at each other:

"Is he the Protagonist responsible for this incident?"

"... What? Doesn't feel human."

"He's very strange. Have any of you seen him?"

"A Blood Worship Cult executive surrounded by one Lifeforger and two Sealed Extraordinary... a Sealed Extraordinary that no one has ever seen before?"

"Who is he?"

Many Authorities senior executives who had just arrived at the scene looked at each other in shock.

They discussed and finally fell silent.

On Divination Crystal Ball, the image of five people killing everyone is strange and rampant.

Of course, His Highness Holy Son did not appear on Divination Crystal Ball.

When the fortune teller noticed that there seemed to be something hidden in the fortune telling picture and continued to want to observe, his whole body immediately began to tremble, and all the pores were bleeding outward.

"Not good!" The fortune teller quickly cut off the fortune telling and sat on the ground dying, "There are Dirty Things! Blood Worship Cult and there are masters!"

Seeing this, everyone was horrified.

"Check!"

"Find out who this [Sloth]... is?"

Finally, someone made a final decision:

"It is recommended to release A+ grade Wanted Poster!"

"What do you say Wanted Poster?" someone asked.

"[Sloth], Blood Worship Cult is a mysterious high-level person."

"Characteristics: black trench coat, lined with white coat, long gray hair, good at using Surgical Scalpel with weird functions, and three followers beside him, codenamed [Sertraline], [Fluoxetine], [Paroxetine], all members are in danger level A level - one Two of them are Sealed Extraordinary, and one is Above Level 6!" "Pay special attention to the fact that this gang is ruthless and vicious. They committed a major crime of exterminating Art Club's family, and their methods are outrageous. Any relevant information will be rewarded by Authorities."

"From now on..."

Finally, Deputy Director of Bureau of Anomalous Investigation personally ordered:

"This Wanted Poster, Tinghai is notified throughout the territory!"

This night, there was a storm and an undercurrent.

The famous killer group, [Art Club], which has been entrenched in Tinghai for many years, was wiped out overnight

Shock Tinghai!

As the murderers behind this case, the mysterious high-level executives named Level 6 Sealed Extraordinary and Blood Worship Cult named [Sloth], broke into everyone's sight in an extremely arrogant manner.

Emerged from the sky and made a majestic appearance!

Just like the explosion maniac that caused a sensation in Tinghai back then, but its level of madness and danger is far higher than the former by several times.

For a time, the city was filled with uproar, news was flying all over the sky, and there was an uproar.

Before tonight, no one knew the name [Sloth], and no one had seen him.

But after tonight, no one knows about his existence.

Legend has it that even Above Level 6, who is mysterious in people's eyes, is just a follower of [Sloth].

Dangerous, very dangerous, and extremely crazy.

Mysterious, quite mysterious, simply indescribable.

This night, almost all the famous forces, as well as those big shots who are beyond the reach of Ordinary extraordinary people, are all asking the same question...

"[Sloth], who is it?"

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