Eldritch Horror Theatre
Chapter 296

Bottled Prisoner (Twenty)

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The Sin Seeker, who had just made such a grand entrance, had been shattered with a single blow?

Even Patrick seemed a little puzzled by the result.

He examined his hand, then looked at the remains in the water, his expression thoughtful.

Even with its neck broken, there was still nothing inside—no sign of flesh or blood.

The next moment, flames spilled from the broken neck and quickly spread over the entire body.

The deformed head in the distance was the same.

Though they were submerged, it made no difference. Soon, both had burned away completely, leaving not a trace behind.

So it really was empty?

Fu Qian stood not far away, watching it all.

He'd wondered earlier whether the endlessly resurrecting Sin Seeker had to use up a suit of armor each time. That would have been a bit wasteful.

As it turned out, the creature existed in a rather unusual form.

Of course, while Fu Qian was observing, he knew someone was watching him too.

"After killing me, he won't let you go."

When Fu Qian looked over, Lynn spoke so fast his words tumbled over each other.

Cornered, he was genuinely panicking now.

"We can take him down together. There's still a chance we'll make it out. Otherwise, you'll end up just like me."

"Look at you, trying to rely on someone else's strength again."

But Lynn hadn't expected Fu Qian to remain completely unbothered, as if he had no sense of danger. Fu Qian even sighed with some regret.

"After what happened before, I thought you'd become a mature prisoner."

Fu Qian shook his head as he spoke.

"Show some pride!"

Pride my ass!

Lynn, who had been trying to form an alliance, was instantly consumed by rage.

Even in his original plan, he'd never intended

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