Bang!
The brass-colored bullet pierced half the bar and struck the body of " The Sweet-Talker," King Mithor.
But just as it was about to hit, Mithor's brown eyes suddenly darkened.
The bullet veered slightly upwards and struck a glass filled with golden beer.
With a loud crash, the glass shattered into pieces, scattering the wine in all directions.
At the same time, Mithor grabbed the glass of a nearby patron, spread his arms, and with a flick of his forearm, threw it toward Klein.
What's the point? Klein simply sidestepped, dodging the glass, letting it smash against the wall and shatter.
At this moment, " The Sweet-Talker " Mithor stumbled and rolled toward the entrance to the underground area, attempting to enter and find help or escape through the secret passage.
He initially concluded that the strange and crazed adventurer was the attacker who disguised himself as Elaine, boarded the Black Death, and assassinated " Vice Admiral Ailment " Tracy.
His opponent's near-success made him realize that in a one-on-one situation, he was no match for him!
This is a pirate general-level powerhouse!
Thump, thump, thump! Klein sped after " The Sweet-Talker " Mithor.
His movements were swift and agile; in the chaotic bar, he didn't step on anyone.
Seeing the guards in the underground area approaching with pistols, seeing King Mithor about to pass through the entrance, and seeing the guards around the bar gathering in his direction, Klein didn't hesitate and abruptly clenched his left hand.
His black glove was instantly covered with a layer of fine, dark gold scales, and his deep brown eyes paled, as if they were about to swell.
Immediately afterwards, an invisible wave swept outwards from him.
Wherever the wave passed, the patrons who had been crouching with their heads in their hands collapsed, Oz Kent, the military liaison officer, clearly lost his mind, as if he had encountered the most terrible and terrifying thing in the world, and only wanted to escape from there.
The bar guards who approached were in the same state, their minds consumed by immense fear, running aimlessly and causing even greater chaos.
Clang! Clang! Clang! The guards in the underground area dropped their guns, some running to corners and huddling together, others standing trembling in place, their crotches visibly getting wet.
" The Sweet-Talker " Mithor was also struck Lightning Strike, and in fear, he kept circling around the entrance.
This is the " Psychiatrist's" " Awe," also known as " Dragon Might " or " Mass Confusion "!
This is Klein's only area-control type extraordinary ability to date!
At this moment, Klein's high-speed running figure did not stop, and in a few quick steps he had already rushed to Mithor's side.
In that instant, a scene flashed into his mind: Mithor, who seemed to be gripped by great fear, suddenly looked up, twisted his waist and swung his arm, throwing out a right fist straight for his own head.
Without thinking, Klein fully trusted the " Clown's" dangerous premonition and immediately bent over and turned his body to the side.
Almost simultaneously, " The Sweet-Talker " Mithor suddenly looked up, his brown eyes dark and clear, without a trace of confusion.
He had somehow shaken off the influence of " Dragon Might "!
This was something Klein hadn't expected.
Bang!
Mithor bulged his muscles, twisted his back, and swung his arm, unleashing a punch that resembled a cannonball, but it missed its intended target and struck the wall at the entrance.
Clang!
Where his fist struck, the bricks shattered and cracked, quickly creating a large hole with a spiderweb-like pattern, and the entire bar seemed to shake.
This punch was many times more powerful than a revolver bullet!
At that moment, Klein had already flashed to his side and behind, straightened his body again, and his gloves seemed to be covered with a layer of gold.
Two flashes of lightning suddenly appeared in his deep brown eyes, shooting out like bullets.
" The Interrogator," " Spirit Piercing!"
"Ah!"
King Mithor let out a scream, but instead of falling to the ground and writhing in pain, he simply raised his hands, trying to cover his head.
He quickly and miraculously recovered from the piercing pain, only to feel a cold metal tube pressed against his forehead, and saw the gaunt, aloof adventurer opposite him pull the trigger.
With the two so close together, even if the " Spirit Piercing " effect only lasted for a second, it would have been enough for Klein to raise his right arm and press the muzzle of his revolver against the head of " The Sweet-Talker " King Mithor!
Bang!
King Mithor's words of pleading for mercy were swallowed back from his half-open mouth. On the wall behind his head, a picture appeared, composed of specks of blood red and a few white, poignant, vivid, and chaotic.
The light in his eyes faded, and Mithor fell backward, leaning against the wall before sliding to the ground.
At noon on February 1, 1350, Mithor the " Sweet-Talker " was hunted.
Klein glanced at the still chaotic bar, then slammed the door to the underground area shut, wrapped it around the existing chain, and forcibly tied a knot.
He bent down and dragged King Mithor a few steps toward the underground area, but did not go in directly.
While keeping watch for enemies who might rush out from inside, he spread out his left palm and raised it high, aiming it at the corpse of " The Sweet-Talker " Mithor.
He felt no guilt whatsoever Grazing the third mate of the Black Death, believing him to be deeply sinful. This was partly because Mithor had once served under " Admiral Hurricane " Qilangos, the deceased pirate general who had even committed ship-slaughtering and was a rather cold-blooded man, as evidenced by the fate of the Red Gloves " Nightmare " in " Creeping Hunger," and partly because Mithor now served " Vice Admiral Ailment," indirectly serving the Demoness Sect and having been involved in countless human trafficking cases.
" Creeping Hunger " regained its thin human skin appearance, and its palms cracked open, revealing two scarlet eyes.
In an instant, a biting wind swept through the passageway leading to the underground area, swirling around the corpse of " The Sweet-Talker " Mithor and slowly outlining a blurry figure with short eyebrows and deep-set eyes.
Black, yet not dim, specks of light rapidly emerged from the corpse, merging with their kind within Mithor's spirit body, and together they plunged into the " Creeping Hunger," burrowing into one of the empty fingers, and establishing a connection with the surrounding environment.
The " Creeping Hunger " first turned deep black, both sinister and noble, then returned to its original state, radiating a thirst for flesh and blood.
Klein sensed for a few seconds and was pleasantly surprised to find that the abilities he had drawn this time were quite practical. Although there were only two, they were better than the three abilities from the previous " Living Corpse "!
It was only then that he learned that Mithor was Sequence 6 " Baron of Corruption " of the " Lawyer " pathway, and that the two abilities he had drawn came from one " Baron of Corruption " and the other from the corresponding Sequence 7 " Briber ".
The former is " Distortion," which involves Distortion the target's language, actions, and intentions to construct a certain order that is favorable to oneself, thereby achieving the goal of restricting or influencing the opponent.
The latter is called " Bribe," but it is only one of the various " Bribe " abilities of the " Briber," and can be further subdivided into " Bribe-Weaken."
The prerequisite for using this ability is to give the target something, and then it can significantly weaken the target's attacks, defenses, or control against itself for a certain period of time.
Giving the target something? He threw me a glass of wine and that's considered a " Bribe "? No wonder it's the " Black Emperor's " method, both a loophole in the order and domineering... No wonder my " Dragon Might " and " Spirit Piercing " didn't work well on Mithor, even the bullet's power was reduced. I thought that shot could directly blow his skull open... Klein suddenly realized.
At the same time, he understood why he had involuntarily flown towards the " Black Emperor " and " King of the Five Seas " Nast: it was because the other party Distortion his intentions, making it impossible for him to stop.
Not bad... Klein glanced down at the corpse of " The Sweet-Talker " Mithor and headed towards the underground area.
He needed to find some food for his " Creeping Hunger."
Perhaps because he had been repeatedly thrown onto the Gray Fog, " Creeping Hunger " was no longer insane and seemed to be able to endure it. Therefore, Klein was not in a hurry and moved forward slowly to avoid any accidents.
He hadn't walked far when he saw " Strongman " Oz Kent leading a group of his men out, including Beyonder and gunmen—quite a few in number!
Klein's expression remained unchanged, and the black gloves were once again covered with dark gold scales.
His eyes dimmed again, as if they were vertical, and an invisible wave surged forward instantly.
" Psychiatrist ", " Dragon Might "!
P. S.: This one has a few words and hasn't been edited yet because I was lazy yesterday and I don't have any saved drafts. I'll have to make one tonight. laughs
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