leading to the throne

Chapter 33 Who Are You?
"Great master! I don't know when he came here! But it's my fault! Willing to bear any punishment from you!"

Sidney's ghost landed next to Colin, first carefully defended himself, and then described the surrounding situation faithfully: "I have been observing the surroundings, except for the approaching floral shirt, and the following Officer Jim, saw no one else."

Colin didn't respond, but asked the masked man, "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am, I'm just a passer-by in your life, but if you encounter this kind of thing again," the masked man pointed to the corpse on the ground, "Remember, don't have any physical violence with them." Contact, but directly kill them like today!"

His voice was much lower: "No matter who they are or what kind of temperament they have, once they become weird, they can't stay in the world!"

"You seem to know a lot about these... grotesque Transcendents?" Colin looked at the other person, and for some reason, a few figures from the previous life collection cabinet popped up in his mind, "Could it be that the grotesque Transcendents Those who failed the city? Is it related to the virus in your mouth? Will they spread the virus?"

The masked man didn't answer, he raised his hand, made a strange gesture, and spit out a weird syllable!

"Fa!"

All of a sudden, there was a buzzing sound all around, and there were echoes all around!
The figure in tights suddenly turned into a phantom and disappeared!
Even though Ke Lin opened his left eye in time and watched intently, he still couldn't find any traces, only a bunch of "???".

"What ability is this? Teleportation?"

Ke Lin was puzzled, recalling the other party's outfit, somehow, he thought of the vigilante mentioned by Davelin.

"Captain Robin's team is targeting the vigilantes active in Fort Bolsen. Could it be this person? Judging from what he said just now, if I don't run into this mutant, he will take action to eliminate him! But suppose I don't get involved, is it too late for him to make a move? This is the eighth person who died! Or, this mutant is getting more and more rampant, and he is no longer hidden, so put me, the floral shirt, the This masked man has attracted them all?"

Next to him, Sidney, who saw the other party disappear in an instant, said with some uncertainty: "This is a bit like the 'voice of the spirit'."

"Spiritual voice?" Colin asked curiously, "Let's talk about it."

Sidney showed embarrassment, lowered his head and said: "Apologize to you, my master, I am not very clear about the voice of the voice, but I heard it mentioned during the wiretapping, it seems to be a higher-level transcendent, The power that can only be mastered."

higher order?
Sidney is the second rank, higher than him...

The special thing about the third-level or fourth-level transcendent is the voice of the spirit?
"It's not your fault." Ke Lin shook his head to dispel distracting thoughts, and then remembered something, so he glanced at the corpse on the ground, hesitated slightly, and whispered in Chinese: "May your soul rest peacefully in the underworld."

The next moment, under the awed and excited gaze of Sidney, a swirl of gray, black, and purple swirled behind Colin.

In the solemn, majestic, and indifferent mood, an illusory figure rose from the corpse.

The moment the figure saw Colin, it struggled, but before it could even make a roar, it was pulled into the vortex without a sound.

In the back of Colin's mind, in the southern cage where the detective's statue once stood, a new black iron statue took shape quickly.

"Let me go! Roar!!!"

Accompanied by the almost crazy outbreak of soul consciousness, a lot of information swarmed in, which quickly allowed Colin to grasp the basic information of the deceased——

Woking Van Jansen, 18, high school dropout, unemployed.

"It's slightly different from before..."

With the arrival of this message at the same time, there are also crazy and disorderly dark memory fragments in the statue, which are no longer brilliant, but a chaotic scene composed of black, gray, dark blue and other cool colors, mixed and confused, Like chaotic ink!

A twisted and misshapen soul struggled to get out of the statue. He opened his teeth and claws, and sorted out more than a dozen tentacles, which spread in all directions, conveying strong desires, and actually wanted to occupy Ke Lin's heart!

Colin's consciousness watched coldly, not flustered.

This distorted soul has two heads, one is a juvenile face with messy hair, the other is a strange head covered with scales, full of fangs, and staring at blood-red vertical pupils. His body is half naked and half full of scales , the left hand still looks like a normal person, the right hand has turned into a sharp claw, and there is a long tail dragging behind him!

"I want I want……"

"I want both! Go back and you!" Colin's consciousness surged over. He is the master of the heart, and he has seen the high wall. There are sporadic spirituality deep in his consciousness. At this moment, the thoughts are suppressed, and the high wall Trembling, darkness struck, the mutated soul couldn't even struggle, screaming and being crushed into the statue again!

After finishing all this, Colin frowned.

"The performance of this soul is really crazy, but it is completely different from the cunning he showed at the last moment. Is it really crazy or fake? Is it because of... the so-called prototype virus? What is this? Viruses? The answer seems to be in front of you, but it’s hard to explore!”

With a slight turn of consciousness, he scanned the chaotic memory in the statue of the madman, and felt the memory fragments that seemed to contain strong pollution and strange elements. Colin in this world couldn't help but rubbed his brows, thinking of the tights just now. Male, can't help muttering: This city has too many elements!
Of course he wouldn't believe everything that masked man said, but now he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Immediately afterwards, his consciousness went deep into the statue of the madman, not touching the dark memory along the way, but moving forward all the way, and finally reached the deepest point——

Above the towering white wall is a blank sky.

There are dots of spiritual light all over the wall, some places are rich, some places are thin, very unstable.In that dense place, there is a faint flame transformed by brilliance.

"This is the spiritual wall of the grotesque Transcendent? Thankfully, at least the high wall is still white. However, the spiritual light on this wall is not stable, and the sky covering the high wall is blank..."

He suddenly thought of Ms. Jenna Lauren.

"This kind of blankness is very similar to Ms. Lauren's blankness, but Ms. Lauren doesn't even have a high wall. Is there any connection between this? Unfortunately, Woking Jansen's soul is too crazy to communicate. So, Woking Mr. Jin, who are you and what experience do you have? Let’s get to know his characteristics and abilities first. The ability to create cubes for defense, attack and hiding is very practical and is a supplement to me. !"

While thinking, his consciousness slowly touched the high wall!

In the next moment, the inspiration jumped, and the information was transmitted to his consciousness——

"The name of the foundation is 'Gap', which means 'distance and estrangement'."

"The name of power is 'Barrier', which means 'blocking and severing'."

Colin withdrew his consciousness and rubbed his forehead again.

"Trait is estrangement, born out of solitude and indifference, and the derived ability is a barrier, which is a bit interesting. Even if you don't explore Woking's memory, you can roughly guess the past based on his traits and abilities, as well as his own image. It’s a pity that there is still no way to explore how he contracted the virus and the origin of the virus.”

After thinking about it, Sidney's reminder sounded.

"That person is coming."

"Okay, I see, this is the end."

Colin's body in this world turned over, climbed up the high wall next to him, jumped hard, and fell to the roof, and then from the phone, he had already replaced it with an anonymous phone card.Then, he dialed the number skillfully.

"Hello, I want to call the police..."

While speaking, he waved his hand, and a cube barrier appeared, wrapping him inside, and then a faint light gushed out, covering the cube.

His figure disappeared in place.

"Barrier plus concealment! The buff is full for us!"

On this side, the aura had just disappeared, and on the other side, the sound of hurried footsteps came.

The man in a flowered shirt and big-frame sunglasses finally came here, and then saw the body lying on the ground.

"Hmph, with my sensitivity, although I took a detour, I still tracked you down at the first time, little... Holy Xie Te!"

Looking at the almost smashed head of the corpse, he hugged the head, raised the volume, his face was full of puzzlement and shock!
"What the hell happened? Why... such a good tool, who just killed it? It's a waste of money! Who is it? It's faster than me?"

"Put your hands up!"

Behind him, Officer Jim who rushed over pointed his pistol at the man in the floral shirt with a tense expression.

"Hey?" The man in the shirt turned around slowly, raised his sunglasses slightly, and suppressed the anger in his heart, "Little police officer, you came at a really bad time. If I tell you that I just happened to pass by here, you must not Will you believe it?"

"You did this?" Jim asked nervously, he spoke very fast, he didn't care what the other party said, and the bloody smell wafting in the wind made his adrenaline soar, "You are the murderer?!"

"If I were you, I wouldn't be holding that thing at me." The man in the shirt grinned, "I'm in a bad mood right now, it's unfortunate that you came here, so you have to pay the price..."

woo-

The ear-piercing siren sound suddenly came from the exit at the other end of the alley, and the man in the shirt's face changed, and he immediately understood.

"So fast? Holy Shet! I've been tricked! Someone wants me to take the blame! Damn it! Damn it!"

He ignored Officer Jim, screamed angrily, and jumped up like a big bird across the air, landed on the opposite roof, turned and ran!
"You're lucky today!"

Click.

On the opposite roof, Colin took a photo of the man in the shirt with his low-resolution mobile phone.

"Let's see who you are and which faction you belong to. We need to find someone to help me investigate..."

He flipped through the phone book.

　Mom and Dad have already started to leave the house today.

　　The son's fever also subsided, leaving only a little low fever, and the wife also passed the high fever period.

　　I finally got through it, and I can resume the double update tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)