leading to the throne

Chapter 84
It was night, and Colin was lying on the bed. He didn't fall asleep immediately, but immersed his consciousness in the bottom of his heart, focusing on the southern cage.

In the restless and frantic mood swings, the dark statue outlines a slightly distorted figure—the mutant Vol'jin Van Jansen.

A chaotic soul weakly entrenched in it, like a dormant beast.

Compared with several other soul statues, this statue of the mutant is very different.

Perhaps, in the All Souls Ceremony, the two souls who were briefly gathered by Colin——Kashur Tebai and Trudeau Tido, who are both mutants, will be in a similar situation to Woking, but unfortunately With the explosion of soul burning, those two souls have disappeared.

"Even if there is no reference, just looking at the survival time of this mutated soul, it is really too long, at least half a month?"

Feeling the restless and distorted soul hidden in the depths of the statue, Colin fell into deep thought.

There are too many strange things about this soul. Not only does it stay for a long time, its own memory is more like a dark vortex. Even if you don't touch it deliberately, as long as you pay attention, it will be infected with consciousness.

"Moreover, compared with the mutated souls in All Souls Ritual, Woking Jansen's soul has another difference, that is, its characteristics! The characteristics of other mutated souls are blank, but Woking Jansen has complete characteristics. Not only that, Compared with those mutants who have lost their minds and are like beasts, Woking Janssen is much more normal, at most a little schizophrenic."

Recalling the similarities and differences between the two, Colin thought, if the mutant Vol'jin and the mutants in the All Souls Ritual really came from the same plan and were mutated by a certain virus, then why would there be difference?

"Is it the degree of infection? In other words, the adaptability to the virus is different? Those mutants who have lost their self-awareness are actually not suitable for the virus, which is a forced change? And Woking Jansen is more suitable for that virus? Then, perfect What kind of match will it be? Like that masked man Gerson, or..."

Inexplicably, Colin thought of the death of his predecessor.

He hesitated for a moment, and his consciousness began to seep towards the pitch-black statue.

With Colin's current ability, it is very difficult to investigate the mastermind behind the scenes, but it is relatively simple to find out what Woking Jansen has experienced, especially in the soul statue, which preserves the memory of the deceased. memory.

"The police detective once said that my soul-calling ability has two main abilities. I have used it many times to mobilize the echo of soul power, but I have almost never used it to browse the past memory of the soul."

This is not because Colin is negligent in using it, but because it is not so easy to recall the memories. The memories of the dead are like chaotic fragments, colorful lights and shadows, corrupted scrolls, and raving late at night, which can easily drive people crazy.

"But if you want to gain a foothold in the mysterious world in the future, you have to take this step, otherwise you will give up your own advantages, and you have no intention of cutting yourself off! But that being said, if you make your first official attempt, sneak into Woking ·In a mutated soul like Jansen, it is really too dangerous. How can a novice with no experience go up and go racing? You should practice with a slightly simpler one first..."

Thinking in this way, Colin thought about the few soul statues he had mastered.

In the prison in the north is the soul of "Doctor" Galmar Miller. This cult leader not only has his self-awareness, he is also a boss-level figure. Although he hides many secrets in his heart, the danger is almost written on his face. , Ke Lin even tried to avoid letting the other party's soul appear, so how could he easily explore the other party's soul memory?
He also directly ruled out the statue of the wrist-cutter in the Western Prison, because this is also a dangerous person, and there may be danger hidden in his memory, so he cannot be the first choice.

The souls of mutants are imprisoned in the southern prison, which is the ultimate goal this time, so don't do it rashly.

Not to mention the central cage, the soul of silver is extremely dangerous. Ever since the soul was gathered, Colin has not even seen the other party's soul appear, so of course he must be cautious.

After picking and choosing, only the "fanatic" Sidney Doron in the Eastern Cage is the best choice.Not only has his own consciousness gone, but he was also Colin's right-hand man in the past.

"Sidney, I hope you can bring me good luck this time!"

With this in mind, his consciousness suddenly got into Sidney's black iron statue.

The next moment, chaotic and distorted colorful lights rushed towards his face.

Each of the flickering lights represented chaotic memory fragments, but Colin did not touch any fragments, but immersed his consciousness in it, trying to find a breakthrough that would allow him to grasp the veins of the memory fragments.

time flies.

With the immersion of consciousness, many illusory and changing scenes came with the wind, gradually blending with Colin's consciousness.

Slowly, he actually fell asleep.

In his dream, he came to a remote, dark, and damp alley, and a blood-stained figure nestled in the corner, wriggling slowly.

at the same time.

Just after Colin fell asleep, the extended LMW was about to arrive outside the hospital.

But suddenly, the silver-haired Kleeman in the car opened his eyes with his eyes closed, and the lavender light flashed in his eyes.

hum!
Several invisible ripples invaded!

"Sure enough, there is an ambush. Is it the official power of Clovis? Well, only the official can calmly arrange such a large-scale silence and isolation barrier!"

Sighing, Kleeman waved his hands to deploy a defensive force field outside the car, and then asked the driver to stop the car.

"I think a fight is inevitable."

With emotion, he pushed open the door.

In all directions, people lurking in the darkness cast their gazes at the same time.

"Who just attacked that car?"

In the dark alley, the two captains of the special search team looked at each other with vigilance.

After Falco asked a question, he had an answer.

"We are not the only ones paying attention here."

A little further away, the female lawyer and two maids were on guard from afar.

"My lord bishop, are we going to take action?" the bobo-haired maid asked cautiously.

The female lawyer shook her head and said, "Until the critical moment, we can't take it lightly. This will expose the identity of Lord Shengzi, which is not conducive to his plan! What's more..."

She looked at the bell tower 300 meters away, feeling the sacred aura emanating from the bell tower and spreading along the void.

"People from the Orthodox Church have arrived! We must be very careful!"

Just as the female lawyer said, Bishop Shapud is leading a group of clergy, standing on the bell tower, observing the situation below from a condescending height.

Two tall and straight figures stood at the end of the priesthood.

A deep voice said: "If necessary, we will take action, but correspondingly, I hope you can cooperate with us in finding the holy relic."

"We have to wait," said Bishop Shapud. "The authorities will not allow Mr. Varlan to be kidnapped. Our main task today is not to take action, but to observe."

But the voice fell, and there was a sound of breaking through the air in the distance!

A sharp black arrow pointed directly at the bishop!
Snapped!
As if teleporting, the strong man came to the front and grabbed the arrow with his bare hands!
Click!

He crushed the arrow and said with a smile: "Honorable Bishop of Wisdom, it seems that some people don't want you to watch quietly. Fighting is inevitable."

hum!
There was another buzz, and the battle on the street had begun.

The undercurrent is raging, and the fierce battle is in full swing!
The silent confrontation was going on in the dark night, and one after another, extraordinary people revealed their mysteries.

Surrounding that two-storey building, bloody and secretive battles broke out one after another on a level that ordinary people could not understand and perceive!
They restrain each other, and everyone wants to touch the building, but no one can touch it.

When the sun of the next day shone through the window and fell on Colin.

He opened his eyes!
In the fundus of the eyes, memory fragments flashed like running water, and finally settled down.

"Sidney Doron, his teacher, actually has the standard equipment of the special search team and a few spiritual tools!"

　The second watch is still around twelve o'clock...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)