ghost on paper

Chapter 40 Moon Night Knight
in the apartment.

Truman looked at this 'characteristic'.

It was a transparent emblem, like a mirror made of crystal.

Its name is 'Chapter of Confession', and its source is an extraordinary second-order 'priest'.

When the technique of 'Repentance' is in the hands of the 'Priest', it can awaken the evil in the target's heart and form the illusion of an attack in front of the target's eyes. If the target thinks the attack is real, the attack will appear on the target as it is.

When it becomes a 'property', it will have the second effect, which is to see whether the gift of God exceeds the limit of one's own 'share'.

On this moonlit night, Truman used it to look at himself, and found himself reflected in the mirror with a cold strangeness.

In the next second, he in the mirror began to laugh wildly.

Out of control is imminent.

The owner of the workshop told Truman that "performance" can be used to temporarily alleviate the risk of losing control, and "Chapter of Confession" can remind Truman when to perform.

Satisfying the 'desire to perform' can temporarily alleviate the danger of losing control.

Of course, the most sensible solution is to upgrade to have enough 'share'.

I need to perform.

where to perform.

Truman remembered the thoughts that came up when he lost control last night, isn't Lundini City the best stage~
Now, Truman opened the window and put on a silver mask facing the full moon, and the moonlight shone a crazy light on the mask.

He jumped out.

'Acuity' makes him like a sensitive monkey, jumping across the high and low roofs of Lundini City.

Under the night, the city of Lundini faded away from the bustling day and became a fertile ground where crimes were hidden. The farther it was from the central area, the more crimes there would be.

Truman saw pedestrians walking hurriedly in the night, it might be a train driver, because he carried an iron wrench with him, although he was very strong, he was still very nervous.

Truman can also see the carriages passing through the darkness. They come and go in a hurry, bearing the family crests of the nobles. There may be conspiracy and calculation hidden in them, or it may be love and elopement.

Truman saw the magistrates on horseback. They were in twos and threes, holding gas lamps, and they moved in a leisurely manner. For them, this was just a duty, and they had no sense of justice in their hearts.

All this is the 'chapter of confession' told Truman.

Three characteristics are now 'installed' in the avatar, namely 'sensitivity', 'copying' and 'repentance', and the capacity for first-order extraordinary is already full.

Through the 'Chapter of Confession', Truman was able to feel the target's emotions, and it was not quite accurate to say that the emotions were either a crime or an evil fate that was about to be staged.

For example, at this moment, Truman is standing on top of a tall spire.

Looking at the two figures of a man and a woman reflected in the opposite window.

There is sin in him as well as in her.

Truman saw the crime of betrayal they were carrying, but it was not worthy of Truman's punishment. On the stage of evil in the world, the two of them did not contribute enough wonderful performances.

Might as well be a prank.

As nimble as a civet cat, Truman climbed over the two roofs separated by a few meters, came to the window with a slope, and lightly knocked on the glass window.

bang bang.

The polite two crisp sounds brought great excitement to the men and women in the room who were having an affair.

They were shocked for a moment, and then opened the window in astonishment.

The man's face was revealed, with a square face, piercing eyes, and the two-twist beard that the nobles in the city like to wear-even the profession of beard maker was born because of this.

In front of Truman, he seemed to be a handsome man belonging to this era.

Behind the man's back, the woman covered her beautiful body with an expensive silk scarf, but the silk scarf was too thin, and she could see a large white and plump body.

"Owners of love and betrayers of marriage, hello~" Truman showed them the 'Chapter of Confession'.

Their sins are reflected in the 'confession' trait.

So the handsome man first saw a strange man wearing a silver mask standing there on the sloping roof where human beings could never stay outside the window, and the moon shone mysteriously on his mask.

But in the next second, the masked monster's face, the mask on his face, turned into his wife, the richest woman in Lundini.

She stood there, staring at him angrily, as if saying, how dare you!
He let out an inexplicable scream.

And the lady behind him also saw her husband, one of the most powerful men in the entire Onsa Republic, on this silver mask.

She screamed in horror, she couldn't even grasp the silk scarf with her hands, but she subconsciously covered her face and let the silk scarf slip off, allowing the night to see the infinite beauty of spring.

"I wish you two a happy Spring Festival ~" Truman left happily.

……

A little prank to get the 'share' up very quickly.

Probably two big characters?
Truman thought happily.

He continued to travel in the dark.

The night is his paradise, Lundini is his stage, and he is looking for that or those audiences who are good enough.

At this time, he heard shouts in the night.

It was harsh, breaking Lundini's silence.

Truman jumped onto a roof and stood there with his arms folded. He saw a few thieves trying to steal a shop.

It was a tailor's shop. A strong man with a crowbar covering his face had already pried open the door, and the voice of an old tailor yelling came from inside the door.

"I have a gun!" said the old tailor.

boom!
He fired. Although the marksmanship was not very accurate, but the number of targets was too obvious, and he still hit a thin robber.

"Ah! I've been shot! It hurts! Kill the old man! But keep his daughter and sell it to a brothel!"

The robbers swarmed into the tailor shop. The old tailor looked extremely angry, while his daughter curled up in a corner and screamed in despair.

The gunshots and screams were heard far away in the silent night. Someone might have heard them, but no one responded, and there was no such thing as a righteous act, because such things are not uncommon in the slums of Lundiny.

The sheriff will take care of it all, and the robbers will be hanged if the sheriff can catch them.

boom!
A figure fell down extremely swiftly, stepping on the shoulder of the last robber.

The terrifying force directly caused the robber to fall to the ground, his shoulder blades and ribs were fractured together, and dark red blood gushed out of his mouth after being inserted into the internal organs, staining the man's leather shoes red.

The robber groaned in pain.

"Dirty," he said disgustedly.

Why is some blood so red and some blood so dirty?

With doubts, he wiped his shoes on the skinny gangster's face a few times.

The sound attracted the two robbers in front, and when they turned around, they saw their companion being trampled to the ground. The man wearing the silver mask stood in the darkness, and was at odds with the darkness, like a gorgeous performer in the dark night.

kill him!

There is no nonsense, the two robbers showed the dagger in their hands and tried to insert it into the target's body, but the result was not what they wanted. The target was like a nimble raindrop, jumping in the cold light of the dagger in their hands.

"You don't even deserve to appreciate my performance." He sighed.

Ordinary human beings can't make up enough numbers, and their sense of existence is too low.

In the shadow of swords and swords, he pinched his chin and put on a posture of thinking, and suddenly had an idea, "Maybe you can become the material of my performance~"

The rescued old tailor and his daughter originally wanted to express their gratitude to those who saved them, but in order to prevent themselves from being hurt more, they had to adopt a more submissive posture.

But when they saw the man in the silver mask knocking down all three robbers, their words of gratitude for what they had done were as if they were choked in their necks.

Even when this man finished everything and turned his eyes to them, facing the three robbers, the old tailor who was still able to fight suddenly sat down on the ground with his feet limp, while his daughter covered her mouth, for fear that the screams would cause trouble. Come to each other's 'interest'.

"May your business be prosperous, I like the clothes you make very much~" Silver Mask only took off his hat to the old tailor.

The old tailor showed a very reluctant smile, although he recognized the silver mask's clothes, which were indeed sewn by himself.

Silver Mask is gone.

There were only three 'human centipedes' who were stripped of their clothes and connected head to tail.

These three naked bandits, tied head to tail, face to butt, form a weird, hilarious, ridiculous triangle.

The scene made the headlines of the Lundinian the next day.

The newspapers praised 'this is a wonderful punishment', as if it symbolized 'dissatisfaction with the gods who brought all these evils', accused 'the Holy See and the king of turning a blind eye to evil', and could call the punisher 'a moonlit night representing justice' knight'.

When Truman saw this newspaper on his way to work, he felt a little happy.

　Update ~ new book for irrigation ~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)