Mystic Dominator

"..."

"Tsk—"

Standing by the window, 'mother' looked at the two who disappeared in the garden, and subconsciously touched the bullet marks on her face.

There is only a small wound at the entrance on the front, but after the bullet penetrated directly from the inside of the head, after the collision of the hard skull and the tearing of the soft brain tissue, the rolling bullet finally formed three terrible after drilling out of the back of the head. bowl wound.

At first glance, it even gives the feeling that the skull is about to break!

Touching such an injury, the woman's originally fierce eyes suddenly became dazed.

What's wrong with me?

She looked down at her hands.

After the violent behavior during this period of time, her arms and palms were inevitably covered with wounds.

The growth of mighty power, indiscriminate use.

All are making her gradually enter the process of self-destruction.

"I am..."

"Uh-ah-!"

The moment she opened her mouth to question herself, the muscles under the woman's skin instantly began to swell!

The pain and pleasure so strong that they overwhelmed self-consciousness, as well as another explosive growth of power, penetrated the whole body with lightning speed.

In an instant, the woman lost the brief opportunity to regain her sanity.

When he opened his eyes again, scarlet blood had filled all the whites around his pupils.

He was covered in blood, with red eyes and black hair.

The humanoid figure exuding a dangerous aura by the window completely lost its human aura.

"Ho **** ho—"

It was hard to tell whether it was laughter or panting from his mouth.

Step by step, the figure of 'it' slowly disappeared into the darkness behind the window.

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At the other end, at the outermost periphery of the garden that has almost touched the black mist.

Ronald was leaning awkwardly against a bush.

Just now, he used the strength of feeding to push the two of them away, which made his waist hurt even worse.

Not to mention continuing to act, it is an extravagant hope for him to even stand up now.

However, unlike Ronald, whose waist was so painful that he couldn't move, Nassos didn't seem to be in any serious trouble.

The middle-aged man was half-squatting in front of Ronald at the moment, and he stretched out his hand to check on the other's waist.

"Ronald, how do you feel?"

"It hurts."

Nessus changed positions:

"What about here?"

"It also hurts."

Nessus changed positions again:

"What about this?"

"It still hurts."

"..."

Looking at each other in the dark, Nassos nodded reassuringly:

"The situation is not bad."

Ronald gasped and asked:

"Is this not bad?"

"I'm completely incapacitated now."

"It's just soft tissue damage, at least the spine and internal organs are fine, not a life-threatening injury." While telling the injury, Nessus also removed all the clothes around Ronald's waist, and then took out a silver from his arms. He pressed something on it, "It hurts a bit at first, just bear with it."

"Hi—"

Ronald took a deep breath.

With the pain of a sharp object piercing his body, a cold liquid flowed into his body from where Nassos was holding it.

Then, something unbelievable happened.

In just two or three breaths, Ronald clearly felt the pain in his body begin to disappear.

The pain in the waist is completely gone, and the body can move again?

What kind of magic medicine is this!

Subconsciously, Ronald asked:

"What kind of thing is this, better than a closed needle?"

"The diluted snow toad pus is mixed with some herbs. Although it can't cure the injury, it can paralyze and block the body tissue, allowing you to move freely within a week..."

"etc?"

Halfway through the explanation, Nessus suddenly interrupted himself and looked at Ronald suspiciously:

"What is a closed needle?"

"A direct injection of a paralyzing drug, the pain relief effect is far worse than yours."

After explaining to Nessus, Ronald immediately tried to stand up.

The result was just like what my companion said, this kind of disgusting-sounding mixture was outrageously effective, and even the bruise on the arm was now more severe than the pain in the waist!

Through the cover of the bushes, he looked back at the villa, which was still in darkness.

Ronald turned to look at Nassos, and said slowly:

"It's just the two of us now, can you always explain the black mist and the situation in the villa to me?"

"I've already guessed a lot of things, but do you need some additional information?"

Hearing Ronald's question, Nessus casually asked:

"Ah? Don't you know?"

"..."

not good!

Lightning struck!

Nessus' seemingly casual question, but directly put Ronald into the most nervous state.

It looked ordinary, and asked without any emotion.

actually contains very dangerous information.

It can be seen that this is not because of the present, but depends on the past.

——Do you remember what happened after the black mist was discovered just now?

At that time, because of the communication with Nassos, in order to find the way of birth, Ronald asked for information about Nassos.

At that time, Nassos made the choice to act stupid.

You have already communicated with yourself, why is it impossible to communicate directly?

The answer is very simple, there is a third party between the two.

—Thomson.

In order not to let this confused ordinary person know something, Nessus is pretending to be like that.

Considering the environment the three of them were in at the time...

The obvious result came out.

The news about the black mist and the villa is a piece of information that makes Nassos unwilling to tell ordinary people even if he chooses to die himself.

Its importance can be imagined!

Now this seemingly invisible rhetorical question, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is actually testing Ronald's details.

It's not that he doesn't care on the surface, but that Nessus actively hides his true feelings.

This is like a policeman who is negotiating with a criminal suspect.

Not guilty is fine.

But once you answer the question yourself...

This partner who just injected himself with drugs and died together.

It is very likely that he will turn his face immediately!

My mind turns quickly—

Also suppressing the nervousness in his heart, Ronald said:

"It's not that I don't know."

"It's a coincidence that I got this knowledge. After all, dead people can't continue to speak."

"Understand cracking."

"..."

Nessus did not answer Ronald.

In the darkness of night, after Ronald gave such an answer.

The middle-aged man stopped and turned his head abruptly, his steel blue pupils carried an unusually serious scrutiny, and stared at Ronald's eyes without slackening for a second.

scrutiny? Confuse? guess? judge?

All the reactions of the people in front of Ronald's eyes proved that his guess was right.

To Nessus, this is a very important thing!

More than a minute has passed by—

All kinds of complicated emotions faded from these stressful eyes.

"Ah......"

Some regrets, some emotions, and some rejoicing shook his head.

Nessus turned his eyes to the front, and then said in a complicated tone:

"It's sometimes convenient to talk to a smart person like you, but sometimes it's really a headache."

"Anyway, listen to me next."