Stop Calling Me!

"Hey, why did people leave?"

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Chapter 17 Chapter Seventeen

A rich black curtain has descended from the sky.

On the outskirts of Bayland, a quiet old castle.

Byron once spent a huge amount of money to buy and use this place to summon his dream of "the other side of the white mist".

Not long after summoning Shen Yi, the cautious Byron abandoned the castle.

Byron, who was familiar with the investigators, knew very well that this group of lunatics were like sharks in the sea, they would swarm upon the slightest smell of blood.

He had to wipe out the traces.

From the moment he decided to summon the God of Otherworld, he was destined to embark on a road of no return.

......

The underground hall of the old castle was completely dark.

In the underground hall without a ray of light, there is still a remnant of the god of the world.

Cold and heavy, bone-piercing and lost.

There was a sound outside the door of the underground hall, as if it was a man's footsteps.

His steps were steady and firm, as if he had stepped out of countless impasses.

"squeak--"

The hall door was gently pushed open with a hand.

The black windbreaker seemed to blend in with the darkness, George held a black umbrella expressionlessly, and pushed open the door into the darkness.

He slowly approached the center of the underground hall, knelt down and reached out to touch the ground, and he could be sure the moment his hand touched it.

"Sure enough, it is here. There is a remnant breath of the god of the world, which is very strong."

inspiration.

Strange voices could be heard in George's ears, like humming or whispering, his head began to tingle again, and the unbearable memories of the past resurfaced again.

"call......"

George took a deep breath and struggled out of his stupor.

Suddenly, he heard heavy breathing from the darkness.

It was definitely not a sound that a human could make, it was like a huge and bloodthirsty beast, full of impatient impatience and rage.

A pair of red eyes lit up in the darkness.

George, who was squatting, slowly got up, his body tensed all the time.

He didn't look at the slowly approaching monster.

Because George knew that as long as he looked at the opponent, it would launch a thunderous attack.

"This aura, the seed of chaos...Because the remaining aura of the God of Beyond the World is too strong, I didn't notice this guy."

It's too late to regret, the next thing to do is to find a way to deal with it.

In the corner of the dark basement, the monster lizard-like Seed of Chaos crawled slowly, and the many opening and closing pores in the cracks in the carapace began to expand continuously.

The original intention of the Seed of Chaos to come here was to seek revenge from the human wizard who killed it once, but found that he was nowhere to be seen.

It turned out that just such a human came.

No matter who it is, its bloodlust is trying to be unleashed.

Shred it!devour it!

Blazing flames erupted from all the dilated air holes, and the rather huge body of the Seed of Chaos was ejected at an extremely fast speed, turning into a blurred shadow.

The moment before it attacked, George had already opened the black umbrella in advance, perfectly predicting the opponent's attack.

The contact between the two sides was only for a moment, and the huge energy in the body of the otherworldly god's family has swallowed everything.

"boom!"

The huge impact made the shock resound through the sky, and Nuo Da's castle began to shake and collapse.

Among the large amount of collapsing rubble, George rolled and fell in a state of embarrassment, spreading his black umbrella to slow down the falling momentum.

While falling, George, who was still in the air, read out expressionlessly.

"Borrow and take, the third blade."

An unremarkable, ordinary flying knife appeared in his hand out of thin air. This is a "misinterpret (distorted)" relic exclusive to George.

Although it is the second level of "distortion", "distortion", "disaster", and "untouchable", it is already quite a powerful relic.

He still closed his eyes, casually throwing the throwing knife in his hand.

The flying knife didn't seem to have any aim, it fell directly to an unknown place, and disappeared in the night.

The effect of "Third Blade" is... an absolute hit.

In the next moment, the Seed of Chaos, which was accelerated by spraying flames, had come to George.

"Ow!"

The Seed of Chaos opened its bloody mouth wide, and the sharp blade-like teeth in the mouthparts turned rapidly, as if trying to strangle the man into pieces of flesh and blood.

The throwing knife that had already been thrown fell from the sky without warning and hit it on the head.

The dark red shell, which even heavy weapons can't penetrate, was easily pierced by this throwing knife, and then penetrated into the brain, confusing the brain tissue.

"Ow!"

The Seed of Chaos screamed in pain and anger!

Until now, the castle has completely collapsed.

George had just landed while holding a black umbrella, staring at the monster on the ground calmly, his body was covered with bruises from the collision.

The Seed of Chaos covered its head and rolled crazily on the ground, its head spraying a large amount of dirty red blood.

"Borrow and take."

The throwing knife appeared in his hand the next moment, and George closed his eyes and threw it out again.

Not only did he not aim, he even shot a throwing knife in the opposite direction.

The Seed of Chaos roared loudly, and it fled to the distant wilderness at the fastest speed, and it ran out of George's sight in the blink of an eye.

"It's useless, as long as you still exist in this world, you will be hit."

After waiting for a while, George shouted again.

"Borrow and take."

The flying knife appeared in his hand again out of thin air, and the blood on it became deeper.

George closed his eyes again and threw the throwing knife.

"Borrow and take."

"Borrow and take."

After firing the fifth throwing knife, George finally stopped attacking. The flying knife in his grip was dripping with disgusting flesh and tissue.

George lit a cigarette expressionlessly, and the blood on his hand stained the body of the cigarette.

Because of the price paid for using the relic, he temporarily lost feeling in two fingers, one toe, and half of his face.

He slowly retracted the flying knife into his arms, turned around and walked towards the brightly lit city with the black umbrella in hand.

"With this level of damage, there is no way to kill it anyway? The compatibility is too bad. If it is a wizard, it may be easier to deal with it."

Thinking of wizards, George couldn't help thinking of an old friend of his in Bayland, the man who had been depressed after losing his daughter.

In fact, George still had a chance to kill the monster completely.

It's just that the price of a disaster-level relic is always unforgettable, and he is not ready to use it easily.

"The Seed of Chaos... I remember it is the family of the Lord of Ashes, the god of the outside world."

George is well aware that the Lord of Ashes and the Mists of the White Beyond are old enemies.

That being the case, the power that enslaved the monster family and the power that summoned the mist from the white side couldn't be the same group.

This is very basic analysis.

He has been able to confirm that there are quite a few people "performing" on the stage named Bayland.

The undercurrent is surging...

"The two sects that are hostile to each other, as well as the Anti-Magical Bureau that I represent, have entered the same bureau."

George is thinking about the real reason why the owner of the coffee shop invited him here.

Want a fight?

He communicates with Ender through a headset.

"Ender, are you sure that the guy who runs the coffee shop is an ordinary person?"

Ander: "This Shen Yi is scary? Are you a fool? Ah, I was wrong, what I mean is, Mr. George, are you a little too cautious?"

He answered Ender seriously in the headset.

"Ender, I will write a very detailed report and upload it to the senior management of the Anti-Magical Bureau. The danger level of this man may be temporarily set as...Total prohibition (untouchable)."

Chapter 18 Chapter 18

Five p.m.