Stop Calling Me!

Then, he was relieved.

Because this extraordinary man in a black jacket took out a thumb-sized potion bottle from his arms.

Inside the potion bottle is a pure golden liquid.

Shen Yi had a vague impression that the former "Prometheus" potion seemed to be blue. Could this be the so-called "New Prometheus"?

He just had this conjecture, but he couldn't be sure.

If it is true, then the problem of "disaster level" all over the street is very simple.

Because whether it is the former "Prometheus" or the "new Prometheus", it can instantly raise the strength of the extraordinary to a higher level.

The man in the black jacket glanced at the sleeping maid and sneered.

"I really am different from before."

The man in the black jacket is obviously very proud. Although he is only at the lower end of the disaster level, he has been able to freely enter and leave the mayor's house through his own strange ability.

Even if he wanted to take John's life, it was not impossible.

He has been in the world for more than twenty years, and only in these few days did he finally understand what the power of the strong is and what it is like to be superior.

cool!

He smiled triumphantly, and put the golden potion on the table.

"Then, step into the world of extraordinary people, little princess."

Just when this extraordinary man wanted to leave, Shen Yi took the initiative to step forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"Wait a mininute."

"Ah!" The man in the black jacket was scared out of his wits and wanted to run away.

But he just cast the invisibility technique and left from the window, only to find that he returned to the same place at some point.

"Ah, me, this, what's going on here?"

The man in the black jacket was sweating coldly in fright, and finally noticed a man in a black windbreaker and a golden mask.

He was standing not far in front of him.

When did it come?Why are you here?Who is he?The man in the black jacket thinks a lot.

Shen Yi looked at the bewildered opponent with a calm tone.

"I told you to wait a moment, didn't you...didn't hear?"

"me......"

The man in the black jacket stared at each other, with a killing intent in his heart in an instant!

Then, the threatening instinct beyond intuition began to call the police!

He had a strong inspirational warning, as long as he used any invisible technique or released enough hostility, he would die instantly.

Shen Yi smiled and said: "Very well, it looks like you don't plan to run away, I'll ask you next, and you answer."

"I have the power to detect lies. If you lie, you will die, and then... I will torture your soul."

He continued: "If you understand, blink your eyes."

The man in the black jacket said immediately: "I, I understand."

Shen Yi raised his threaded cane, and pressed it hard against the opponent's right eye, the man in the black jacket poked with pain in his eyes, and his face became ferocious.

If he was an ordinary person, he would be blind by now.

"I mean, if you understand, just blink."

The man in the black jacket was extremely angry, but at the same time, more sweat flowed from his body.

He blinked the eye that was not covered, to show that he understood.

Shen Yi did not put down the threaded cane, but just looked at the other party calmly, and nodded slightly.

"very good."

The so-called interrogation was actually a psychological game, and he had to show enough deterrence.

"Say, who are you?"

The man in the black jacket immediately said: "I am a finisher, a high-level finisher, and I will soon become the highest-level finisher. My name is Barron."

Of course, the disaster level can become the top finisher, and Shen Yi understands this.

Barron looked at the other party with a face full of fear, wondering if the mysterious man was satisfied with his answer.

If he is not satisfied, he will only have a dead end.

Shen Yi nodded lightly, and said, "Well, the next question, what's in that bottle of potion?"

Barron replied almost like rushing to answer: "It's a new type of 'Prometheus', a drug that can make extraordinary people and ordinary people have stronger extraordinary power...'Joker' named it— —”

"Golden ideal."

Chapter 214 Chapter [-] The Ideal Firewood

Golden ideal?

Shen Yi reached out, picked up the medicine bottle on the table, and looked at the man named Baron.

"What is your purpose? Why did you give the potion to John's daughter?"

Barron immediately yelled, and said loudly: "I don't know, I really don't know, what is the real purpose, only the 'clown' knows, I just follow his orders in exchange for potions!"

"I just want to get stronger."

Shen Yi didn't speak, just looked at him calmly.

Barron blushed anxiously, shook his head and said, "And I'm not brutal, I haven't done anything bad, and I won't kill innocent people indiscriminately, please let me go."

Shen Yi glanced at the maid who was still in a coma, the man did not do anything excessive just now.

However, his words may not be credible.

Shen Yi still didn't let the other party go easily, but continued to ask: "Then the last question, where is the 'clown' you mentioned? Or... how did you communicate with him?"

Barron explained very quickly, saying: "There is no fixed location for this. I only go to the designated place to hand over to him every time I get a notification."

It wasn't until this moment that Shen Yi finally put down the threaded cane.

"Very well, speaking of which, the 'clown' will contact you regularly, so I need your help to find out the 'clown'."

"Okay, okay...I'll definitely help."

Only then did Barron breathe a sigh of relief, his body was already dripping with sweat.

Just now, the feeling of death was almost like a shadow. Barron had fought no less than a hundred times in his life and was on the verge of death many times, but it was the first time he felt such a huge fear.

This man... is definitely not human!

Shen Yi glanced at him, and said in a flat tone: "You come with me."

-

The banquet is still going on.

An old man with a hooked nose was standing among several people, laughing and talking about recent events. Generally speaking, it was some commonplace in Nolan's political field.

During this banquet, John was a bit disrespectful of etiquette, drank a lot of wine, and ate a lot of food.

He had a better appetite than a young man, a sonorous voice, and a hale and hearty spirit.

Since taking the "red blood", John has gained a healthy body like his youth.

And the most wonderful thing is that wantonly squandering energy, indulging in enjoyment, and being unscrupulous, can actually make him make some progress in the invisible art of the "cup" field.

This is the method of cultivation.

It's a pity that John's talent is not high, without strong external help, at most he can only become a common sense transcendent.

But he sneered at the so-called talent, believing that as long as he could exert his value in the surface world, the high priest of the Ember of Chaos Order would help him solve his lifespan and health problems.

Thinking of this, John couldn't help making the corners of his mouth curl up.

I am no longer a mortal, and sooner or later, I will rise to a higher level, grab greater opportunities, and reap great achievements!

However, the first step is to find a way to make that person notice his existence...

The “person” he was referring to was certainly not the High Priest, nor was it Aina.

John has recently learned of an existence behind the Chaos Ember Order.

Almost great, beyond the mundane.

People in the other world call him "The Chess Player".

It's just that few people dare to call him by his nickname and name recently, and the extraordinary people just nervously call him "that gentleman".

"That gentleman..."

John silently recited this word, and his heart was pounding immediately, and he didn't dare to say more.

He has reliable information that the Order of Chaos Embers has already fallen, and its subsequent rise is not only because of the activity of the Lord of Ashes, but also because of the behind-the-scenes support of that gentleman.

And the reason why he is called the "Chess Player" is that that gentleman seems to regard Bayland as a chessboard, choosing one piece after another to manipulate the city behind the scenes.

His influence may even have spread all over Nolan.

"How can I meet him?"

John couldn't help but think deeply about the family treasure "Book of Travelers in Ten Directions" that he donated before, and now he doesn't know if it has been in the hands of that gentleman.

Or, the high priest took this "credit".

He is very clear that the boss is likely to take away the credit of his subordinates.

If not, I have to find a way to overcome the obstacles of the high priest and directly please that gentleman.

However, this brings the difficulty back to square one.

I have to have the chance to meet that gentleman for the first time.