Calamity Crown

Apologize! Invite each other for a drink!

After collecting two important pieces of information, Goethe quickly locked on a person.

That's a...

Very ordinary people.

He has an ordinary face, an ordinary figure, and his temperament is not outstanding. He belongs to the face that is thrown on the street and no one will pay attention to it.

So much so that Goethe saw it in his memory, but he still regarded him as an ordinary guest of the garden club.

And there are too many people like this in the garden club.

And, one more point!

help!

'He' helped the other party!

Therefore, this made Goethe subconsciously ignore the other party.

Because, according to common sense, such 'help' is in exchange for gratitude, not...

revenge!

Everything against common sense made Goethe ignore the other party.

Goethe stood there, watching each other.

The 'Murderer in the Fog' let Goethe scrutinize him, and even took off his hood, revealing that ordinary face without any characteristics.

Hair, eyes, nose, mouth and more!

It's all too ordinary!

No one would have thought that the 'Mist Killer' would look like this.

"You look disappointed?"

The 'Mist in the Mist' asked with a smile.

"Well, kind of."

Goethe answered truthfully.

"I am very satisfied, you have brought me too many surprises!"

"Made my tedious trip to Roost so much fun!"

"I hope you can keep me happy!"

The 'murderer in the fog' made a movement of shaking his waist while talking, a strange flush appeared on that seemingly ordinary face, and there was a look in Goethe's eyes that seemed to be predating by a wild beast. hunger and excitement.

"I wish I could eat you now, but..."

"We still need to wait for a while!"

"Just a moment!"

"quickly!"

"So, let's play a little game for a while!"

The other party said, licking his lips, looking impatient.

Goethe drew his gun and shot.

However, the moment Goethe drew out his gun and shot, a thick mist appeared.

Completely enveloped the figures of the two of them.

All that remained was the sound of gunfire echoing in the mist.

...

Following the guiding wind, Morey quickly came underground.

Rust's underground!

In the sewage discharge pipe, the strong stench and the sewage under his feet did not stop Morey's footsteps at all. He stepped on the sewage and went straight forward.

Soon, they found a 'secret passage' hidden outside a drainage pipe.

continue down.

When Morey walked in, a smell of blood that was different from the stench of the sewer filled his nose, but the official person in charge of the extraordinary in Lust was not moved at all.

Even when he saw corpses one after another, he still looked indifferent.

These corpses, like pigs in a slaughterhouse, were hung up, their eyes widened, and blood flowed from their necks.

gurgling down.

Sticky and fishy.

So that when the soles of the feet step on it, they will almost be stuck.

Morey ignored all of this and continued to move forward. Even though there were living people in his field of vision, the official person in charge of Extraordinary in Lust did not change in any way.

Skiffins, who was standing at the end of the passage, saw all this, and the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel couldn't help applauding.

Crack, clap!

Amidst the crisp applause, the other party chuckled.

"really!"

"My collaborator offered me one!"

"but……"

"Guess why you found me instead of him?"

"Naturally, he introduced his subordinate who is good at disguising to me with the reason of 'after success, it's better to retreat' - in the past three days, the other party has been making a human skin mask for me at my place."

"Just left about an hour ago."

"Surely he's dead by now?"

"Then, I brought you over."

The owner of the Pine Nut Hotel asked and answered himself, while turning around and walking towards the depths of the passage.

Morey immediately pursued.

However, he was stopped by the opponent's bodyguard.

"Angke, I leave it to you."

"I need to have a good conversation with that collaborator."

"He owes me a secret realm!"

The owner of the pine nut hotel said that his face had completely darkened.

Killing intent began to emerge from the opponent's eyes.

"Yes, boss."

Angke bowed and saluted.

Taking advantage of this moment, Morey punched out.

boom!

Morey's heavy punch hit the back of Angke's head exposed because he bowed and saluted without fancy, but this punch, which was enough to easily smash a whole brick, had no effect at all.

Ang Ke still kept bowing.

Then, he straightened up slowly, turned and looked at Morey.

At the same time, Morey punched again.

boom!

The punch hit Angke in the face.

But it still had no effect, Angke didn't even move, just stared at Morey with cold eyes.

His boss ordered.

Then he will kill the opponent.

The next moment, Angke's fist hit.

Morey dodged sideways, and Angke's fist just sank into the wall behind him, like a knife cutting into tofu.

But when Angke pulled out his fist, Morey, who had always been indifferent, showed anger in his eyes.

"You killed Pully?"

Morey asked.

"Pulley?"

"Are you talking about the former Secret Keeper?"

"Yes, the boss ordered me to deal with him."

"I'll take care of him."

Angke said calmly.

Then, suddenly turned around and punched.

Ding!

Amidst the sound of metal clashing, a throwing knife shot from the shadow was knocked away.

However, immediately, the throwing knife flew back again.

Mrs. Burns stepped out of the shadows.

"It was you who distracted me that night!"

The moment she saw Angke, Mrs. Burns recognized him.

"it's me."

Ang Ke didn't deny it, and the bodyguard of the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel didn't have any panic on his face—this was the boss's order, so he ignored the fear.

Also ignore life.

Just follow orders.

because……

This is his belief as the guardian knight of the Steinbeck family!

Even the Steinbeck family has fallen.

Even though he is now called a bodyguard, not a knight anymore.

However, his belief has always been carried through!

He looked at Morey and Mrs. Burns, bowed his body slightly, and after standing in a standard fighting guard posture, he waved at them with his left hand in front.

"Come!"

...

On Sausage Street, thick fog billowed.

Goethe leaned against a wall, staring at the gray in front of him.

Even though his vision was gray, he didn't care about anything.

The next moment, a strange sound came from his ears, causing Goethe to rush forward.

A stone hit the wall that Goethe had been leaning on.

As the stones shattered, a pothole appeared on the wall again.

This is the sixth attack of the 'Mist Killer'.

The other party teased him like a cat catching a mouse.

Goethe was not angry at all, he calmly faced such an attack.

Immediately afterwards, the seventh attack appeared.

It was still a stone that flew from the sky.

But there are others—

Whoosh!

In the mist, an invisible blade brushed past Goethe, who had just avoided the stone shooting.

Immediately, Goethe's back was ripped apart.

Blood flowed out all at once.

Then, another stone flew over.

Snapped!

Goethe tried his best to twist his body, but the injury in his back made his movements slow down a little, and he was finally hit in the shoulder.

Click!

Goethe could clearly hear the sound of his own bones breaking, but what was even clearer was the joyous cheers of the 'Mist in the Mist'.

"Ha ha!"

"A wonderful throw!"

"Nine rings!"

"There are at least nine rings!"

"next time!"

"The next time is ten rings!"

Amidst the cheers, another stone hit.

Goethe dodged again, but the invisible blade that followed left another hole in his body.

And is……

legs!

Goethe narrowed his eyes.

The plan never changed quickly. Originally, he planned to use the only remaining hole card at a more appropriate time, but the strength of the 'Mist Killer' was far stronger than he imagined!

The opponent not only mastered the mist, but was also able to shoot bullet-like stones and invisible blades, plus the ability to make people approach silently.

The opponent already has at least four extraordinary powers!

This is at least!

Goethe couldn't confirm whether the other party had a fifth or even a sixth!

Under such a premise, even if the opponent was seriously injured, Goethe thought that he was not an opponent at all!

Moreover, Goethe knew that the next stone would hit his forehead immediately!

"There is only one chance!"

Goethe had already made up his mind to use [Blood Honor] to upgrade the [Unarmed Combat], and the body growth obtained would take advantage of the situation to get out of the thick fog in front of him. , the guessed stone did not appear.

Even, the fog dissipated directly.

Then……

Two confronting figures appeared in front of Goethe.