Dominate the Treacherous Realm

"Ok."

　　 Jenkins directed the unicorn to slowly descend, placing Hathaway next to the hidden Britney. She just used a spell to ensure that no one would find the blonde girl, so with the real eye, it was easy to spot Britney's hiding place.

　　 "I will solve all this."

　　 he promised, and then he sat down and leaned against the wall of the cold alley.

　　The soul flew out of the body, and the silver metal block connected by the fingertips burst out with dazzling golden light. The unicorn waiting on the side whispered again, and the luxurious platinum armor covered its body.

　　 The God of Lies, glowing all over his body, walked out of the alley, looked up at the meatball in the night sky and sighed softly.

　　 "This is the last drop of divinity."

　　 He stepped on his mount and lifted off again, and the group of meat pretending to be dead immediately launched a counterattack. And this time, Jenkins completely saw the whole process of the weird bullet being fired. Unlike other black bullets, it showed a pure white color, and the weird human face of the bullet was completely alive.

　　After being deified, he remembered many things, and immediately realized that his opponent was the living gun. God's gaze was fixed on the meat ball, and the answer naturally appeared:

　　 This is not a trick, that gun is a descendant of the beast of calamity [Unnamed Poison]. It has no name, because it has never been discovered; it has no entity, because it is just a concept like the terrible disaster. The current posture of this gun is just the sealed shell revealed after being sealed, and once it breaks free of this shell, there is only a drop of divine Jenkins left, which may not be able to deal with it completely.

　　 Thinking of this, the **** suddenly jumped up from his mount, and flew towards the terrible mass of flesh in the night sky. He stretched out his right hand that was burning with pure white flames to touch his enemies, but with a loud bang, the meatballs actually exploded in all directions, and the broken meat flew to all parts of the town.

　　 Jenkins’s enemies are also wise, and he knows that he cannot defeat a **** in his current state.

　　 "[Real Phantom]!"

　　 The moon suddenly dimmed, and the power of the divine resonated with the power in the core of the soul. Countless dark shadows rise from the ground, forming countless Jenkins. All the broken meat was intercepted and burned to ashes. In the end, only the dark ugly soul of the keykeeper and the gun were left, flying in two different directions at the same time.

　　 Borrowing the power of shadow to incarnate countless Jenkins stretched out their hands at the same time, the barrier formed by divine power intercepted the two fleeing enemies. After the phantom disappeared, the **** walking in the air held the pistol in one hand and pinched the ugly soul in the other. He burned the remaining quarter of his divinity and asked himself:

　　 "What the **** is this?"

　　 If the dazzling fireworks exploded in front of my eyes, the divine abrupt room was burnt out. Jenkins subconsciously released the pistol and let it fall to the ground. He was too careless, and the remaining divinity was simply not enough to see the truth of that terrible thing. If it weren't for the omen in his heart to let go, then this would be the first time he was seriously injured in the state of a god.

　　The problem about the gun can be solved later. The ugly soul holding in his right hand has already revealed his own history to Jenkins.

　　 began as an extremely boring history of growing up in a country boy, and the boy left his hometown village to go to the city when he grew up. A lot of things happened during this period, and since the first time the teenager killed someone, there was no way for him to turn back.

　　 Jenkins completely saw all the innocents killed by the key keeper half a century ago in this process, and at the same time saw his entire mental journey. At least until he was forty years old, his life had nothing to do with extraordinary powers, and he didn't even know how dangerous the back of the world was.

　　 The change occurred in a dangerous murder, which was also his hundredth goal. After the murder, the young man who had become a middle-aged man returned to his identity as an ordinary person and went home to rest, and then saw a behemoth in the void in his dream.

This may be because of his "lucky", or the continuous killing that has attracted a higher dimensional attention, but Jenkins is not sure whether it is a evil creature in the subspace or a certain evil god. His remaining divine power is not enough to interpret it. That dream. The only certainty is that middle-aged people, like most people in this world, have no talent for being a gifter at all.

　　 During the period before his seclusion in Blizzard Mountain Villa, he tried the methods he obtained from the revelation in his dreams, and he also sacrificed blood to the living to pray for "great power." But he never succeeded, no matter what measures he adopted, he did not succeed.

　　 Those great ones can forcibly give strength to mortals, but the existence who met the key keeper in his dream just glanced at him by accident and did not intend to change the life of this mortal.

　　 Koo Oudley is sad. He has spied the truth of this world and is ready to step into it. He even had an invitation letter, but he didn't have the extraordinary qualifications.

　　The murderer who gradually admitted his fate was wanted by the whole continent at this time. When he was frustrated, he could only hide in the mountains. But Destiny always likes to joke with mortals. In the third year of becoming a key keeper, he once again met a strange creature in his dream.

Chapter 815 Chapter 798 Revenge of Chocolate

　　 This time Jenkins knew what the thing in the dream was, it was the nasty puppet under the manor. But the sealed puppet also didn't give this mortal supernatural power. Its precious power could not be used for such boring things. It still looked forward to a direct encounter with a greedy benefactor.

　　 After praying, crying, and swearing, the puppet reluctantly told him a piece of [extraordinary] buried near the villa, and after that, it was again disconnected from the material world due to the power of the seal.

　　 B-04-3-7292, [Soul Box]. Powerful and transcendent from the soul box of an ancient lich, allowing any creature with a soul to hide 1/3 of its soul in it. The user can obtain various special abilities such as soul removal, immortality, and robbing of houses, and even mortals without the gift of gifts can also play a part of its role.

　　 In the fifth year when Koo Oudley almost understood the actual function of the object, a group of young people came to the villa as they did in previous years. Jenkins knew what happened after that, and the old man who was calculated by Quik was eventually killed by Jenkins's untargeted bullet.

　　 He found his body in advance, so he took this opportunity to come to Nolan City to start his life again. And the truth that the body can be immune to the influence of the deception is that Oudley warned him of the dangers in this world in his correspondence with the young killer.

　　 The young assassin realized that the neighbors were abnormal and moved away from the apartment, otherwise Jenkins would find one more body there.

　　 After regaining his body, the first thing Oudley did after adapting to his new identity was to find time for revenge. At this time, Jenkins also returned to Nolan, so he had plans for the attack that night.

　　 As for the encounter with the black pistol, it was completely accidental. It was more like the pistol found him, not that he found the pistol.

　　 That living gun controlled Oudley's consciousness from the beginning, and everything tonight was planned by that gun. And its purpose is actually to fuse the soul of Oudley, take the opportunity to occupy the power of B-04-3-7292, and thus completely escape the seal.

　　 But unfortunately, the opponent that fate made it choose was a visitor from a foreign country who almost lost his pet and was furious.

　　 The **** in the sky is reading the past of a sad soul, and the cat on the ground has found a new toy.

　　 The pistol that fell to the ground, although he was seriously injured by the enemy of the **** just now, still had the ability to escape. After falling to the ground, the gun collapsed on the ground like mud, barely holding the shape of the gun body to extend the black metal wire, and gradually deformed into the appearance of a spider. The terrible black creature crawled towards the shadow with a tap, and then was held down by the cat walking out of the shadow.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 is obviously a simple meow, but it reveals indescribable malice.

　　 In the evening of the chocolate, I just wanted to play dead and let Jenkins know to cherish it. But I did not expect to see such a sad scene of the man, he would not admit that he had made a mistake, so he could only blame this incident on another participant.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Even if some of its power is lost due to forcibly entering the material world, the power of chocolate is still not comparable to that of a half-god or a sealed descendant of disaster. Now is the dark night of the material world, and it is also the most powerful period.

　　 The cat’s front paws pressed the crawling metal spider, and the curse spread from the black metal spider to the cat’s claws, but it dissipated before touching the cat’s legs.

　　锵~

　　 The two paws continuously slap the surface of the metal object, just like it slaps the metal block. But this time, the cat doesn't have to worry about being discovered by Jenkins, and there is no need to worry about destroying the integrity of the slap.

　　The bright yellow brilliance flickered under the cat's paw, and the power of the shadow was also concentrated on the cat's body. Chocolate squatted in front of the enemy, his two small paws hit continuously, and even afterimages appeared. Its expression is serious, and the beard around its mouth trembles regularly because of the movements of its limbs.

In the third slap, the metal spider revealed a crack; in the tenth slap, the things under the cat's claws had disintegrated; in the twenty-seventh slap, various parts of the pistol were scattered on the ground; Fifteen slaps, the cat opened his mouth and swallowed the concept into his stomach.

　　 Because he was born in the shadow world, he gained the ability to control the shadow; because he swallowed the primitive moon, he gained the power of the bright yellow moon. But in fact, the real talent that fate bestows on chocolate is to swallow it.

　　 Depleted Jenkins destroyed the soul in his hands at the last moment, and followed the weak involvement to destroy the soul fragments in the distant soul box. When he landed on the ground and returned to his body, the well-behaved cat was guarding the three bodies loyally.

　　 "Well done, chocolate!"

　　 Jenkins stretched out his hand and rubbed the cat's head, then ran to the spot where the gun fell, but only saw a bunch of debris by accident. The Eye of Truth glanced around and didn't see any anomalies, but realized his own memory, the ability of this gun to interfere with memory seemed to have disappeared.

　　 "It turned out that it was destroyed by me just now. Could it be caused by the divine impact just now... That's good."

　　 He breathed a sigh of relief, bent over to pick up the two bearings that were emitting white aura, and then avoided more and more police who came after hearing the news, and fled into the distance with the sleeping girls under the moonlight.

　　 Although both Hathaway and Britney are relatively slender girls, the combined weight of the two still makes Jenkins a little unbearable. He didn't know where the original lodging location was, so he could only find a hotel in the small town to stay. The middle-aged boss at the front desk of the hotel wanted to come and was a person who had seen many things, and was not surprised at all because Jenkins came in carrying the two young girls.

　　 On the contrary, after Jenkins lavishly asked for the best room, he gave Jenkins two blue candies. But Jenkins didn't want to eat this kind of food right now, so he threw it to the cat behind his feet. Chocolate was rarely interested in candy, and threw it to the mouse in the corner of the room.

　　 The poor mouse was so scared that he was about to faint.

　　 put the girls on the bed, Jenkins carefully approached the window, and opened the gap between the curtains with his fingers to look outside. The police were searching the street just now, but they absolutely couldn't find anything.

　　 "So, how should I sleep tonight?"

Chapter 816

　　 The winter sun rises from the east, and the morning glow dyes half of the sky red. In the late winter season, the morning sun is exceptionally beautiful, but in a small country far from the city, the first ray of sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains into the small room and hits the eyelids of the sleepy red-haired girl.

　　 The eyes inside the eyelids moved a few times, and the delicate skin seemed to reflect the soft light. His eyes opened, and there was a dazed expression in his beautiful eyes. He stretched out his hand from the quilt to cover the light, and then sat up from the bed.

　　 Hathaway remembered what happened last night, and subconsciously looked at her pillow. Britney still hasn't regained consciousness, and it seems that the [Slumber Song] used to be too hard last night.

　　 The sequelae of using [Funeral Song] still did not subside. In addition to dizziness and nausea, the body also felt uncomfortable soreness. This may have something to do with sleeping without changing clothes, and the one who sent them here was obviously a young writer who would never do bad things.

　　 Opposite the beautiful double bed is a wooden desk. On the wall above the desk is a decorative oil painting of a cat sleeping. Under the oil painting, chocolate is sleeping sweetly on a blanket-like pillow.

　　 Looking to the left, Jenkins lay on his back on the sofa, his right hand hanging from the edge of the sofa almost touching the cheap carpet. He slept peacefully, even if the sun was shining on his face, it did not affect the man's sleep.

　　 Although I don't know what happened in the second half of the battle last night, Hathaway couldn't help smiling at ease when seeing three people and a cat all here.

　　 She pressed her hand on the back of her neck and gently turned her neck, trying to relax her muscles, but at this moment she heard the soft dream of her lover next to her:

　　 "...Jenkins..."

　　 There was a cloud on his smiling face.

　　Until the three of them got on the return carriage, Jenkins still didn't know why Hathaway looked angry. He slept on the sofa all night last night, so his body aches after waking up just now.

　　 The only rest in the carriage should be chocolate. After all, Jenkins was worried that it would not be able to sleep in a strange place, so he made a nest specially for it. But this morning's appetite for chocolate is not as good as before. This may be because the food provided by the hotel does not match its appetite.

　　 As for what happened last night, Jenkins explained clearly during breakfast. The salesman seemed to be accomplices with the bad guy who fired the first shot, but after Jenkins discovered his identity, he quickly fled.

　　 "You may have passed out because of shock and sleepiness. We were really scared at the time."

　　 "Then that shot you shot..."

　　 "Oh, it's okay, I have a gun license. And before I left, didn't the priest in the town agree to settle all this?"

　　 Of course, all the priest knew was an incomplete version, and he would never find the salesman.

　　 Jenkins told Britney this explanation, but the blonde girl certainly didn't believe it. Judging from the state of waking up, when I came to the room last night, Jenkins must be the only sober person, but he did not mention how Hathaway lost consciousness.

　　 Goldilocks couldn't help but suspect that what happened last night was a man's conspiracy, but a few seconds later she laughed at herself again. No matter how you look at it, Jenkins Williams is an honest gentleman.

　　 The three people who yawned in the carriage returned to Nolan City, but it was already about ten o'clock in the morning. Because Jenkins greeted him before leaving town before leaving, the old man should know why he was late.

　　 As expected, when he opened the door of the antique shop, the old man reading the newspaper did not blame him for being late today.

　　 "You have long golden hair on your neckline."

"is it?"

　　 Jenkins hurriedly lowered his head to pull out the hair that belonged to Britney, which was probably when he was carrying the girls last night.

"last night......"

　　 "No need to explain to me."

　　 The old man put down the newspaper and stopped Jenkins from saying what he was going to say. In fact, Mr. Writer prepared a quite long and logically self-contained lie.

　　 "This is great, isn't it?"

　　 Old man seemed to know everything.

"Ok?"

　　 Jenkins didn’t understand what his father was talking about. He was taken aback for a moment, and then explained:

"I did nothing."

　　 "I know you did nothing."

　　 Daddy laughed, he looked very kind now.

　　 stood up and put the newspaper on the counter, then picked up the envelope under the counter and handed it to Jenkins:

　　 "Give you a day off today. I happen to have something to do. But I still don't approve of you running around after the sun goes down. After all, the undead are still spying on our city."

　　 Some puzzled Jenkins was soon kicked out of the store by his father, but since there is a holiday, of course he will not go back and insist on continuing to work. He glanced at the sign of the old father's antique shop, then turned and walked towards home.

　　 As he walked and looked at the envelope in his hand, he did not expect it to be a letter from the old painter Grant.

　　 "Invite me to participate in an art exhibition?"

　　 The painting exhibition here refers to the one they had chatted with in January. The painting exhibition is expected to be held at the end of the month of [Sun and Recovery Moon]. The old painter wanted to thank Jenkins for authorizing him to use the illustrations in The Story of a Foreign Land, so he sent him a ticket to visit.

　　 It can be seen that the art exhibition is absolutely very formal. The ticket uses a hollow design ingeniously. If it is erected and folded, it can also form the shape of a spire. The assembly line of this era cannot do such complicated things. Every ticket should be made by hand.

　　 "If we have time, let's go and see... I don't know if we can bring a pet cat in."

　　 "Hi~"

　　Chocolate burped suddenly, then shyly stretched out his front paw to cover his face. Fortunately, Jenkins was still reading that letter, so he didn't care about the little voice that rang in his ears.

　　 looks like the direction towards home, but actually after leaving Fifth Queen's Avenue, Jenkins walked into the side alley. After walking out of the misty alley, he has become a tall and thin man with a bandage on his face and a black top hat with patches on his head.

　　 The taste of that hat is really bad. Jenkins has never seen a hat with such bad taste.

　　 Dodging the carriage that was running on the street, Jenkins put his hands in his pockets, took the white cat and vanilla for a long circle, returned to the Fifth Queens Avenue, and entered the dock area from there.

　　 He is going to take away the relics of the serial killer, the focus is on the soul box.

Episode 817

　　Because the gang manager Morzac was killed in the dock area a while ago, the dock area has been very uneven recently. Although the sea ice has shown signs of melting, the chaos here is still not over.

　　 The warehouse munitions stolen by Jenkins and Miss Yindi should be the cause of the chaos here. But Jenkins does not regret it, because regret has no effect.

　　Although there seems to be no people in the dock area, if you look closely, there are people watching the area at the warehouse door or on the moored ships. For strangers who suddenly walked in, someone will naturally interrogate them, but Jenkins's lies are enough to solve all problems.

　　 He doesn't go home to rest but comes here for the extraordinary thing of the key keeper, that is, B-04-3-7292, [Soul Box]. From the memory I saw last night, it can be known that the thing was hidden here, and also here, there is also the information he collected in order to become a gifter.