Night Crow Master

On the edge of the dark alley, a black shadow fell from the air like a bat, with its twisted and wide limbs like the membrane wings of a bat, and the scarlet and crazy eyes rushed towards a girl who fell to the ground.

The girl screamed, subconsciously closed her eyes, and curled up.

However, she did not see that when the demon servant was about to land, it seemed to hit something, but the action was a sudden stop. Starting from the middle of the body, it was like a portrait that was wiped away, dissipating in the air, a trace No ashes are left.

"That's it."

With the voice, in front of the girl, a faint black figure appeared.

A thin, ominous black thread floated in the air, entwining tiny, imperceptible ashes.

Creation mark.

The Mark of Creation tried hard to get out of the shackles of the thread of doom, but how could Yate let it out?

The thread of doom is tightly entwined with the mark of creation. Although its strength is not strong, it itself is composed of the power of fate, and there is a thread of doom and luck wrapped around it.

Under the shackles of the thread of doom controlled by Yate, it was impossible to escape.

"A Tier 3 dungeon world is so tightly protected, really..."

Yate narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze swept across the system panel. On the career panel of [Substitute], the skill [Tamper with Fate] was shining slightly.

To be honest, if it weren't for this substitute profession, if he couldn't control the power of doom, then it would be impossible to intercept the creation mark.

The creation mark of the curse world is made with soul power.

At the beginning, Yate also believed that the creation mark of this world was made using soul power, and there was no power of luck or doom at all...

However, this world is more luxurious, and directly uses the power of destiny as the material of creation markers, although very few.

Such a mark of creation, if it is not captured by the same rule-level force, it will be impossible to grasp...

Fortunately, I have broken down the creation marks of the glory world in the glory world, and have some understanding.

Seeing the creation mark that was struggling and trying to escape the shackles of the doom thread, Yate seemed to think of something.

He stopped learning about the broken creation mark, staring at the creation mark, then turned his head and glanced at the girl who was frightened and passed out, passing over the clothes torn on her shoulders and the infected wound.

Just choose this woman as the source of the original sin. Anyway, she is dying, so use the waste.

...

Nuofenra trembled and woke up, looking around with cold sweat behind her. This is just an empty alley, and no monsters are chasing her.

After swallowing, she stood up tremblingly.

She seemed to have dreamed of something just now.

A weird black figure broke out from her abdomen and tore her to pieces. The twisted figure, the ugly face, and the crazy scarlet eyes all seemed to be seen with their own eyes.

She reached out and touched her belly, but she was not torn apart by any monster, and there was no blood in other places.

Nuofenra's hands were constantly groping around his body, only the collar seemed to be broken.

When she felt the breach, she was still a little flustered, and touched her neck with trembling palms.

Fortunately, there were no wounds, pain, and no wetness.

"call--"

Novena breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, she found a fragment of a mirror in the corner.

With the mood to confirm, she picked up the mirror fragments and looked at her face reflected in the mirror by the light.

But when she saw the face reflected in the mirror, her eyes widened.

The pale, corpse-like, bloodless face, the original eyes became extremely bright red, just like the weird humanoid monster seen in a dream.

Why is this happening?

Did he become a monster?

Nuofenra turned the mirror over a few times with a trembling, but no matter from which direction she took a few more shots, her face was still pale and terrible. Because of tension, her palms unconsciously used strength, and the sharp mirror fragments turned her The palm of his hand was cut and blood flowed out.

But Nuofenla didn't feel any pain. When she saw the blood flowing, she was taken aback for a while and hurriedly released the mirror fragment.

After letting it go, she saw the wound on her hand healed quickly.

Nophena's eyes widened, and she bit her lip.

"why?"

At this moment, a voice came from nearby:

"Have you found the Demon Servant? I haven't seen it here."

"I don't have one here either. Go and have a look over there?"

The conversation leaned towards the alley.

Nofenra, who had thought of some bad things from various situations, hurriedly ran in the other direction.

She didn't notice that a pair of cold and ruthless indifferent eyes, watching after they left, slowly disappeared into the air.

In the darkness, the silhouette of a human figure followed her unhurriedly.

After she ran forward in a panic and ran some distance, a horrible feeling came.

This kind of inexplicable and unsuitable keen perception made Nufenra unable to fully adapt. However, her body's instincts also reacted to some clumsy avoidance that has nothing to do with proficiency and dexterity. Action, pounce towards the side.

boom--

The sound of the musket popping out of the chamber rang as she made an evasive action.

A bullet grazed her and hit the drain.

The vertical drainage pipe on the outer wall was damaged by bullets and water splashed.

Two e-level original sin hunters blocked the exit of the alley tens of meters away from Nofinra, holding muskets—original sin weapons also need to be cultivated. At the very least, a demon must be sealed in the original sin weapons. E-level hunters, some people are only qualified, but do not have the corresponding original sin weapon, or possess the original sin weapon, but the qualification is not enough, the original sin weapon is difficult to use, and can only play a very low efficiency.

These two people are the former, so they used the weapon of musket.

"Can't let it run!"

The two hunters who vaguely saw Nuofenra's dodge movement looked at each other and their eyes became sharp. One of them fumbled around his waist and took out a ball, facing Nuofenra in the alley. Throw it out from where it dodges just now--

Sparks emerged from the sphere and burned to illuminate the surroundings.

Nuofenla's embarrassed figure was undoubtedly revealed under the light of the fire.

Catching her whereabouts, the two hunters raised their guns, and they both aimed at the position where Nofina had just dodged and pulled the trigger:

boom! boom!

Gunshots sounded almost at the same time, and two bullets hit Nofenla's right leg and shoulder.