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Three hours later.

An Le returned to her room with her full backpack on her back.

Tonight's action was far smoother than he thought.

An Le originally went to the headquarters of the Black Blood Gang with some thoughts of wanting to kill the grass.

It's just that he soon discovered that he really overestimated the cohesion of such a slum gang.

When An Le came to the gate of the headquarters of the Black Blood Gang, there were sounds of quarrels, smashing, and even gunshots.

turn out to be.

Some members of the Black Blood Gang discovered the leader, deputy leader, and the mysterious Ross, and followed Anle into the church with a bad reputation, and they haven't come back until now!

Such information is enough to explain many problems.

Some of the little bosses at the bottom immediately moved their minds.

So there was infighting directly.

No one wanted to seek revenge from Anle and the Orphanage at all.

That kind of place is already poor and has no oil and water. If it weren't for the order of the gang leader, who would provoke them?

There weren't many superhumans in the Black Blood Gang, except for Yamashita Ryoma, there were only a few E-class superhumans left.

Two or three big cats and kittens.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is rotten fish and rotten shrimp, it is not worth mentioning.

That being the case, An Le didn't intend to kill them all - as an ordinary person like him, how could he like to kill people?

But adhering to the concept of "everything is coming", An Le took advantage of the moment when they were fighting, sneaked into the office building and searched wantonly.

In addition to some valuable things, there are more books that can attract him.

There are also two special collections.

If it weren't for the limited backpack and the too big items that are too eye-catching to hold, Anle can take more!

An Le's infiltration was flawless, disguised as a member of the Black Blood Gang, and covered his highly recognizable face with a black cloth.

Even if someone else finds out, they will only think that someone is fishing in troubled waters.

——In fact, there are not a few such speculators.

Anle put it away as soon as she was ready, filled a backpack and quickly left, returning directly to the orphanage.

"A great harvest!"

Sitting on the bed, An Le looked happy, counting the spoils.

Valuable items include mobile phones, watches, and some cash, which add up to a considerable amount.

Books are the heaviest of them, there are eight in total.

All looted from a special room.

There was probably a library there, but it didn't look like it was created by the Black Blood Gang, but more like it was left by the previous residents of the office building, and they just occupied the magpie's nest.

Thanks to the fact that the Black Blood gang didn't like books at all, no one would come to fight for this kind of thing.

That's how An Le got a big deal.

However, An Le didn't rush to read them, and even decided to wait a few days before reading.

the reason is simple.

At this moment, in the peripheral vision of An Le.

In the shadows where the lights couldn't reach, densely packed eyeballs piled up together, staring at him coldly.

The sharp and weird conversation seemed to be noisier than before.

"Can he see it?"

"Can't he see it?"

"visible?"

"Still invisible?"

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Vaguely behind the eyeballs, several groups of black shadows can still be seen, whose shapes are constantly changing.

These sights and sounds are clearer than before.

An Le knew that this was a side effect of the sacrifice of taboo knowledge.

Although I don't know why, there has never been a reminder of sanity reduction on the panel, but occasionally it will increase dirty sanity, but An Le still has a keen sense. It is best not to accumulate such hallucinations too much.

An Le is the same as before, just pretending that they don't exist, and doesn't even look at them.

"I can't see it."

Soi Ying sighed in frustration again, ending the meaningless conversation like a repeater.

An Le turned his attention to the last two things.

One is a red and black mask, which is the same style as Ross's, and it may be a spare.

From the very beginning, An Le was curious about the mask.

The mask exudes a special aura, similar to blood but different.

It doesn't seem to be able to cover the breath.

What is Ross doing with this mask all day long?

Just to avoid scaring others with his face?

After hesitating for a moment, An Le put it on his face for a try—although the mask was weird, his intuition didn't generate any warning, and there was a high probability that it was not dangerous.

After the mask was attached to his face, An Le felt that the qi and blood in his body were faintly affected and became more active.

A piece of knowledge grew in my mind.

【Mask of the Lower Holy Blood】

[Quality: light gray level]

[The identity symbol of the lower-level holy blood. 】

[It can enhance the blood activity of the wearer to a certain extent. 】

The content of the knowledge is very short and very perfunctory, as if I didn't bother to introduce it too much.

An Le also judged that this thing is not of much value, and it may be useful when it is necessary to conceal the identity occasionally.

"Talk is better than nothing."

An Le shifted his gaze to another item.

It's a tablet, and the mask was found in a room - that's probably where Roz lived.

The slate was about the size of a laptop computer, with vaguely drawn patterns on it.

But the quality is very light, and it can be picked up with one stroke.

When An Le saw it, she didn't think much about it, she just thought that a normal person would put a useless slate in the room, it must be unusual!

So I took it away.

Two lines of text flashed on the panel, which surprised Anle.

【▇▇Slate】

[Quality: Dark Level]

Just two simple sentences like this are enough to explain its extraordinaryness!

It's just that the current level of An Le is still too low to see its true mystery.

An Le smiled slightly: 'This thing is destined for me! '

Taking this opportunity, he carefully examined the whole picture of the panel.

【Name: An Le】

【Race: ▇▇】

【Sense: ▇▇】

【Filth Sanity: 25】

[Taboo Knowledge: Prayer Ceremony; ▇▇▇▇; Hui (part); Shadow Wolf Clan (part); Existence Ablation Ritual. 】

[Light gray level abilities: blood fighting technique (+1); fanatic believer body forging technique; heat resistance. 】

[Dark gray level ability: Messenger of God. 】

[Gloom-level ability: Distortion Healing. 】

[Property: ▇▇ church; ▇▇ stone slab (darkness); lower-level holy blood mask (light gray); pure white statue (dark gray). 】

Compared with the original panel, [Combat Ability] is divided into different levels.

Moreover, the addition of various abilities, knowledge, and items has enriched the entire panel a lot.

An Le felt a sense of satisfaction.

It is roughly similar to the feeling of collecting players seeing a full achievement wall.

"By the way, I almost forgot about you."

An Le took out a pure white statue from his backpack.

The statue depicts a woman in a white dress, graceful and graceful.

It's just the same as the biggest statue in the Church of Radiance, its face is covered by a mysterious force, so it can't be seen clearly.

After being taken out, the white statue did not respond, like a dead object.

An Le smiled warmly: "Oh? Are you still pretending to be dead now?"

The little girl in the white dress came out timidly, and said cautiously, "Brother, good evening."