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Chapter 37: Chapter 37

early morning.

The bright sunlight shone into the remote alley, and fell on the boy's straight nose and slender eyelashes, like a dazzling filter, making him look more like a fallen fairy.

"Hum."

Accompanied by the touch of the sun, Guang Taiyou woke up and slowly opened his eyes.

"pain pain pain"

As soon as Kota regained consciousness, he immediately covered his head and murmured.

There was a constant dull pain in my mind, as if being pierced by some kind of thick (meow) and (meow) hard stick (meow), and I was vigorously stirring my brain.

When the dull pain subsided a little, Kota looked around the alleys around him, talking to himself in a daze.

"What happened last night?"

Kota first checked his own state to make sure that he was not injured and that the items he was carrying had not been taken away.

Then I began to try hard to recall the experience of last night.

He only remembered that he had received reliable information to kill Eric, a follower of the Misty Sect.

Until what happened before leading Eric to the alley, Kota remembered very clearly.

Everything is going according to his plan.

But

and after?

Guangtai frowned tightly, the pair of dog ears drooped slightly, enduring the pain to rummage through the memories.

He didn't think that an ordinary believer of the Misty Sect would be his opponent.

‘It seems that he summoned the mist after sacrificing himself? '

The boy's expression was solemn, if that was the case, he should have fallen into distortion for a short time.

He raised his hand to look at his wrist. The watch on it was intact and the values displayed were normal.

'Not really? '

Guangtai was even more confused, this watch is a tool specially used to suppress distortion, and it can also record the degree of distortion in real time, but now there is no abnormality, which means that there is no distortion.

'Then why have I been in a coma for so long? Head still hurts? '

He couldn't figure it out.

No matter how I recall it, the last memory is only the pure white mist and light shining together, and I can't remember anything else.

Kota stood up and muttered, "It's really weird."

I can't figure it out for the time being, but Kota didn't dig into the corner, and quickly left the alley, and entered the main city after checking his identity.

The streets in the main urban area are clean and tidy, the vegetation is fresh and green, pedestrians come and go, and vehicles are constantly flowing.

It's hard to imagine that this is in the same city as the previous slums.

But that's exactly what happened.

Where there is light there is darkness.

There are poor people, and of course there are rich people.

Under the calm surface of Yuechong City, there are actually quite a lot of contradictions hidden.

Kota didn't have the time to think about these philosophical issues. Now, he wanted to retrieve his lost memory.

He found his white convertible car parked in the parking lot, got in the car, and Guangta tidied his hair for a while.

"Om-oom--"

The roar of the engine sounded, and the car sped forward.

Luxury cars, handsome guys, logos of extraordinary departments, these elements are combined, and Kota is the most beautiful boy on the street!

Along the way, there are beauties who wink at him from time to time.

Most of the passers-by looked enviously and in awe, and the proportion of awe was even higher.

In normal times, Kota might still be interested in whistling at them in response, or taking a beautiful woman or two for a ride.

But today, he wasn't in the mood. He just sat silently in the car, watching the scenery on both sides receding quickly.

The more he thought about it, the more Kota felt a chill down his spine.

He always felt that in that alley, apart from Eric and the two bear-human bodyguards, there was another figure.

And whenever he thinks of this, Kota's heart will fluster for no reason.

It seemed that the man was so terrifying and powerful that it cast some sort of shadow over him.

Kota even doubted——

The other party has already tampered with his soul, but I don't know anything about it!

This feeling is not aimless.

As a C-level transcendent, Kota's soul is far more sensitive than ordinary people, and subtle changes are happening deep in his heart.

Kota drove to an extraordinarily tall building, showed his identity certificate, and walked in quickly.

"Yo? Hikari is back?"

Someone joked to him on the road, it can be seen that he is very popular here.

"Why did you come back now, didn't you sleep on the woman's belly last night?"

The light is too indifferent.

His uneasiness intensifies the irreversible change, and the speed seems to be accelerating?

"Kid Guangta, your face is so ugly?"

The joker rubbed his chin and saw the strangeness of the young man.

"Hope nothing happens."

The dog-eared boy first returned to his office, where two team members were processing the documents on the table.

"Hello, team leader."

A petite woman with dark circles raised her head reluctantly to say hello, then lowered her head after speaking, and continued to work.

It's completely a social animal that is about to be overwhelmed by work.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Another male team member shouted, and then stopped talking.

Kota pressed his aching temple, and while rummaging through the messy desk, he forced himself to ask.

"Where's Du Tingbei?"

It was the name of another member of their group.

The social animal woman replied: "Dead."

Added another sentence: "Just died last night."

The male team member asked again: "Have you eaten?"

Kota's movements were only slightly delayed: "His documents and pension, I will trouble you two."

"OK."

"Have you eaten yet?"

After giving the order, Kota finally found what he was looking for - a small statue, which was the most eye-catching portrait in the Huizhi Church, with the same appearance and details, but the size was reduced by dozens of times.

After seeing this statue, Kota's nervousness was obviously relieved a lot.

Facing the statue of Hui, he recited the scriptures of "Book of Hui" in a low voice.

On the statue of the god, a lustrous light emitted, shining on Kota.

He said brokenly: "I am your devout believer, you must protect me!"

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or an actual effect, but Kota did feel that the uneasiness in his heart had dissipated a lot, which made him slightly relieved.

'It should be, are you okay? '

'But still have to get the memory back. '

Kota held the statue, left the office, and went to another room.

Standing at the door of the room, Guangtai opened his mouth carefully.

"I apply to sort out my memory."

Since the development of extraordinary power, it has already been used in many ways except for fighting.

For superhumans, spiritual and spiritual transformation is undoubtedly more terrifying, which may cause them to deform or die under their supernatural abilities.

It is very important to stabilize the mental state of the transcendent and ensure that the memory is not distorted.

The extraordinary relic in this room has such a function.

"Squeak—"

No one answered, but the black wooden door opened automatically, as if inviting Guangta in.

Kota swallowed his saliva and settled down. There is nothing to be afraid of, it's just an extraordinary relic!

He stepped in.

The room was very dark, with almost no light, and nothing could be seen.

The wooden door closed slowly.

Kota followed the usage method in memory, closed his eyes, and let his mind go.

Do nothing, think nothing.

But after doing so, in his mind, there was a dissolving feeling like effervescent tablets dissolving.

Consciousness gradually sank into deep, deep darkness.