The Master of the Strange Realm

She asked in turn.

"Kind, optimistic, open-minded, good sense of humor..."

Jenkins tried to choose some positive adjectives. In fact, except for being stingy occasionally, Dad seemed to have no shortcomings.

"Have you found anything wrong with him?"

"I know he lives a long life, not less than three digits."

Jenkins once found that Dad was related to Dolores's great-grandfather, which confirmed that Dad was definitely not in his fifties as he looked.

"That's right, this is one of Dad's secrets. He once suffered a terrible curse. Although the gaze of the sage can dispel the curse, it may completely shatter Dad's soul, so he refused. Mortals are so fragile~"

"The curse of immortality?"

Jenkins asked. If he didn't know that Dad was actively investigating the Kamel family, he would suspect that Dad was actually the mysterious man who carved "Dream Awakening" on the tree.

"Yes, this is a permanent scar in Dad's heart. But it has nothing to do with my leaving. I left Nolan because of another thing, another secret..."

She stopped here, frowning and looking at the corner, not intending to continue explaining. Jenkins waited for a while, and could only take the initiative to ask:

"What other secrets does Dad have?"

"Dad is back! I live here. You can come to me after 6 pm on any day in half a month. Don't tell Dad that I'm back in Nolan!"

She quickly threw the business card to Jenkins, stood up and took the coat on the side, and was wrapped in an inexplicable white mist with the sound of snapping fingers. When the white mist disappeared, Miss Stiver had disappeared.

"Ah, Jenkins, where are you going? Come here quickly, things may be more troublesome than we thought!"

The person who came back in a hurry made the voice of Dad. He didn't seem to bring an umbrella. When Jenkins saw him, he seemed to be swimming in the river in his clothes and just climbed ashore.

There was no umbrella or suitcase in his hand, and even his hat was gone. A string of wet footprints extended from the door to the store.

"Follow me!"

The old man said, reaching out to pull Jenkins. Jenkins didn't understand what happened for a moment, but he quickly picked up the cat, picked up his coat and umbrella, and followed the old man out the door.

The rain outside was heavier than Jenkins had imagined. The dense raindrops fell on the ground and splashed, as if they were going to penetrate the ground. The shocking sound of rain made people feel a little scared for no reason.

The old man pulled Jenkins and wanted to run into the rain. Jenkins turned around to close the door of the store, but the old man yelled at him:

"It's too late, don't worry about the store."

"No, you are not the old man! Who are you?"

The flames burst out of Jenkins's hand, and the "old man" who was holding his hand shook off Jenkins' hand as if he was electrocuted. The pretender jumped back and stood in the middle of the street in the rain, and the remaining eternal fire in his hand was extinguished in the rain.

The burnt hand recovered quickly, and the raindrops falling from the sky seemed to be absorbed by the palm, constantly replacing the burned skin, muscles and nerve tissue.

"No matter what happens, Dad will never ignore the store. His feelings for this store are beyond my imagination."

Jenkins also stood in the rain, letting the downpour soak his body. Something in his chest moved for a while, and then the soaked cat Chocolate moved out from there, then jumped to the ground, and then quickly stepped on the low puddle and returned to the awning of the store.

The rain wet its fur, and the cat fur stuck tightly to its body, which made Chocolate look like it had lost weight. The cat hunched its back and shook its body quickly. Jenkins couldn't even see its shaking figure in the corner of his eye, and then most of the rain was thrown out, but Chocolate was still soaked.

"Besides, I'm really angry now. You interrupted my important date. Do you know how long I've been waiting for this day?"

Chapter 1139 Chapter 1120 Rain Man (10/10)

Jenkins gritted his teeth and said in the heavy rain. He almost got the old man's secret from Miss Stiver.

Just a little bit.

"Oh?"

The "old man" with his head down was silent. He suddenly raised his head and showed Jenkins his face that seemed to melt. The skin drooped from the head like a loose pocket, and the facial features were blurred and finally merged with the skin.

The skin slid off the head easily, fell on the Fifth Queen's Avenue, and then quickly dissolved into the water.

But Jenkins didn't have time to think about the material of the skin. He stared at the head of the monster in front of him. After shedding a layer of skin, it still maintained the shape of the head, but it was completely a water ball, and the surface of the water ball did not have the shape of the facial features except the nose.

"A-01-1-3411 [Rain Man]."

I remember that not long ago, Jenkins asked his father about strange things related to rainy days. At that time, his father only gave Jenkins three relatively uncommon numbered items or events to broaden his horizons. But in fact, there are many strange things related to the weather.

For example, A-01-1-3411 [Rain Man] is a very special creature even among the creatures with a danger level of 1. There is no regular pattern for the appearance of [Rain Man], but once he appears, there will be heavy rain for many days. Therefore, there are similar images in ancient mythology to describe this creature, but ignorant mortals regard it as a symbol of disaster and often associate it with things like floods.

But in fact, compared with the real weirdness of A-01-1-3411, the heavy rain when it appears is simply a harmless ability. The real ability of the Rain Man is that the characteristics of all creatures will be strengthened within the range of the heavy rain brought by him.

This means that the appearance of the Rain Man is often accompanied by the rampage of creatures beyond human imagination, or large-scale containment out of control incidents... In most cases, these two things will occur.

[Rain Man] himself does not have the unmatched power like the flower girl or the coachman, but as long as it rains, he will never be injured or die without even being touched by rain.

It is even impossible to seal him. He can move freely within the range covered by the rainstorm, and his intelligence is high enough.

Every time the Rain Man appears, it is a disaster. The only way to eliminate the disaster is to transfer all the weird things within the range covered by the rainstorm, and then wait for A-01-1-3411 to subside naturally, which often takes a day to a week.

"Why are you targeting me?"

The white bone holy sword appeared in Jenkins' hand, and the rain flowed along the sword to the tip of the sword, and then fell on the puddle on the ground, causing ripples, but it was soon covered by another ripple.

Although the bone holy sword is strong, it is probably unlikely to kill the Rain Man on a rainy day. This kind of thing is not a living thing at all, but more like a natural phenomenon.

"Someone paid enough, so I came."

"I can also pay enough, please leave Nolan."

"12 Dream Stones."

Jenkins had never heard of this kind of sin coin, and after buying the news from the insurance company, his sin coins were almost gone.

"Who asked you to kill me?"

As he said this, he threw a green round coin to the other party.

"A mortal who believes in the god [Lord of Slaughter], they asked me to temporarily trap the most powerful creature in this city for one day."

The reason why he didn't kill him was probably because the cultists didn't have enough money to pay.

"Why are there more and more people who can summon strange creatures and commission them recently?"

Jenkins was still thinking, and the head of the rain man, which was made entirely of water, lowered slightly to look at the blasphemous seeds in his hand, and then the sin coin entered his body as if it melted.

"How many sin coins can make you give up this commission?"

Jenkins asked again, and after speaking, he spat to the side because rain water accidentally entered his mouth.

"Five blasphemous seeds."

The voice of the rain man was mixed with the deafening sound of rain, and it was difficult to recognize.

There was no way to talk about this, Jenkins didn't have that many sin coins at all.

He closed his mouth and stopped talking, looking at the other party in silence. The head without facial features was constantly hit by rain under the sky, but the rain seemed to be blocked by an invisible film and did not penetrate into the head.

The spring air was slightly cold on a rainy day. In addition to the sound of rain, only the sound of Chocolate yawning occasionally came from the wall. The two people in the rain just confronted each other. In fact, Yu Nan didn't need to make a move at all. What he had to do now was to trap Jenkins.

"Trapping the strongest person in the city means that the plan is about to begin, the angel of the evil god..."

Jenkins felt a little cold in his heart, because he knew very well that the ceremony of summoning angels of the Sage Church was not ready. The matter of summoning angels was believed by the church only last week, and today was only Monday. Even if the speed was faster, the church could not prepare such a complicated ceremony in such a short time.

Similarly, there is reason to believe that Nolan's other four churches have not prepared the ceremony of the angel's advent.

The rain wet his hair and eyes, and Jenkins had to blink from time to time to avoid rain entering his eyes. When he closed his eyes again, he took a deep breath. When the dim city appeared in front of him again, he jumped up with a sword in one hand.

The brilliant sword light seemed to split the curtain of rain, and a roar sounded like thunder. The white light perfectly drew an arc in the air, and the dense and continuous raindrops were broken into an arc-shaped gap.

When the man's feet landed on the stone slab on Queen's Avenue Fifth again, the heavy object fell to the ground, and even the water on the ground trembled. The ripples lasted for a long time, but next to the ripples, the huge water ball head that was cut off rolled to the wall, but halfway it turned into a splash of clear water and merged with the earth.

Jenkins, holding a sword, quickly retreated to the eaves and watched the body in the middle of the road fall to the ground.

"Ha~"

He panted and wiped his face with his hand, then shook off the water on his hands. The water flowed down his sleeves and trouser legs, and soon a puddle of water formed on the ground, forcing the cat next to him to push to the door.

His eyes watched the corpse melt into the water in the rainstorm, and then saw a man made entirely of water "rising" from the water in the puddles splashed by raindrops.

"Failed, it's not dead after all."

Chapter 1140 Chapter 1121 Alien Species and the Four Elements (11/10)

Jenkins was in a worse mood than ever before. He looked down at the cat next to him and blinked rapidly, hoping that it could understand what he meant.

"Meow~"

Chocolate looked at Jenkins innocently. The fur on his face was so wet that it stuck to his face, making him look much thinner. It was just an ordinary kitten. How could it understand such a complicated meaning?

"That sword..."

Suddenly, I heard someone talking. I turned around and saw Yu Nan completely walked out of the muddy water. Although he no longer had the skin that he had used to disguise himself as his father, his body was still intact. It was impossible to tell that Jenkins had chopped off his head with a sword half a minute ago.

"That sword is so powerful. It seems that I asked too little for the reward from those mortals this time."

Of course it was too little. The cultists of [The Whip of the Dead] probably thought that the strongest person in this city was the dragon of Evergreen Forest or a demigod of the Church of the True God or the nosy believers of the God of Lies. They could not imagine that the young writer also had an important identity hidden.

"I once had a black gun that could pierce the soul, but it's a pity that it is not in my hand now, otherwise I must try to see if it can hurt you."

Jenkins boasted and kept thinking about ways to break the situation. Although the divinity was on him, he was reluctant to use it for the time being. It was the last resort to deal with the evil god angel; and the only way to deal with the unkillable rain man was to go home, but he couldn't go back now.

As for [Mechanical Light] or [Profane Production], there might be a way, but once the former is used, it will consume most of the spirit in the body, and there will be no way back if it fails; the latter requires a close enough distance, but Jenkins...

He jumped into the rain again with a thought, and when he reached a close enough position, his mental power seduced the void, and the green strange vines broke through the air. But before he entangled the rain man, he turned into a pool of water and disappeared in the rain. When he reappeared, he was standing on the roof of the clothing store opposite.

The faceless face of the rain man turned to Jenkins. If he had facial features, he would have revealed a complex expression that could not be described in words, "This is... It seems that my price is really too little."

In the next half an hour, Jenkins tried many ways to leave the store, but was stopped by the rain man. His combat power is not very high, but his ability to control rain is extremely disgusting. And that shouldn't be an illusion. It seems that in the rain, he can influence part of the world's rules. This was discovered by chance when Jenkins tried to use [Mechanical Light]. The rain man obviously noticed that his opponent was preparing to fight to the death.

This is definitely one of the strongest weird things Jenkins has ever encountered, and what makes him pay more attention is that this weird thing doesn't even look like a weird thing. Its appearance can be seen carefully and it does not have the horror of the abyss. Even the spontaneous mental pollution is minimal.

It's just that the rainwater he has touched is poisonous and needs to be boiled before it can be drunk normally. Jenkins remembers that this is what the information said.

Time soon came to twelve o'clock in the afternoon. Of course, the sun in the sky could not be seen in the heavy rain. Black clouds covered Nolan, and there seemed to be a hint of coldness in the wind.

Jenkins stood outside the door of the antique shop and leaned against the door. The cat had disappeared. Jenkins just found out that it was gone. I think it went to find food. After all, it was lunch time.

He still didn't have a good idea to escape from here. He could only take a rest and recover from the fatigue of fighting in the rain. The guy on the roof opposite who can't be killed but can be stabbed is simply invincible, and he is even more cautious than Jenkins. Since the first failure of [Profane Production], he has never approached Jenkins again.

"I say, it's a waste of everyone's time..."

He was stunned when he was halfway through his words, then walked out of the awning quickly to the street, raised his head and let the rain hit his face. The rain man who also noticed something also raised his head, and tacitly looked at the east of the city with Jenkins.

Under the black cloud, extreme darkness and golden spiritual light burst out at the same time. The rain curtain blurred the city and the distance. Jenkins could only see a huge monster standing on the horizon. The huge figure and the terrifying and twisted appearance seemed like the fear condensed from the chaos at the bottom of the abyss, and it seemed like an ancient monster that had been sleeping at the bottom of the sea for who knows how many years.

In the blink of an eye, the black shadow on the horizon disappeared, and then pillars of light that reached the sky lit up everywhere in the city. The twenty beams of light were invisible to mortals, but Jenkins could see them in every corner of the city.

When the tattoos on the bodies of various alien species lit up like torches, the dots of light formed a huge and complex ritual array in the city.

The rain was getting heavier.

"Has it started?"

Jenkins thought in his heart as he looked at the darkness in the distance, but he really didn't expect the number of twenty.

The complete [Alien Frenzy] learning ceremony requires 5 tattoos, and 20 means 4 rituals were held.

"But how is this possible? The old elf said that the number of tattoos is close to three digits, and I didn't get the only piece of the umbilical cord sacrifice required to summon the angel. Whether it is 5 or 100 beams of light, I can understand, but why is it 20?"

"To form the four elements, this is really amazing. The reverence of mortals in this era is even thinner than I thought. Four supreme killing angels corresponding to earth, wind, water and fire directly descended into the material world. This is really a great event. Moreover, they were specially summoned and can be barely classified as weird things. At the same time, they will also be affected and amplified by me. Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

The rain man on the roof opposite heard Jenkins' muttering and explained.

Jenkins suddenly realized that the fog in front of him completely dissipated at this moment. He also understood that among the nearly three-digit tattoos that were dispersed, there must be a part that was repeated. The pagans of [Whip of the Dead] originally planned to summon four angels, so the umbilical cord of the Son of God was divided into four parts. This is not a coincidence.

The reason why there are so many tattoos in the "Fire" series and they have been found by the church many times is probably because the cultists intend to invest the greatest power in the fire angels, so in order to prevent accidents, they let many [Fire] aliens carry tattoos.

"But where did they get the bridge to maintain the angel's power?"

He asked loudly, still looking up at the rain man in the sky, who actually answered, which Jenkins did not expect.

PS: The extra update is over, and the evening update will be as usual.

Chapter 1141 Chapter 1122 Butterfly and Rain

"My power can amplify the power of most weird things. They may not need the power related to God. Special weird things that are originally unqualified can be used as ritual bridges under my power amplification. But the power of the angel summoned by doing this will not be very strong..."

"So among the four angels who came to the world, one has the strongest power... the angel representing the fire attribute!"