Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

"Crazy Ripper shows up again?"

Looking at the bold and bold headline on the newspaper, Klein's drowsiness was instantly awakened, and his wrist trembled.

It's only been a few days, and the frequency of his crimes has completely exceeded the interval required by the "Demon" promotion to "Desire Apostle" ceremony!

Could it be that he is not completing the ritual, just to act?

But how could a mere serial killer persist under the official Beyonder's hands for so long?

Klein tapped lightly on the dining table with his fingers, and couldn't help recalling the information about the "devil" that Little "Sun" had shared at the Tarot Club.

The "devil" will feel the malice directed at him to a certain extent... Klein's index finger tapped on the table in various ways, his brows furrowed.

"It doesn't mean that he has been promoted successfully, and is now playing the 'Apostle of Desire'?"

Thinking of another Sequence Five-level instability factor in Backlund, Klein suddenly felt that even the breakfast in front of him was tasteless. He hastily stuffed the bread with butter and jam into his mouth, ready to look for it in the newspaper. Follow-up follow-up reports.

Although after the execution of Lanvus, he secretly decided that he would no longer pay attention to occult-related events such as the Crazy Ripper and the Rotten Male Corpse before his promotion, and only explored the human abduction and trafficking involving Kapin in his spare time.

But even the Karpin incident involved extraordinary powers... Klein cast his gaze to the ceiling intentionally or unintentionally.

A series of documents that should not have appeared in an ordinary detective's home, including Cappin, Prince Edsack, and the shabby nobles of Backlund, were all placed on the gray fog by him, and neatly kept behind the "The Fool" seat. .

His fingers tapped on the table rhythmically, and Klein looked around. After confirming that the human skin mask was firmly attached to his face, Familiar walked into the bathroom, closed the doors and windows, and walked four steps backwards onto the gray fog.

"Hey, it hurts..."

Klein, who was sleep-deprived, felt the consumption of spirituality, and his brain throbbed with very regular bursts of pain.

He waved back a little, and a stack of neatly placed documents flew over, and sorted them on the long bronze table.

Since the last time I handed the main material of "Witch of Pleasure" to Prince Edsack through Mr. Aigron, I have not paid attention to the prince's commission... Considering that the house I live in is With the generous sponsorship of His Royal Highness, Klein took the lead in picking up the commission that the prince handed over to him.

There are two main contents in the commission, one is to buy the main materials of "Witch of Pleasure", and the other is to investigate the truth of Crazy Ripper.

At that time, I was brought to the prince by Mr. Agron just after I killed Rosago, and there was almost no connection between the two, but now it seems that one lives in a special army for protection, and it is suspected that he has raised a "witch" Prince, why take the time to investigate an unrelated Ripper?

It can't be for the toiling people who have suffered the most in the poorest two districts of Backlund, right?

Klein visualized all the newspapers he had seen about the Crazy Ripper in the air, and marked the location of each incident on another visualized map.

The only pattern is what Mike once deduced...these ladies have had a tragic past.

The red markers flashed on the map, which was different from what Klein had noticed before—the rotting male corpses almost all happened near the Golden Rose Ballroom in Backlund, and the location of the Crazy Ripper’s crime was completely determined by the target at that time. Depending on the neighborhood, there are no rules.

Combined with another meeting this morning, it can almost be confirmed that this "devil" has successfully been promoted to "Apostle of Desire", and has initially survived the backlash brought by the potion during promotion, which can already be regarded as a complete Sequence Five.

Prince Edsack has always wanted to investigate such a target, and since he entrusted me, he has never urged anything like it... Klein recalled what happened in those days, and his face became more and more serious. Oops.

He suddenly remembered that those days happened to be when he suspected that his fate was being manipulated again.

Although he did not necessarily appear in the script as the protagonist, he was definitely included in the field of vision by 0-08 because he happened to live in the apartment in charge of Mr. Agron and became part of the script.

"Prince Edsack didn't investigate the Mad Ripper out of his own volition"

He familiarly took off the citrine pendant on his wrist and read it silently seven times.

In mid-air, the citrine pendant slowly turned clockwise along with the silver chain.

Prince Edsack commissioned an investigation into the Crazy Ripper, it was indeed not his own will!

Klein frowned slightly, and after a little relief, he quickly wrote down the divination statement on the paper.

"The man who secretly influenced Prince Edsack to investigate the Crazy Ripper."

After meditating on the seven sides, Klein closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair behind him, his consciousness sinking into a dream.

The confused darkness enveloped the ups and downs of the youth in the void, and the gray mist overflowed from his body, quietly forming a loose barrier.

In the dream, Klein explored the darkness without light, his vision was caught by a faint light in the distance, he stretched out his right hand curiously, and his spirituality spread.

The distant darkness is thick and viscous, the cascading shadow waves rise and fall one after another, and the illusory sound of the waves becomes more and more real.

What was the situation, the darkness that affected Prince Edsack?

Is this an abstract representation of a divination result that symbolizes some force or person?

Klein shook his head, looking left and right, he could no longer see anything in the darkness. After realizing that his spiritual intuition had not received any warning, he tried to drive the body in the dream to swim to the void further ahead.

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The closer he got to the undulating waves of shadows and the viscous darkness beneath the "sea surface", the more real the sound of boiling water in Klein's ears.

The faint light in the distance was immersed in the dark ocean, and the hazy light occupying the end of the field of vision slowly rose.

Whoa!

Shadow waves obscured the sun, huge viscous waves fell from the sky, waterfalls made of pure black fell from the **** "cliff", and in the dark ocean, something was waking up from below the surface.

Klein, who was floating in the void of the dream, watched all of this in horror, and his spiritual intuition, which had been silent before, screamed frantically without fatigue.

This is no less than the existence of the true creator!

A cry from his soul struck Klein's ears, but his supposedly illusory body actually felt the convulsions of blood coagulation.

A monster with nine heads and ten crowns rose from the ground, and the filthy ocean floated up and down under his feet. Fabti, who was controlling Jason Beria, looked up at the sky, his blood-red eyes narrowed into slits.

"Little 'divine man'?"

In the illusory dreamland, the giant beast that was very similar to Satan in the "Old Testament" roared and rumbled, shaking the blood of Klein, who was struggling in the air, and a gray mist uncontrollably drilled from every corner of his body. came out.

A thin gray fog solidified around him, and a robe-shaped phantom looked at the darkness behind the beast, and the sudden light dispelled the haze that blocked his vision.

Beyond the gray-white barrier that wraps the entire dream, what also floats in the viscous ocean is a deformed vine with swelled sarcoma and a trunk like a banyan tree!

"I really didn't pay attention for a while, and you caused me a lot of trouble." The mist that resembled a robe nodded slightly to the giant beast in the shadow, dragged Klein's spiritual body, and quickly escaped from the dream.

In the magnificent palace-like palace of giants, "Mystery" on the "World" position tapped on the table, and the crimson pollution remaining on Klein was pulled out and all rushed to the twisted symbols on the "The Fool" high-back chair.

"Tell me, what were you doing just now?"

The blue veins that wriggled like snakes under the skin recovered as before, and Klein's eyes were blurred with a splitting headache.

He stared at the mottles on the long bronze table for a long time before gradually regaining his sober consciousness.

"Just now, I just seemed to be divination who secretly influenced Prince Edsack to investigate the Crazy Ripper?"

After regaining his lucid consciousness, Klein tried to recall what happened just now, but found that his memory seemed to have been cut off. As long as he tried hard to recall, his spiritual intuition would frantically call the police and prevent him from continuing.

"You were fortunate to meet one of the most powerful beings in the world just now." Looking at the tragic state of his body, "Mystery" raised a wicked smile, and there was no smile in the gilded eyes~www .wuxiamtl.com~ Anti-thief and anti-fraud, unfortunately it is difficult to prevent thieves.

He was still fighting with the Heavenly Venerate in his body just now, and by the way, he suppressed the pollution that was occasionally transmitted from the body. The half-body in his home base made a big news, and he almost put the pollution of the "mother tree of desire" into it!

Fortunately, Tianzun compromised at the last moment... He let out a long sigh and suppressed the urge to cover his face.

In a sense, I can't blame him. After all, from his point of view, how did he know that a prince would be involved in the most secretive existences of time.

"Is there an existence similar to your personality just now?"

Hearing his family cover his head with half his body, his voice was rather sluggish and he wanted to ask himself a question, "Mystery" nodded vaguely.

"You can understand that."

"Prince Edsack would actually have something to do with this existence..." Klein kneaded his still aching temples, his eyebrows almost locked together.

He suppressed the constant nausea and asked "Mystery":

"What's wrong with that Crazy Ripper?"

If there is such an existence behind the "Apostle of Desire", it is not unreasonable that the official Beyonder has made no progress so far.

"There was no direct connection, he was just put on a shortlist and it was later rejected."

Tianzun's daily "harassment" in his mind became clear again, "Secret" answered Klein's question without changing his face, and at the same time changed himself into a more comfortable posture.

Fabti really wanted a "demon" container as his temporary body at the time, but he didn't expect that the "demon" Backlund made him most satisfied with turned out to be a dog. Of course, he had to make other plans.

It's not cheating, is it?

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