Just kidding?

"The guy who doesn't slip in the dark, it's you, dare to tie me up?"

“……… My name is Traceless, not a black and slippery guy. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" said faintly without a trace.

"Oh, stupid. The scarlet in Blake's eyes had not faded, as if it was about to drip blood, and it was extremely terrifying.

Damn, I can't control my power again!

It was as if the scene in his mind of Wesker making him drink the water of darkness once again stimulated his nerves.

"You guys......... Damn it!" Blake let out a low snort, and his figure came to Traceless like a ghost, and raised his hand to strike.

With a "poof", blood splattered, and Blake's hand went straight through the heart without a trace.

The muse on the side was a little stunned. Blake, why is it so strange today?

"Hey, Blake!" she flicked the whip out of her hand and pulled Blake over. Traceless's body also fell to the ground as Black left, and his breath gradually withered.

"Get out of here!"

Blake erupted with powerful dark red energy, shaking the muse back several steps.

"I'm going to kill you!"

A dark red energy condensed in his hands, and he struck at the muse mercilessly.

"Phantom Shield!"

A translucent golden-red shield shielded the muse, blocking Blake's attacks.

"This guy is a lot stronger. The muse's hand holding up the shield trembled a little, caused by Blake's energy rebound.

Even so, Blake did not give up and began the next round of attacks.

"Tsk, Blake, what are you crazy about!" the muse shouted at Blake, but Blake ignored her, and his hand movements did not pause for half a minute in response to her words.

Here, Muse and Blake were confronted, and over there, there was no pain on the face of the traceless whose breath was almost gone, and a wicked smile curled up at the corner of his lips.

"Oh, Byrne, you want to kill me, you're still early. ”

The wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after a while, it returned to its original appearance, as if Blake hadn't hurt him at all.

The muse didn't see it, and the untraceable that had fallen to the ground was gone, but quietly appeared behind her.

"Now, young master muse, do you need my help?"

No matter who it is, it is difficult to remain calm when they hear someone suddenly coming out of the background.

So, the muse, who couldn't keep calm, subconsciously gave Traceless a punch.

Without a Trace easily dodged her fist, "Is this for murder, young master muse?" There was a hint of ridicule in his tone, and at the same time, with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of black gas entered Blake's body.

"Ahhh

"What did you do to him!" the muse didn't dare to move anymore as she felt that Traceless was holding something around her neck.

"Nothing, just to calm him down. What, you're distressed?" Traceless smiled wickedly.

If it weren't for the wrong situation now, the Muse would have wanted to kick him to death.

Sure enough, after a while, Blake stopped howling and fell.

"Mission accomplished. Traceless removed the thing from the muse's neck, and the muse immediately turned around and grabbed him by the neck, the whip in his hand binding his hands.

"Say, why are you spreading the virus on Nax? Did you send it from Wesker?"

The muse didn't hear Traceless's answer, but he felt a little dizzy, and as soon as his hand was released, Traceless broke free from her restraints.

"Don't worry, I'm just kidding you, I didn't expect you to take it seriously. Also, it's none of my business that Bourne will become like that, it's his own lack of strength that will be affected by the magnetic field here. As for Wesker, I'm afraid he's already dead, but don't compare Lord Cross to him. Alright, enough talked, goodbye, young muse, remember to say hello to the Phantom for me. ”

The space in front of me gradually distorted. As soon as the muse's eyes went dark, he lost consciousness.

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[The author has something to say: qvq, I really can't get the cover or something.........]