Under the rising sun, Cherry City comes alive again.

The residents of Cherry City have been through too many things recently, and last night's 'Apostle Arrival' was certainly a surprising thing, but after the previous 'Turbulent Night', 'Sabi Invasion' and other events, they seemed to have been vaccinated, and they just observed the streets, and when they saw that there were still patrolling police officers, and nothing unexpected happened, they began to calmly go out into the streets.

Today is the day when the 'Kirin Main Ship' takes off.

It is also the day of the expedition of recruits.

The whole 'ground' is on holiday.

When people don't need to go to work or school, the 'meaning of the festival' becomes particularly prominent.

Even if it's not a festival in itself, it becomes a festival.

People walking on the streets are talking excitedly but somewhat nervously about yesterday's events.

In particular, the 'shipcutter' Jason has become a talking point for people.

They were talking about life as a 'ship cutter'.

They were discussing their strength as a 'ship slayer'.

How powerful is it, exactly?

Can one man be compared to an army?

Why did such a powerful person become a writer?

Is it because the style is attractive?

What is the daily life like?

Is eating several times more than ordinary people?

All kinds of things make people unconsciously look at the release of "Jason Mystery Case".

There are so many posters and banners, they are so conspicuous that you can't pay attention to them.

And the crowd in line.

Among these people, a very small number of them are Jason's original book fans, and most of them are attracted by Jason's deeds after being 'disseminated' and 'marketed' by the wave wheel.

Look at the many people.

These people, who had no ideas, were also shaken.

Do you want to buy a copy and take a look?

It's also not too expensive.

What if it's really as it rumors?

If I could become the 'Mystic Side', would I be as powerful as the 'Ship Slayer'?

With this in mind, several young people quickly walked to the back of the line.

People are always conformists.

When someone takes the lead, the person who was hesitant becomes determined.

In an instant, hundreds of people joined the back of the group.

And that's just the corner of the street.

Anyway, the lift-off ceremony of the 'Kirin Main Ship' will not start until half past ten.

The bookstore opens at 9 o'clock, and it's too late to line up to buy a book and go again.

People thought like this, and lined up in an orderly manner.

All eyes were on the bookstore.

I didn't notice the shuttle figure in the shadow in the alley behind me.

"Humph!"

Findirt looked at these people and sneered with disdain.

Even to ridicule these people for their ignorance is to laugh at Jason's grandstanding.

How could a real 'mystery guy' publish a book?

Will the person who publishes the book be a real 'mystery person'?

"A half-ass!"

"That's dooming you!"

"The final victory must be mine!"

Findirt muttered.

He's faster.

Because his faith was stronger.

He really thought he had won.

After all, it's a snake curse!

Anyone who falls under the 'snake curse' will become unable to survive under the painful torment, become weak, grovel, and give up honor.

This is not alarmist.

It was an experiment with his own hands.

And, more than once.

The warrior, known for his tenacity, wept bitterly at his feet, just so that he could kill himself.

The knight, who regarded honor as his life, took up his sword and slashed at himself.

The wizard with the title of 'wise' lost his mind even more madly.

He's seen so much.

This time is no exception!

Jason, why exception?

Even if Jason is a 'ship slayer'!

Not to mention, Jason's is an enhanced version of the 'Snake Curse'.

With his 'clone' as 'nourishment', I'm afraid Jason is already convulsing all over his body in pain, right?

To this, Findirt smiled smugly.

He was glad he had woken up and done.

Driven by anger?

No!

It's lucky!

It was luck that made him cast the 'snake curse'!

It was also luck that made him turn the tables!

"Sure enough, I'm the one fate favors!"

Fendilt thought that he had found a corpse by chance from an ordinary ordinary person, and got a notebook from which the lingua franca and the diagram coexisted, and after learning the above 'mysterious side knowledge', he inadvertently found a treasure map that was looked at by everyone on a 'mysterious side party', so as to obtain many mysterious side potions and materials.

And relying on such potions and materials, he became powerful in one fell swoop.

Then he planned everything in front of him according to the 'apostles'.

There are waves, but Fendilt believes.

In the end, he will still win!

With this belief, Findirt returned to his previous chamber of secrets.

He immediately spotted the [Keyafa Seal] on the door, and heard a snake hissing in his ears.

Findirt smiled.

Everything was as he expected.

Jason was in pain, and he didn't have the strength to move at all.

You can only use the [Kyafa Seal] as a block, a warning.

Jason did this just to buy a little time when he appeared.

But Jason probably didn't expect that this would give him more hints.

Didn't touch the door.

Findirt picked up the pebbles on the side of the road and threw them.

The Hunters' Sigil is naturally easy to use.

In particular, the [Kyafa Seal] is really a necessary seal for home travel, but for those who discover it in advance, the flaws of the [Kyafa Seal] are also huge.

You don't need to touch it yourself.

There's a 'medium' there.

The trigger of the [Kejafa Seal] will become 'safe'.

Therefore, the hunters are extremely careful when using the [Koyafa Seal].

They will make the [Kyapha Seal] hidden.

It won't be 'above board' printed on the door panel like this.

Findirt believes that Jason will not be under normal circumstances, but in the state of the 'snake curse', the other party obviously can't care so much.

Syllable!

The stone touched the [Koyafa Seal].

Immediately, the power of the seal was activated.

The anomalous force remained in the air for a full second before slowly dissipating.

Fendilt listened to the snake's hiss and made sure that there was no change in height or distance, and then slowly pushed open the door of the secret room.

As soon as he entered the door, Findirt saw Jason sitting in a chair, entangled and bitten by layers of dense serpentine phantoms.

Seeing this scene, Findirt was completely relieved.

"Jason, we're meeting again."

"Isn't there a surprise?"

Findirt said as he walked over to Jason.

The smile on the face grew brighter as the man looked at Jason, who was sitting motionless, masked and holding the grotesque machete to his lap.

He could confirm that Jason must be in a terrible situation right now.

The pain had already spread from the body to the scalp.

Trembling is instinctual.

And Jason, in order to restrain this pain, endured it.

Findirt had seen more than one such person.

Therefore, it is not unexpected.

However, the person behind the scenes was unusually excited.

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

"Want to shout?"

"Want to roll all over the floor?"

Findirt asked.

Kill the enemy with a sword?

It's really merciful.

Humiliating each other's souls and torturing each other's bodies is what Findirt wants now.

And, of course, there is the 'Apostolic Ring'.

Findirt never forgot what he was trying to do.

But to Findirt's surprise, Jason not only didn't answer as he asked, but he didn't even have any intention of opening his closed eyes.

"Are you worried that your eyes will expose your pain and thus 'shame' you?"

"You don't have to."

"Here, no one but me will see it."

Findirt seemed to be kindly relieved.

That's what he said when he tortured the knight before.

In a sense, it's also true.

Here, there really is no one but him.

However, it is possible to prepare a video recorder in advance.

Record it.

Then, one serving per person.

How can you be happy exclusively?

Rain and dew are the source of happiness.

Just like the rain hitting the plantains, it is definitely not aimed at individual banana leaves, but at the pieces of plantain leaves, so that the sound can be played.

As for the VCR?

He's got it here.

With that in mind, Findirt took down the video recorder that had been placed high on one side.

Open and place on the table.

After doing all this, he looked at Jason expectantly.

It's a pity that Jason still stays as he is, still doesn't move, and still doesn't open his eyes.

This made Findirt feel uncomfortable.

He felt his patience run out.

"I was hoping to keep you the last bit of decency."

"But you're not sure."

"What annoys me!"

With that, Findirt walked in front of Jason.

The snakes that had gathered on Jason's body, layered and densely formed a chrysalis-like phantom, got out of the way.

However, it is only the body that gets out of the way.

The mouth of the serpentine phantom was still biting on Jason's body.

Fendilt is the caster of the 'Serpent Spell'.

This level of control is a breeze.

Hiss, hiss.

In the strange snake hiss, Findirt raised his hand and grabbed Jason's mask.

Cold, hard to the touch.

It doesn't feel very good, but there is a different feeling in my heart.

Panic.

Seems uneasy.

Feeling the feeling, Findirt smiled.

"Magic items?"

"Windfall."

He said.

He never thought of letting Jason go, and when he killed Jason, what Jason had was naturally his.

With the windfall, Fendilt didn't stop any longer, and pushed Jason's mask up with his fingers forcefully, revealing Jason's calm, closed eyes.

"Do you need to stick to it?"

"It's useless."

Findirt, who thought Jason was holding on, continued.

And at this moment, Jason suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes are as calm as their faces, and they shine in the light.

There is a sense of concentration.

There's still a hint of anticipation.

Expect?

Looking at these eyes, Findirt was stunned.

Then, the familiar flash of the knife flashed again.

The familiar sound of metal cutting reverberates again.

The man behind the scenes also saw familiar bodies.

It was his body.

Just stood there dumbfounded.

There is no head.

His head?

Flew again.

Am I beheaded again?

With this thought in his mind, Findirt's eyes darkened.

It's different from the previous rapid awakening.

This time, it's eternal darkness.

Hiss, hiss.

The snake hiss quickly faded away.

In the secret room, there was silence, except for Jason's slight exhalation.

Call!

Jason looked down at Findirt's corpse, a look of relief on his face.

It's not just that Findirt is actually dead.

And because he finally didn't have to endure it anymore.

When Fendilt appeared again just now, Jason really almost didn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Because, he sensed the appearance of Fendilt, as if it was echoing in his ears, 'You have a new Meituan order'.

Then?

Naturally, the rider has arrived at the pick-up point and is in the process of being delivered.

Thinking about these things in his mind, he naturally endured it so hard.

And now?

Pick up your own meals.

Give it a good review.

Although it may not be harvested.

Jason pulled out another dragon scale from the other's arms.

The same size as the dragon scales obtained earlier.

The color is black-green.

Cool to the touch and also tough.

It's crunchy in the mouth, and it's a little bit on the top, as if the original potato chips are dipped in mustard.

【Swallowing the scales of Dermon Aitet (partial)】

[Excess recovery of physical strength, energy, and injury!] 】

[Gain special powers!] 】

【Special Strength Judgment ......】

[Judgment passed!] 】

[Fog Concealment Level Increased, Optimized!] 】

[Fog Concealment (Mastery): This is a secret technique that does not require gestures, but needs to reach a certain level of Tufu as the basis, it was originally circulated in a number of hidden forces, but eventually became one of the secret techniques inherited by the 'Grave Keeper', and the use of special food, you who have reached the mastery level, make it completely different;Effect: Create a fog with a radius of 60 meters, in which you will get the blessing of stealth judgment +1, agility judgment +0.5, and other creatures enter' Over time, the toxin damage will accumulate, and after more than 10 minutes, the toxin damage will increase to bullet level, and the blade-level acid corrosion will begin; when you leave the range of the mist, the self-blessing and enemy blessing effects will disappear; when creating the mist, you will consume some of your stamina, and when you continue to maintain the mist, your stamina will continue to be consumed.

(Note 1: You don't need a mastery level to learn 'Fog Hide', but when you learn from a scroll, you need a mastery-level diagram to help you understand the 'structure'.) ）

(Note 2: The shape of the fog has not changed due to the poisonous fog, and it is still the appearance of a normal fog.) ）

……

[Fog Concealment reaches the mastery level, due to the Demond Aite scales, the mastery option is permanently changed!] 】

[Gain Mastery Option: Poison Mist]

[Poisonous Mist: The poisonous mist you release will gain a radius of +10 meters, and the initial toxin and acid corrosion level +1, and the continuous toxin level +2 special effects, which also requires more of your stamina. 】

……

"Ordinary mist has turned into poisonous mist, and it has lethality?"

"Corrosion damage after it lasts?"

Jason looked at the text explanation in surprise.

Then, he looked at the name.

"Demon Aite?"

"And that Ed Aragorn...... Dragons? ”

Jason thought, and saliva began to secrete again.

It's clear that the world is much bigger than you think.

His exploration is simply too shallow.

However, the main quest [992000/100000] reminds him that he has no time.

"Hopefully there will be a chance next time."

With this in mind, Jason left the chamber and walked towards the ground.

At this time, the rising sun is still the same.

Shine on people warmly.

Jason, who hid his mask and machete, couldn't help but stretch.

"A good day, it's starting again."

Jason said.

"yes, good day."

Someone on the side suddenly interjected, Jason didn't turn his head, obviously he had already discovered the other party, and the person who suddenly spoke out didn't have any pretending to be mysterious, so he walked to Jason's side.

Long silver hair, which stands out in the sun.

The unruly gaze is more dazzling than the sun.

Livia looked at Jason and couldn't help but sigh.

"I owe you a personal favor."

The Master Hunter said.

He's talking about Polun, John, Brian, and McCall.

Even, Emily, Kemi, and Terri were added.

Several people have learned the technique of 'Silver Glory', although there is no explicit explanation, but to a certain extent, they have been branded as 'Silver Glory'.

No one can change that.

The withered 'Silver Glory' has been passed on once again.

Moreover, the talents are all very good.

Especially the young man.

After secretly observing the young man, even Livia was extremely shocked.

That kind of talent is no longer outstanding.

But......

Legend!

A talent that only the legendary 'Golden Race' has.

He initially just threw it casually.

I didn't expect to get such a harvest.

This made it a little difficult for Livia to sleep.

He doesn't like to owe favors.

Especially after retirement, I don't like it even more.

So, the master hunter looked at Jason and hoped that Jason would make a condition that would make him return the favor.

"Just invite me to a meal."

Under the gaze of the master hunter, Jason said with a smile.

"Nope."

"Poor."

"No money."

The Master Hunter had a look of embarrassment on his face as he spoke, digging into his pocket.

The pocket was empty, cleaner than the face.

It's not pretending to be poor.

Yes, it's poor.

"Then owe it!"

Jason said this, stepping away and walking forward.

The morning wind, booing and blowing.

The sun is shining brighter.

Jason's figure became unreal and unreal in the sunlight, and he raised his arm and waved, saying goodbye to the master hunter and his friends in this world.

Evade?

No.

He just wasn't used to saying goodbye in person.

It's good to say goodbye like this.

"Where are you going?"

Master Hunter asked suddenly.

Jason, who walked forward, didn't stop walking, and replied without looking back-

"Far away."