Volume 2 The Passing Coffee Shop Manager Nine Dark Shadows
Two days had passed since the time of coronation, and Cao Zihuan had been lying in bed for two days, and the damage of impurities affected him.
Although he couldn't get out of bed for the past two days, Cao Zihuan kept thinking about the next thing.
The core of the Lord of Light has been successfully absorbed, and there are currently nine cores, except for the Lord of Light, Solomon has two, and District 4 also has one, District 9 and District 10 share one, District 1 and District 2 share one, and the remaining three are still in the King-level Fusion body.
The strength of the Death King and the Space King in the three king-level Fusions were all first-class strong within the nine king-level levels, and these two were not something he could deal with now.
Although the remaining kings of the rock can face them with their own strength and the queen's strength, there is no guarantee that Solomon will stab them in the back.
The next step is to get more cores, so the core of Zone 4 is the next target.
But under normal circumstances, Zone 4 will never send the core, so only a little necessary means can be taken.
But even if he succeeds, he will become a wanted man, and he may have to offend other districts later.
Then the first step is to break into the interior of Zone 4, and it is certainly not appropriate to break through directly.
What Cao Zihuan is worried about is the strongest armed police in District 4, that person is ranked fifth, and his strength is above Cao Zihuan's strength.
Cao Zihuan picked up the newspaper next to him and wanted to relax, but the report in the newspaper made him feel urgent.
"The King of Rock was repelled by the armed police of District 7!"
The news in the newspaper surprised him a little, the strongest armed police in District 7 was only ranked 23rd, and the technology was not at the forefront, so he really couldn't figure out why the King of Rock was repulsed.
Taking a step back, the sleeping place of the King of Rock is near Area 11, a long way from Area 7, why would he go all the way to attack Area 7.
The report only mentions that a man named Purple Shadow repelled the King of Rock with it, and the name Purple Shadow was the first time he had seen it, and Cao Zihuan had never seen this name before.
Suddenly his hands trembled, and he suddenly thought of something that was likely to happen.
Solomon will surely send someone to hunt down the King of Rock!
Then the core of the King of Rock will be obtained by them, so that Solomon will get three cores.
This would make it even more difficult to deal with Solomon.
Cao Zihuan climbed up strongly, he couldn't rest, he had to be prepared before he fell into passivity completely.
In the Land of the Dead, in the sleeping place of the once Lord of Light, there sits a castle.
It was an eerie castle with bats flying and wolf howling.
This is a villa built by a manor owner, but it has not been inhabited since the end of the world, and the only thing special is that it has been preserved.
In the castle, in the foyer on the top floor is a long table, and a man sits at the top, holding a glass of wine in his left hand and shaking it.
On the right side of his face is a handsome face, and on the left is a terrifying mask that only shows his eyes.
The man asked, "Agares, this is not your style, you are going to retreat." ”
Agareth sat on the side seat, flipping through a book, and he didn't look away.
"That kid has already absorbed the core of the Lord of Light, and I only brought one Parr, even with Bris and the two of them, they don't have an absolute advantage."
The masked man said, "With your strength, you can win even if no one helps you." ”
Agareth stopped flipping through the book in his hand, apparently unhappy with his retreat.
"The core has been absorbed, and if you want to get it back, you have to wait for the core to calm down in that child's body, and if the core is shattered in the end, the gain outweighs the loss." Agareth said seriously.
The masked man didn't want to continue the conversation: "This was my negligence, Agareth, did the experiment go well?" ”
Agareth smiled lightly: "Of course, with the help of Prometheus, it was easy to get the results." ”
"You're really the best partner." The masked man held up his glass and stared at the blood-red liquid inside.
If you are faithful to me.
On the streets of District 4, there are all kinds of people, and the most numerous here are frustrated drunks.
Groups of people cursed the streets, drank cheap drinks to vent their dissatisfaction, and finally woke up without knowing where they were.
This is where they vent, and since there is no place in life to vent, they can let themselves go crazy after drinking.
At this time, there is such a person, he is an ordinary person, with an ordinary face, who has been angry for a day, holding a wine bottle, and greeting the ancestors of his boss in his mouth.
If there is a way one day, he must trample those people under his feet, but it is difficult for him to have such an opportunity in his life.
A dark shadow slowly approached him, then pulled him into a corner.
"Uncle, don't be like this, I really don't have much money, this is all the money, all for you."
As soon as the man saw that the momentum was not right, he immediately fell to his knees, begging for mercy with the most familiar words.
"Do you want to fulfill your wishes?" The shadow asked in a low voice.
The man looked up in surprise, and now the word for robbery has changed?
"Pray for strength? Make a wish to the stars. If you want to, you will have the power to make your wishes come true. The shadow reached out and held a flask in his hand.
"This, this, what is this." The man asked, scared.
The shadow whispered a few words in his ear, and the man's heart was beating wildly, and he held the bottle.
"You, are you telling the truth?"
The shadow took out another flask: "Then I'll prove it to you now." ”
He pulled up his sleeves and had something on his left wrist that looked like a tattoo.
The shadow stabbed the potion into the tattoo, and the man's eyes widened, and he saw an incredible sight.
Then the dark shadow pulled out the potion bottle, looked at the man and asked, "What are you thinking about?" ”
"Give me, please, give me this strength." The man pleaded.
The Black Shadow pulled out something similar to a gun: "Then let's install the starter." ”
The shadow pointed the spear against the man's right arm.
The man then had a tattoo on his right arm that looked like a black shadow.
"Okay, you can do whatever you want as long as you use it like I do."
The man was holding the potion bottle, unable to believe what was happening, and when he looked up again, the shadow was gone.
He slapped himself twice, the pain was still there, it was really not a dream.
The dark shadow in the distance was watching him, and then pulled out his own record.
"Experiment No. 26, Observer Andos, Target in Good Condition, September 28."