A ghost with a tall stature and no different from ordinary people, in the blink of an eye, it turned into a card and was grabbed in his hand. Seeing such a thing beyond the scope of ordinary people's cognition, Jo forgot even the idea of getting up from the ground at the moment, and she looked at Charles who lowered her arm at the window, and her brown eyes stared at the boss.

"Charles, you're ......"

"I'm actually a demon sealer." Charles winked at her casually, then looked down at the card in his hand.

The ghost's telekinesis is an astral attack, so much so that relying on the Wraith Ring, the Charles is just immune to its attack.

He hadn't thought that would be the case. But if you think about it carefully, although you don't understand why it drives the body, the ghost is a spirit all over its body, and the only thing it can send out is naturally a spirit attack.

"Then the ghosts of this world ...... to me"

It's a contemplative question, but it doesn't seem to be the time to think yet.

Or rather, if things are going according to the worst-case scenario, then this advantage is useless at all.

So Charles didn't have the heart to pay attention to what Joe looked at him at the moment, he turned his head to look downstairs, then opened the window and shook it hard, and directly threw out the silver-edged card in his hand again.

The silver card spun in mid-air and slashed through a slightly curved arc, and finally slammed into the top of a black commercial vehicle downstairs, and after a slight metal collision, it immediately turned into a gray mist and dispersed, but then the fog quickly gathered into a figure.

An upper body is stuck on the roof of the car, and the lower body blends into the figure in the cabin.

As soon as the man appeared, he looked up and grinned at Charles, but this time it seemed to have learned to behave, and when it came out, it did not rush to come out, but bent down and completely integrated into the carriage.

Immediately afterward, the sound of frightened screams was heard.

There was an alley under the window of the room here, and two black commercial vehicles were parked in the alley at this time, so after hearing that there was something unusual about the accomplices, the armed people in the other commercial vehicle immediately got out of the car and rushed over, but when they found out who it was, or what attacked them, they immediately fled in a panic.

The ghost ignores the physical attack, and the enemy can't help it at all, so it doesn't take long for the downstairs to be "cleaned up".

Watching all this, Charles breathed a sigh of relief.

Unintelligent ghosts rely only on instinct, so much so that the Charr can use them against their enemies.

However, as powerful as it may seem, in reality, the ghost sealed inside that card doesn't have much power anymore.

Its initial abundant resentment had been absorbed by the Charr Ring, and it had long since been "depleted", and it had once released an indiscriminate attack before, which had consumed its already small amount of power again.

And now, if the ears are right, the ghost is now pinching the enemy with his hands, not telekinesis.

"What's going to degenerate next? Can't keep the entity? Or do you instinctively run away? ”

Thinking about it, Charles pursed his lips and turned to look at Joe as he saw the wreaking ghost rushing through the walls of the apartment after emptying the surrounding living people.

"Goodbye, Joe." He said.

"What are you going to do?" Jo asked blankly, she hadn't reacted to Charles's sudden change of identity at the moment.

Charles didn't explain, just smiled at him. Then he put his hands on the window, and then jumped down the window.

The "God" of this world is aware of his existence, but relying on the talent of fate, God has no way to lock himself, so the most important thing at the moment is to quickly get rid of these "original" characters,

And then wait for the opportunity to move.

"But if he is really God, and the whole world was created by him, can I really escape?"

It's a problem, but at the moment there is no other choice but to be a dead horse.

The young figure that jumped in mid-air fell on the business car with a thud, and then jumped off the roof without much hesitation.

This place is on the second floor, so even though Charles is not very skilled at landing on the ground, he still doesn't take much damage.

The footsteps finally landed on the ground, and Charles glanced up, Joe was now looking down from the second-floor window, and after raising his hand to gesture to him, he turned his head to look into the apartment.

The place where Charles jumped was in an alley behind the apartment, surrounded by mostly walls, but there was still a rear window to see the inside.

Looking through the narrow shutters, Charles could faintly see seven or eight robbers with loaded guns being chased by the ghost at the moment, while the Winchester brothers took the opportunity to break free from the threat and were now running upstairs.

The situation seemed to have eased somewhat, but Charles didn't hesitate, and after a few glances, he opened the door of the van next to him, pulled out the driver who had been strangled by the ghost inside, and sat down himself.

"I hope I haven't had a hand yet."

The young man muttered, and was about to start the vehicle and flee, but his face suddenly froze.

Looking through the car window, a white note was dangling from the sky. And under the watchful eye of Charles, it slowly landed on the windshield.

Upon closer inspection, it was clear that the note had been torn out of A4 paper, with obvious irregular rips around the edges, and two lines of slightly scribbled letters had been written on it with a pen.

The first line is-

"Welcome to my world, friend."

And the second line, it is,

"Looking forward to meeting you."

……

Quietly staring at the windshield, Charles's hand on the steering wheel clenched and loosened, and after a long period of uncertainty on his face, he simply turned his head, lowered the window and poked his hand out, aiming at the dead body that had just been dragged out by him.

Under the whispering spell, the faint gray flashed away, and after the corpse clearly sobbed, he asked in a deep voice, "What is your purpose?" ”

"Robbing a bank." The dead body collapsed next to the wheels of the car responded with its eyes closed.

"Specifically?"

"Our logistics team hacked into the police station to interfere with the order of police work, and then the backup team went to Horsim Primary School to make trouble and attract attention, and finally it was our turn to play." The corpse's voice was sluggish.

"Why are you here?"

"We're robbing banks."

"Don't you see it's not a bank?"

"It's the bank, I'm pretty sure."

……

An armed group that was supposed to rob a bank.

Tapping his fingers on the steering wheel, the faint noise in the apartment was incessant, and after thinking for a while, Charles finally made up his mind.

Now that people have already greeted and expressed a certain amount of kindness, it is really a bit unscrupulous for them to continue to survive.

Just because you can pay attention to the Winchester brothers doesn't mean you can't pay attention to other places. After all, this is someone's chassis.

Staying here is tantamount to accepting the kindness of that person, and escaping will only make Charles appear to be a thief.

Besides, if he chooses to escape this time, unless he always maintains the ordinary and unabnormal appearance he had a while ago, he will sooner or later show his feet.

But that's not possible.

And he is not familiar with life, where can he hide?

"So instead of hiding in Tibet, it's better to face it head-on."

Muttering, the pistol he held in his hand suddenly pointed out the window and hit the sky and fired a few shots. The loud sound caused the vehicle sirens in the nearby parking lot to sound one after another, and the sharp and even poignant continuous sound caused the surrounding people who had not noticed the situation to quickly look over.

Charles then ignored the rest, twisted the car keys, and started the van to leave the back alley of the apartment, but instead of actually leaving the place, he went around to the main entrance of the apartment, and rushed away frantically when the same vans failed to intercept him.

Amid the roar of the engine, a young man in canvas sneakers gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator tightly, driving a commercial vehicle and slamming into the glass door of the apartment!

Under the loud clatter of broken glass, the remaining robbers, who had just breathed a sigh of relief because the ghost had disappeared, were caught off guard and flew away!