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The darkness of the underworld, wails echoing through the stone chamber.

Stationmaster Hoover's mood was restless again, and the pleasure of violence stimulated the perverted desire, and he frantically inserted needles into every inch of Bill's muscle, trying to make Bill the same as him!

After about ten minutes, the tired and sweaty abuser began to gasp for breath, and Bill shouted and sighed.

"I guess I've never done anything stupid like this before, have I?"

The abrupt cries didn't stop Hoover, who didn't notice the calm on Bill's face, thinking that the silence was due to a breathlessness.

The only sound left in the stone room was the sound of needles inserting into the skin, the sound was undulating, and the picture was full of flesh and blood, but the gurgling and splashing blood was so dirty that it looked like it had been dead for many years.

Blood dripping from the walls on the vast shadow of Station Master Hoover......

Tick......

The shadows on the ground were like a pool of dead water, rippling after the blood drip that awakened the darkness, and Hoover's shadow suddenly felt a tremendous pressure, and the entire shadow of the stone chamber froze!

The intact entity was left with only physical activity, and the shadow watched in horror at the calm, dark figure at Bill's feet, and secretly hid the needle behind him, revealing eight teeth, in an attempt to pretend that nothing had been done.

As time passed, Hoover did not stop, but the shadow on the ground that belonged to him became more and more frightened, and even sweated profusely away, hoping to hide outside the stone.

But its slender legs are connected to Hoover, and even if it pulls desperately, it can only make the shadow thinner, and it is completely impossible to escape from Hoover alone!

Hoover's shadow trembled more and more, and his Adam's apple rose and fell significantly, as if he was swallowing saliva!

But there was nothing in front of it, no murderer with a butcher's knife in his hand, no righteous bishop, no monster with nine tails......

Only......

Hidden under the messy hair, a weird and trembling smile that can only be seen from the ground angle!!

Hoover's shadow instantly pulled his huge body out of the stone chamber, and he didn't dare to turn his head back in an attempt to hide in the darkness!

But it can't do anything about its own flesh, and even if it tries its best, it can't stop Stationmaster Hoover, who has fallen into a crazy vent!

The shadow was pulled to the limit, and from the part that connected the leg had become two tense strings, and it was still shaking violently, as if it could break at the touch of it......

The corners of Bill's mouth, tied to the shelf, turned up as he playfully watched the man in front of him perform, this boring one-man show was too long for the audience to get tired of watching.

Then it should be ......

"Heh, hehe......"

Suddenly, he sneered twice, and his stiff limbs quickly rattled and rattled, which was particularly clear and pleasant in the stone room where there was only the sound of insertion.

Hoover didn't seem to notice it, his arms against the wall, gasping for breath in an attempt to calm his nerves, his shirt soaked with sweat.

When he closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of venting, he also had a smile on his face, smiling like an innocent child.

The flickering kerosene lamps are still burning, carrying light and heat from the surface to a place where the sun will never be seen......

Suddenly, the flames were extinguished.

“？”

Hoover, who had fallen into the darkness, suddenly came back to his senses, and he took two deep breaths and groped for the source of the lamp, the structure of which he was very familiar with, and the kerosene lamp hung on the meat grinder.

"Hell, I remember asking Marselan to fill up the lamp oil, this woman is getting more and more disobedient. ”

Hoover complained and felt for the grinder, where the temperature was still on the kerosene lamp that had just been turned off, and he continued to fumble around, hoping to get the matches out of the drawer.

"Matches, matches in ......"

"I remember it should have been here......"

“......”

"Oh, I found it. ”

Unable to see his fingers in the dark stone room, Hoover found the matchbox and took out the match to quickly ignite it.

Smack-

The smell of gunpowder spread in the stone chamber, and the faint flames illuminated the large space of the palm, and Hoover carefully opened the kerosene lampshade to check, and felt strange when he saw that there was still half a pot of lamp oil.

"What's the matter, there's no wind here, how can the kerosene lamp go out on its own?"

However, Hoover did not think much about it, although he was afraid of fire, but he could not live in a world without light, and had to live on light and heat.

The charred match curled up and bent in the air, the flame slowly extinguished to the end, and when darkness and silence returned, Stationmaster Hoover took another match from the matchbox.

Syllable......

......

......

！！！！！

A pale face suddenly appeared and hung upside down in front of him!!

They were so close that Hoover couldn't see the full face of the human head in front of him, and he wanted to smash the fool's head with his fist and raise his fist!

The match fell to the ground, splashing a few faint sparks, and the moment the flame was extinguished, Hoover could vaguely see the cold light refracting in his eyes, and only the metallic barrel was left in front of him......

......

Bang –

！！！！！！

......

Blood splattered, and brains burst.

All is dark again.

......

The shadow-eroded eye glows, the black pearl of an ordinary pitch-black world, and it is fast-tracking the power of shadows scattered everywhere and trying to gather.

The feeling of power returns, the muscles tense quickly, and then jump......

Perhaps not even blinking, Bill had already rushed out of the stone chamber and ran towards the darker part of the darkness.

He was fast, at least faster than the elastic rubber contracted, as Hoover's shadow was pulling at Hoover's smashed head and fleeing, and Bill was chasing after him.

The distance between them is getting closer.

The black vortex suspended in mid-air follows Bill as he moves, and while his relative position remains the same, Bill easily rummages through the Shadow Circle for items, using the weapon he is most familiar with.

Think a dagger that's completely black, or a shotgun stuffed with the power of shadows.

In the end, he chose to free himself from the barbaric society of primitive people, and chased after the fleeing black shadow, and greeted him with a stiff smile.

"Hi, we're meeting again. ”

"If you don't run, we might be able to sit down and have a good talk, and maybe I'll forgive you for what you just did to me. ”

"What do you think of this suggestion?"

The shadow didn't listen to his advice, and turned around and tried to escape through the crack in the stone wall, deflating even his massive body to its original size.

Because it's just a weak shadow that Zhang has consciousness just now, and even the action is more just a stress reaction!

"Then I'm sorry, although it's not easy for you, but who made your body so stupid?"

"Never again. ”

Before Hoover's shadow could completely burrow into the crack in the stone wall, Bill quickly shot at the stone wall, and after the shadow bullet entered the thick stone wall, it was even more burrowed than a mouse!

They went straight to Hoover's shadow, piercing the whole shadow with one unfallen piece, nailing it into a crevice in the rock, leaving the toes of Hoover's corpse on the outside.

Shoved the shotgun back into the dark circle, Bill suddenly felt a little tired, he had never felt the exhaustion of his power in such a short period of time, and he never knew that the power of the shadow would really run out.

"It's because ......"

Bill was just about to say it to himself, when he suddenly remembered something and closed his mouth.

"The shadow seals off my power, so I can't generate the power of shadow on my own, so when the power in the blood that Hoover gives me runs out, I can't continue to use the power of shadow?"

"What an unfortunate speculation. 」

He was on his back, worried about the question, and the power was safest only if it was firmly in his hands, even if it was at risk of being discovered by the Holy See.

Even if he leaves the fog capital temporarily, he must not let the ability that he can use again disappear without a trace!

"This pervert seems to have said something. 」

"Use the power of shadows to erode the power-of-power, and then make the power-capable person turn into replenishment and become a part of his body. 」

「...... The same principle as the Shadow Ship's restoration?"

"It's worth trying. 」

Thin shadows crept out of his fingertips, and he hoped to turn the corpse into a shadow as before, but now the shadow was different, and it seemed to be surrounded by a thin mist.

The black mist insects that exploded in the body also followed the echo of the shadows in and out of the body at this moment, bringing Bill a different feeling.

It was a feeling of uneasiness in the cold, chaos in the darkness, and a screeching note in the collision of fog and mist.

Bill could vaguely feel that it was an anger.

And when the shadow invaded the body of Station Master Hoover, the blood that already contained the power of the shadow was summoned, and it quickly gathered more energy.

The crunching sound was heard again, and it was an uncomfortable sound that even Bill, who had heard it many times, was a little uncomfortable.

But he had to endure, and with a moment of patience, he would be able to confirm Hoover's words.

Although there is not much shadow power left in the body, and the purity is definitely not as high as Bill's original ability, the shadow creature's talent for mastering the power of shadow is far from being comparable to that of a low-level junior creature like a human.

The shadow that burrowed into the crack in the stone wall was pulled out, and Bill began to study how else to eat the meal.

"Do you want to eat it straight, or roast it?"

"I have no experience in making shadows, so I can't do it, so I can only use the method of oral writing to make a raw video. 」

"Try it and see if you can swallow it. 」

Inserting his right hand into the air, the dark circle appeared in Bill's palm as if to fit it, slowly leaking more black mist.

Bill suddenly remembered that the black fog he had received from the Brotherhood had blended into the shadow space, and that they were secretly leaking out when he wasn't paying attention......

And the black mists that originally needed to stay in the phalanges no longer needed that kind of old resting place, they gained more powerful abilities in the shadow space, so they could be scattered in all directions unscrupulously.

Pulling out the pitch-black dagger, he picked up the trembling shadow of Hoover, and the shadow that could not leave the ground was grabbed like a piece of paper and lifted off the ground.

Then Bill cut off its fingers, and it convulsed in pain and screamed, but the sound could not reach the world.

Throwing the whole shadow finger into his mouth and chewing it, the taste is somewhat peculiar, and Bill's shadow is not visible in the dark shadow on the ground.

Shadows cannot be reprojected, they will only hide after losing their flesh, as the light will cause them to eventually disappear without a trace.

Quack......

The Shadow Worm is chewing, and so is Bill......

His expression kept changing, sometimes frowning, sometimes savoring, as if this shadow finger, which was more difficult than a piece of flesh, had eaten eighteen flavors in Bill's mouth.

However, it should not taste bad, at least Bill spit it out before he ate half of it, and treated it politely as a shadow of food.

The shadow slowly dissolves as Bill chews, merging into the body with a sad ending to the smeller, nourishing Bill's depleted shadow power.

When the strength is replenished, Bill has only one feeling.

Comfortable.

It was a strange feeling that the whole body was nourished inside and out, and even the soul was nourished, and Bill had to admit that he was starting to get addicted.

Continuing to cut the poor shadow, Bill ate faster and faster, although he also wondered if it was a little strange to eat the shadow with his flesh, but whenever he found something strange and incomprehensible, he would have a headache.

Thinking with a headache is not an easy task, but giving up thinking is simple.

"Well, just eat them, does it really matter why?"

"Who but yourself is still struggling with logical problems, as long as you are happy. 」

「...... You have a point. 」

Bill cut another thin shadow and chewed it in his mouth, and although it was rude to eat while standing, he enjoyed cutting and swallowing......

"Hiccup......

After eating an entire shadow, Bill hiccuped, and the power of the shadows flowed through his body, giving him the illusion that he could beat ten crazy jacks.

And the shadow worms have eroded all of Station Chief Hoover's broken body, turning the poor man with his brains into a black mass.

"It looks like an appetite loss. 」

"If I could, I'd rather give it to the Shadow Ship to repair itself, after all, I don't want to spit out the shadow and power I just ate. 」

「......」

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps, and Bill, who was very sensitive to light, narrowed his eyes and grabbed the dough-like shadow ball and stuffed it into the shadow circle.

Then, Bill was on the edge of the wall, melting his figure into the darkness......

The light could not be cast in the confined space, a reddish halo illuminated a stone staircase, and the sound of high heels stepping on the uneven stone face was slow and high-pitched.

"Stationmaster Hoover, it's almost time, it's time for you to go back to your room and rest. ”

"Dear Webmaster Hoover, you still have something to do, and the game is too long, which will delay your normal work. ”

The woman carrying the lamp was expressionless, indifferently making Bill feel that Marselan was not an assistant at all, but a housekeeper from an old villa.

Approaching the door of the stone chamber at a steady pace, Miss Marselan finally stopped and knocked on the door of the stone chamber.

When she appeared, Station Master Hoover's blood and brains were gone, and it was as quiet as if nothing had happened, and Marselan felt a little strange.

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