It's all ......

What a mess?

After Musashino saw the composition of the soul of the false true age, he couldn't help but frown:

Her soul, unlike normal people, mixes heads and tails.

It's pure negative energy!

All kinds of dark colors are stirred together, exuding a vague stench, like a dark dish that is N times more poisonous than Ollie's fried rice.

Musashino stares at the "Thief's Box".

This kind of soul,

It's definitely not something that normal humans can have.

Coupled with her previous inexplicable words and deeds, it is really confusing, as if she is a different person.

So.....

This is most likely a wasteland invasion event!

I've heard that some wasteland creatures, such as the "Variety Stem Cell Mass", can mimic human forms and appearances, and even relatives are difficult to distinguish.

Demons!

I can tell at a glance that you're not human!

Although I don't know what breed it is,

But one thing is for sure, this wasteland creature is not low.

After all, it can even imitate the appearance of Hattori Maki's soul, and if it weren't for the composition of the stuffing, it would be really difficult to find.

By the way, Maki Hattori said:

When some wasteland mobs die, they drop "wasteland".

The previous strange gas, Van Gogh in the painting, perhaps because of his excessive force, disappeared completely under the sweep of energy.

Not a single hair was left.

Of course, there are no equipment drops.

So this time, be sure to get the right measure!

I heard that "wasteland" will inherit some of the abilities of the original owner, which is very precious.

It can sell for a lot of money, right?

Thinking of this, Musashino couldn't help but smile:

"Hey, hey~"

Fake Zhenji's heart sank.

What is he—what is he laughing at?

The heart of the "Thief's Box" instantly rose to his throat, and he looked at Musashino vigilantly:

He looked at me with curiosity......

Can't wait to get to know how it feels to me?

And the curvature of the corners of the mouth is very soft, not at all like those transcendents, who have a fierce and hateful attitude after recognizing the wasteland creatures.

In addition to this, there is an undisguised desire.

Craving?

Hum~

I'm afraid it's not hungry for my body!

The "Thief's Box" let its guard down.

Luckily, I shouldn't have been exposed.

Although it does not do humans for a long time.

But Musashino's gentle smile, interested expression, and longing eyes are just the way a stinky man looks at his sweetheart.

Fake Zhenji clenched his fists:

More than 60 years ago, when I was a human girl.

There's also a stinky man who looks at me like that......

Damn!

She gritted her teeth.

The boy in front of him destroyed Van Gogh in the painting, and he laughed, he is considered the most beautiful among human beings, which is simply even more sinful!

After all, human beings don't deserve anything beautiful!

The "Thief's Box" estimated that he had successfully deceived Musashino and began to brew a surprise sneak attack.

"Let's talk about it first."

At this moment, Musashino suddenly pulled forward and pulled down the chair.

It's a little closer to the false real age.

He was in no hurry to do it.

Because you have to calculate how much energy you need to use, you can leave the wasteland that falls, and at the same time, you can ensure that you can kill them cleanly.

During this time, he decided to talk to Kanmaki.

anyway

There is no way it can escape.

The soul composition of this wasteland creature is complex:

Mainly, Samael, the red angel representing rage, Asmodeus, the silver and white lord of destruction, and Leviathan, the jealous blue sea monster......

Fake Zhenji was stunned:

"Talk, talk about what."

"Of course, it's about why you came here to do something, if I'm not mistaken, I don't seem to have offended the forces from the wasteland, right?"

Musashino was still smiling.

A bad premonition arose.

"What do you mean?"

However, False Maki soon realized that his rhetorical question was superfluous.

There is no doubt that she is exposed!

Grunt~

Fake Maki swallows saliva:

As a "Thief's Box", my mimicry ability ranks among the best of all mimic wasteland creatures, and I was debunked so easily!

But now that we've come to this point, there's no need to continue camouflage.

She asked in a deep voice:

"Such a pair of sharp eyes, what level of mutation are you a transcendent being?"

Musashino didn't understand.

What are the levels of variation?

What is that, does it turn out that the transcendent are still divided into levels?

He hadn't seen many transcendents, and his understanding was still very limited.

The most familiar transcendent is Hattori Maki, but I haven't heard her say what rank she belongs to, and she hasn't even mentioned it.

Musashino ignores the issue:

"That'...... What level of wasteland do you belong to? ”

Fake Maki narrowed his eyes:

"There's no clear classification in the wasteland.

"If I have to say it, I might as well tell you that there are already three first-order mutated human transcendents who have been easily eliminated by me."

After saying that, she carefully observed Musashino's reaction.

Three Tier 1 mutated transcendents.

This record is sensational enough.

However, Musashino was at a loss:

Is the Tier 1 variant strong?

If you sort it by the size of the number, it should only be the most basic kind of strength, similar to Hattori Maki's combat power.

The "Thief's Box" was beating faster and faster because of the tension.

This guy didn't react at all?

According to its original estimate, the powerful transcendent who destroyed Van Gogh in the painting was likely to be a second-order mutation, and as long as it was taken by surprise, it was possible to successfully damage this person.

No matter how strong it is......

It won't be more than 3 tiers!

Even in the worst-case scenario, Musashino is indeed a Tier 3 mutation, and it is able to escape using the unique means of wasteland creatures.

Right now, I'm afraid it's the worst-case scenario.

Because of Musashino's attitude, it was so bland that she panicked.

Fake Zhenji's eyes wandered:

Damn!

Although I was mentally prepared, I still underestimated the strength of this guy, and if I hadn't been identified, I would definitely have a chance to do it.

Sure enough, my abilities are limited, and I take it for granted.

This kind of thing, it's more reliable to let the adult deal with it.

So the current scheme is......

Run away!

Whoosh –

She stood up suddenly, her body turning into an afterimage and rushing to the other side of the coffee shop, distancing herself from Musashino.

"Stop talking!"

Fake Maki's right hand clenched suddenly.

Click!

The customers in the store shook their butts.

The wooden chair is deformed by the action of blood catalytic enzymes, and the metal legs of the chair are reversed upwards, clamping their hands and feet, and locking everyone firmly.

And the appearance of the fake Maki has also changed.

The muscles of its whole body quickly shrank, and the whole person looked like a withered yellow skin and bones.

- This is what the "Thief's Box" is all about.

It raised its hand and sucked the chair into a circle, along with the customers.

The pale faces of the customers.

They are like a roller coaster that suddenly stops in the air, stacked on top of each other and becomes a shield for the "thief's box".

"The surname Musashi!"

A low, hoarse sound came from the Thief's Box's throat.

- This is a low-frequency infrasound that can only be captured by the sensitive hearing of the transcendent, and the average person listens to it as a series of noises.

"You let me go, or these people, click!"

It wiped its neck.

Musashino watched it very calmly and tossed it over:

"It's really, so hard......."