365. Walking in the World as God (6)

"Knock knock...."

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Good guys, still coming? Saint Seiya will not be defeated by the same trick a second time! As soon as Assasin heard a knock at the door, he immediately moved several steps away and stared warily at the door.

"Obviously that dark shadow is already in the house... Why is there still a knock on the door? Could it be that this thing is still a social animal? The kind that comes a whole bunch at once? ”

Zhou Ke'er quietly glanced at the black shadow wrapped around Assasin's body, and then said: "Please come in, the door is not locked, just open the door directly." ”

"Squeak..."

As Zhou Ke'er's voice fell, soon, the door of the diagnosis room was pushed open from the outside.

I saw an old man with gray sideburns outside the door, although he looked like he gave people an amiable feeling, but Zhou Ke'er could see at a glance that there was some kind of strange existence in his right eye, and the power of that existence was impregnating the rest of the place all the time, and now most of the old man's face had been entangled with a red and black mist, which looked weird and terrifying.

Could it be that this guy was found by someone from the cult that Assasin and Dio said?

"Is there a time to make a reservation? Is the old gentleman here for psychiatric treatment, or is there something else? ”

Zhou Ke'er thought in her heart, and asked the old man without changing her face.

It's strange that if the old man was a cult, why didn't Assasin and Dio react at all? If they pretended to be calm, Zhou Ke'er could see through them at a glance, but it wasn't the case.

And... Their attitude towards the old man was only wary in the normal sense, as if they had suddenly met a stranger in a dangerous situation—but if they could see the strangeness on the old man's face, it was obviously impossible to have only this level of reaction.

Could it be that they can't see the dark shadow just as they can't see it?

"Hello Mr. Frank, you can call me Webern. I have to tell you, I'm not here for psychiatric treatment. I'm here just to remind you of one thing, a very simple thing. But before I do that, I have to ask you a question. ”

The old man shook his head and replied in a very kind tone, "Have you encountered a dying monster who can manipulate flames?" And also agree to let it reside in your body, while gaining a part of the ability to manipulate fire through it? ”

“?”

Zhou Ke'er was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but quickly reacted, and quickly analyzed in her heart: First of all, this guy should be similar to some kind of "exorcist" character who secretly fights against ghosts and maintains order, and the supernatural power they can use comes from the treacherous power that resides in their bodies. Just like the old man in front of him, Zhou Ke'er just found that something was lodged in his right eye.

Secondly, those tricks that reside in their bodies, while giving them power, will also cause impregnation to their bodies, although I don't know what the result will be after being impregnated too deeply, but it is estimated that it will not be too good.

Moreover, they, the so-called "witcher-like" group, should have surrounded and suppressed a ghost that could use fire not long ago, but they couldn't confirm its death, or they originally thought it was dead, but after seeing Zhou Keer's situation, they began to wonder if it had faked death and escaped.

"Hmm.... Let's not talk about what you call a trick for the time being, why don't you take a look at the situation of that gentleman first? He seemed to be haunted by some ominous presence. Didn't you notice? ”

Zhou Ke'er did not answer positively, but casually changed the topic, and pointed to Assasin, who had folded his arm on the side, and said to the old man named Webern.

Webern was stunned when he heard this, as if he hadn't noticed this just now, and quickly turned his head to look at Assasin.

At the same time, from Zhou Keer's perspective, it can be clearly seen that the pupil of Webern's right eye suddenly turned yellow, revealing a disgusting and strange aura.

"It's just the lowest level of trickery."

Webern glanced at the dark shadow that was haunting Assasin, shook his head and said casually.

"Get out!"

At the same time, a phantom seemed to burst out of his right eye, and he roared at the black shadow.

In an instant, as if it had encountered some suppression and threat, the black shadow instantly broke away from Assasin without any resistance, and quickly disappeared from the side as if it were fleeing.

At the same time, Assasin felt a sense of relaxation on his body, and the cold feeling that had been haunting him just now was also swept away in an instant.

Immediately, Webern didn't pay attention to the situation on Assasin's side—after all, it was just a low-level trick, and there was nothing for him to pay attention to—and turned his head to look at Zhou Ke'er.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this look...

Webern's eyes instantly became frightened, as if he had seen something that shocked him, and he put on a defensive posture in an instant, and subconsciously blurted out: "No, you... You don't have a trick on you, you are a trick yourself! ”

In Webern's point of view, Zhou Ke'er was entangled in a black mist that could only be produced by "Trick", and after Webern turned on the maximum power of the spiritual vision, he clearly saw that Zhou Ke'er's body was actually filled with "Trick" energy, as if some core was constantly producing this energy. And his eyes are no longer human organs at all, and you can see it at a glance... It's some kind of high-level big "tricky" eye.

But he didn't notice any tricks on him in Zhou Ke'er... Because his whole person is some kind of "trick" that has never been discovered! Naturally, you can't stay on it!

"Huh? How do you smear people's innocence out of thin air? ”

Zhou Ke'er frowned, and said with an unhappy face: "You are a trick, your whole family is a trick!" I'm the most normal human being, okay? ”

“... As a big trick, do you want me to break it? There are only two ways to elevate one's personality and energy... First, it resides in the human body and obtains energy by killing other monsters. Second, to obtain energy through constant torture and slaughter of human beings..."

Webern's whole body was already on guard, and he cautiously retreated towards the door step by step, "And you who don't have a host... Superior treachery, the humans who died in your hands are at least one city as many! ”

Hearing Webern's words, Assasin and Dio also instantly stood on end - no wonder this guy had been looking fearless just now, it turned out that he... No, it's not a human with supernatural powers at all, it's a monster itself!

"Eh, that's not right. It's all a stereotype! Don't always be preconceived about others, okay! I've probably not killed as many people as the young lady from the Blood Clan over there. ”

Zhou Keer stretched out his hand and pointed at Dior on the side and said.