Everyone's eyes flashed brightly, and a silver-haired woman appeared beside Beckman.

She raised her hand and punched, and a starry light bloomed in her fist.

Beckman did not dare to despise it as if he was facing a great enemy, and the painting behind his head switched to "Watching", borrowing the extraordinary power of [Conspiracy Faction Sequence 7 - Assassin], and the whole person turned into a shadow to dodge.

But Rosa Sakura spat lightly and said:

"A dead end in the rear, a mystery in the horizon, a way forward to live."

Beckman's retreat froze, then turned into a forward lunge, and the shadow of his body slammed straight into Rosa's fist.

Rumble!!

The silver mist blooms like fireworks, twinkling with stars.

Beckman let out a cry of pain, and the whole person fell out of the shadows and fell to the ground.

"Transcendent Fraud...... 'Silver Witch' Rosa! No way! Aren't you supposed to deal with ...... in Hidden Veil City?! ”

He was unwilling to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Noah looked at the silver-haired woman who suddenly appeared in shock, of course he knew Rosa, the other party was the "sister" brought back by his mother, the illegitimate daughter of his deceased father when he was young, but he had always disliked this "sister" who suddenly appeared......

But after seeing the oil paintings in the gallery, he guessed the truth-

The other party is his brother, Rex, who has long since died at the hands of the Red Apple Church!

"Brother......?"

"Call me sister now, Noah."

Rosa smiled indulgently.

Hearing her words, Noah got the answer and was shocked.

"It's a touching brotherhood that makes me want to paint you all together......"

Beckman stood up.

His eyes reflected Noah's figure, and the phantom of the historical fragment flashed through it, reading some fragmented information.

Then, he took out a finger-sized bottle of dark blue potion, flicked the cork with his thumb, and drank it with his head up.

Grunt!

Beckman's face was bruised and his eyes were unusually cold.

"Calming Elixir ......"

Rosa frowned and said the strange potion that the other party had drunk. Next, her transcendent deception may no longer work.

"Ha ......"

Beckman turned into a black shadow and dissipated in place, his cold eyes disappearing in a flash.

In the next second, he appeared in Rosa's shadow, stretched out two fingers, reflected the reflection of a pair of scissors, and slashed at her!

Rosa instantly turned into a cloud of silver mist, and the shadow scissors clicked and cut into the air.

Beckman missed, immediately retracted his shadow, and disappeared.

"Here!"

A cross mark flashed in Rosa's eyes, aiming at a spot on the side of the pillar, and flicking her fingers.

The silver mist was pushed by an invisible force, turning into a small hurricane, and Beckman's figure was swept out of it.

"Damn! That punch before, you planted a 'hunter mark' on me?! ”

Beckman said coldly.

He knew he could no longer take advantage of the shadows and take control of the situation. When he made a decision, his eyes quickly crossed the historical shadows, and the sound of the pages turning quickly could be faintly heard in the field.

Beckman's figure then became illusory, out of the control of the Silvermist Hurricane, and appeared in the first few seconds.

"[Earth Faction Sequence 7 - Alchemist] ......"

Rosa whispered.

At this moment, Mona raised the revolver and quietly aimed at Beckman.

But the next moment, Roderick pressed her hand, and Mona turned her head to look, and her boss's pale face showed a gloomy expression.

"Don't make a move yet, it's not the time yet...... We only have one chance. ”

Crash!

That's when the situation changed dramatically.

Beckman suddenly showed a shocked expression, and a white bone key slowly appeared on his chest.

"Impossible! You promised me! As long as I give you enough ......! ”

The next moment, a "stream" of flesh and blood flew in from outside the gallery, instantly burrowing into the key, its white jade-like texture, faintly glowing with a demonic blood-colored luster.

Beckman screamed and fell to his knees in pain.

"[A-Class Monster - White Bone Gallery]!"

Rosa's eyes froze.

"This is the sacrificial rite of the Red Apple Church...... Worst! ”

Beckman wailed, and the bone key had been inserted into his chest, as if embedded in it.

Then he turned slowly, as if trying to use him as a door, and then opened......

Beckman was terrified and found that the situation was inexplicably beyond his control, and the [Bone Gallery] was even more out of control and began to devour the Lord. His face was hideous, and his eyes kept flashing historical shadows, in a vain attempt to use history to go back and return to his previous state.

But none of this helped.

"-Ahhh

Beckman finally roared hysterically and jerked out of the gallery.

All his plans had come to naught, and he just wanted to get out of here first, and then plan slowly.

In the process of escaping, he took out three or four bottles of various potions and frantically poured them into his mouth, trying to strengthen himself to resist the erosion of the bone key.

Rumble!!

There was a loud bang that attracted everyone's attention.

A black figure fell from the sky, smashed through the ceiling of the gallery, and fell straight down.

He also had a silver cane in his hand and smashed it headfirst at Beckman.

“？！”

Beckman jerked his head up and looked at the "visitor from the sky" in bewilderment.

He wanted to dodge, but because of the erosion of the bone key, he couldn't control his body and was stunned.

Table tennis!!

The huge black wings dissipated, and a black-haired young man took off his top hat, looked around blankly, and then said:

"I shouldn't be late, right?"

Everyone was shocked.

"It's Mr. Jack!"

The Pompeii family, among the guests, couldn't help but be surprised to see the young man who fell from the sky. Rebecca's hands clenched even more, and her attention was all on him.

"Jack...... This guy even dares to show up......"

Roderick's eyes narrowed.

Mona was silent, frowning slightly as she stared at the field, and the situation seemed to have changed even more unpredictably.

"Damn it!"

Beckman shuddered and struggled to get up, his face covered in blood and his expression twisted.

The stick just now made his head still buzz now.

"This feeling of headshots falling from the sky, what's going on with a bit of addiction......"

Chen Lun said secretly.

He immediately glanced at the familiar faces in the crowd, and saw Floy standing behind the crowd, smiling at him, mouth slightly open, and silently:

"You're back."

Chen Lun responded with a smile.

Then he turned his head and saw Noah and Rosa.

Noah was already out of the control of the oil painting, and at this time he was sitting in the corner of the wall, looking a little weak. Rosa stood beside her younger brother and glanced at Chen Lun, although she was a little surprised, she still opened her mouth to remind:

"Beckman is on the verge of spiraling out of control...... The trapped beast is still fighting, beware of his madness and fighting back. ”

Beckman was devoured by the [Gallery of Bones] and was temporarily unable to use the oil painting that preserved its extraordinary properties, so he took out a leather glove from his pocket and slowly put it on.

The leather gloves were very light, but they were covered with fine lines and various miniature counting meters. It looks dazzling and incredible, how such a small glove can carry so many parts.

"[B-class Trickery - Fireworks in the Palm]!"