After dinner.

Chen Lun came to the study.

He poured himself a glass of milk and was about to drink it, when his spiritual intuition fluctuated again, and there was a faint warning of danger, but it was not strong.

"Huh?"

Chen Lun placed the cup in front of his eyes and carefully examined the milk inside, but he didn't find anything special, and even the panel couldn't detect anything unusual about it.

'It's as problematic as beef...... It seems to be very hidden. ’

Chen Lun's eyes narrowed, and he casually threw all the milk into the spirit world to destroy it.

He slowly sat down on the single sofa and began to think.

I didn't have a clue about the third opportunity for the time being, and I originally planned to go to the suburbs to find out in person, but now this thing is quite strange...... Let's go to the slaughterhouse tomorrow and investigate. ’

After Chen Lun made up his mind.

He began to check the new abilities he had mastered during this time.

Of the ten memory grids of [Animal Imitation], there are now nine transcendent biological traits preserved-

[Body of Walking], [Breath], [Resurrection], [Hell Resistance], [Cursed Skin], [Heart of the Pot], [Decaying Blood], [Extreme Beauty], and [Armor of Dedicac].

The remaining ordinary biological trait is [Steel Bone], which can grow a pitch-black exoskeleton for attack and defense, but now it seems that it is a little unable to keep up with his strength.

'Replace it with the right supernatural trait, and you've got ten ......

Chen Lun thought to himself.

He slowly raised his right hand, trying to change.

I saw that its entire right arm was twisted like a snake, and then a fine pale scale armor grew on the surface, like a hideous white snake.

In the next second, the entire torso of the white snake began to split from the middle, turning into two, four, and eight...... Eventually, dozens of white snakes, as small as fingers, grew out of Chen Lun's elbow and twisted and twisted in mid-air.

Chen Lun grinned and spit out a word:

"Volcanic ......"

With a few terrible crisp sounds, dozens of white snakes that his forearms had turned into suddenly swelled up and turned into thick-legged pythons, crawling to the floor and spreading and twisting in all directions, as if a thick pale carpet had been laid over the entire study.

Such a terrifying picture, if an ordinary person sees it, I am afraid that his mind will plummet, faint on the spot or fall into madness.

'If you take advantage of this variation of the combination, it seems that it can be used as an advanced technique for close-quarters combat...... The snakes are intertwined, and the plasticity and dexterity become extremely strong, turning them into many forms such as hammers, cones, whips, pincers and nets, which can be applied to various scenarios of combat, whether it is offensive and defensive, or binding the enemy's interference, it can be fully covered. ’

The more Chen Lun thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.

'Now that I have the full-level Fired Triad Meditation Method, my body control ability has been improved, and I am fully able to support such operations...... It's a pity that the number of snakes affects the effect, and dozens of white snakes are already my limit. ’

He sighed and withdrew all the snakes, his arms back to their original shape.

"This technique is called 'Pale Hands.'"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Lun researched and developed its derivative uses based on new techniques...... For example, grabbing enemies with pale hands, and then using magic to "body separation" to disconnect the snakes from themselves.

Swarms of snakes can be used to bind enemies all the time, or they can be used as corrupt bombs for face-bombing.

Chen Lun tried to separate one finger, and then the finger gradually became humanoid, exactly like him, but with a dull face and very miniature face.

It's like a small figure.

This is the characteristic effect of [Split Recovery].

"Hmmm......"

Chen Lun groaned, trying to direct this "little Chen Lun" to walk around and jump and run on the table.

It was a small moving Corruption Bomb, but it was far from the "Fraud Clone" he had expected.

Even if you take advantage of the characteristics of the body and make it huge, it can only grow to twenty centimeters tall...... Unless I separate half of my body, I can't do a first-class ratio. ’

He manipulated "Little Chen Lun" to run towards him again, jumped up from the edge of the coffee table, flew back to the broken finger, and recovered as before.

Chen Lun continued to explore his own abilities.

A moment later.

He made a new discovery.

I saw that in the shadow of the jawline of his cheeks, there were two cracks on the left and right, opening and closing slightly, as if he was breathing...... This is the effect of the trait [Spiritual Breath], which is able to breathe the air of the spirit world.

Chen Lun opened his mouth and spat out, and a dark blue flame erupted, incinerating a spatial area in front of him to a distorted state. Immediately, he tried to teleport, and succeeded in appearing at the other end of the vortex, in the corner of the study.

Turning around to look at the spatial whirlpool, Chen Lun had a shocked expression on his face.

'I wasn't even affected!' ’

He thought back to the process just now, and as he teleported, the crack in his jawline opened violently, and he took a large breath of spiritual air...... It seems to have done some kind of offset.

'This is the most powerful natural ability of the ancient transcendent creature Lenagana, which can interfere with space, block the entry and exit of transcendents in and out of the spirit realm, and can also prohibit the use of abilities such as teleportation and cloud leaping...... As a spellcaster, I can use this chaotic space as my home and act freely! ’

Chen Lun was very pleased with this.

After about ten minutes, the space slowly returned to normal due to the lack of follow-up breath fire interference.

He sat down on the couch again.

'Transcendent creature traits have been updated so that what was once normal and extreme is no longer applicable...... Usually walking in the world as Mr. Jack, magic, cards and swordsmanship are enough to handle most things, and if necessary, directly start the 10-in-1 transformation. ’

Chen Lun took a deep breath.

"This new form is called 'Pale Stance'!"

He touched the rusty wire necklace hanging from his neck.

"And the Barag armor......"

The next second.

Rusty wire spread from the necklace and gradually covered his body.

At the same time, he chose to unfold a "pale gesture" -

In the blink of an eye, Chen Lun became the Knight of Spades...... No, now he should change his name.

"Pale Knight."

He dragged his long scarlet cloak and walked to the floor-to-ceiling full-length mirror on the side of the study, and saw what he looked like at the moment.

The antique knight's helmet, with its black cross pores, three-folded front chest plate, covered with scaly patterns, under the shoulder armor surrounded by snakes, and all kinds of joints are covered with snake decorations.

The biggest difference is.

The armor, which was originally black and covered with rust spots, turned into an old white armor.

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Early the next morning.

Chen Lun asked Golov to drive him in a carriage and drove him to the Montero slaughterhouse northwest of Peacock City.

He was accompanied by Barton and Morey.

Because the Montero slaughterhouse was originally a toy factory for the Harrington family's business, it has a three- or four-meter fence on the perimeter, but because it has been unmaintained for a long time, the exterior paint of the entire wall is mottled and peeled off, revealing the red brick cement structure inside.

I don't know whose bear children are still scribbling on these already ugly walls, looking dirty and messy.

Chen Lun got out of the carriage and told Golov to wait for him at the door.

Immediately, he led Barton and Morey to the iron gate, and tapped the lock twice with his fingers.

Bang Bang!

"Who? What's going on early in the morning?! ”

At the sentry post on the side of the door, a sleepy-eyed middle-aged man walked out, wearing a black security uniform, but he looked loose.

He came to the door with a cigarette in his mouth and a curse.

When he saw a handsome young gentleman standing outside the barred gate, his expression immediately became restrained and in awe.

Especially beside this person, there were two tall men in suits, staring at him with indifferent expressions, like fierce people who would shoot him at any moment.

"Aha! First...... Gentlemen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just said in my sleep! ”

The middle-aged man immediately threw away the cigarette butt from his mouth, and then said with a nervous expression.

Chen Lun smiled politely, put the silver cane on his right arm, and did not speak.

Morey, who was beside him, stepped forward and handed over a business card.

"This is Mr. Jack, the owner of the winery in the city center, and we have come to talk to the owner of the Montero slaughterhouse with a big business......

"Ah, big business...... Good, good! ”

The security guard took the card, but he was actually illiterate, so he nodded pretending to open the barred gate.

"The boss usually rests in the upper office of the workshop, so I'll take the gentlemen there!"

The security guard looked flattering and nodded.

"No, just do your job...... Also, next time let me see that you are disrespectful to Mr. Jack and shoot your dog's head with one shot! ”

Barton grinned, a fierce look.

The security guard was so startled that he almost didn't fall to the ground, wetting his pants.

Chen Lun shook his head secretly, although Barton had followed him for a long time, after all, he was a killer before, and he had managed the Iron Fist Gang for a period of time, and his anger was very heavy.

He snapped out a silver jue and landed pinpoint into the arms of the security guard.

"You can radio it first, and we'll just go over ourselves."

Chen Lun smiled and spoke.

The security guard touched the silver coin in his hand, and looked up to see the young gentleman's smile, and the fear dissipated a lot. He swallowed, then said gratefully:

"Thank you, generous sir, and I'll go and inform Monsieur Montero!"

Watching the security guard run back to the sentry post, Chen Lun made a gesture, and the three of them entered the inside of the slaughterhouse.

As we went deeper, the smell of blood began to fill the air, as well as a strong stench of feces.

Chen Lun did not actually go directly to the workshop of the main building, but secretly summoned the rats, birds, and small creatures living in the slaughterhouse, and instructed them to go around to investigate.

A moment later.

These critters returned, bringing intelligence and information.

After Chen Lun listened, his eyes narrowed.

'The hog, sheep and chicken areas are the same as usual...... Only a new batch of live cattle came to the beef cattle area, and sure enough, something went wrong here? Or is there some secret hidden in the slaughterhouse itself? ’

At this time, a group of people walked quickly towards him, and the big fat man at the head seemed to be very happy, and shouted from a long distance:

"Sir, are you going to talk to me about business? Ha ha...... I knew it was a lucky day! ”

As soon as the other party approached, Chen Lun used [Siren Song] with an expressionless face.

Montero, the owner of the slaughterhouse, and his men around him were immediately controlled by hypnosis.

"Did you participate in the mysteries and manipulate the beef and milk?"

(End of chapter)