Well???

Almost at the same time as I heard the message in my head.

Erin's consciousness was pulled into the balance space.

Same as last time.

Erin, who had just come in, soon found that there was another gray ball of light in front of the balance of fate.

Erin stretched out his hand, and the gray ball of light slowly floated towards him.

After a while, this gray ball of light floated in front of Erin.

Last time, that blood-colored light cluster was a reward for destroying the evil gods, but what will this gray light group be this time?

With a hint of anticipation, Erin reached for the gray ball of light.

Whoosh.

The moment Erin's fingertips came into contact with the gray light cluster, the light ball melted into Erin's body as if it were a mixture of milk.

Well?

This is ······

Soon.

Washed by the flood of information, Erin closed his eyes and digested the information contained in this light cluster.

In this gray light is a memory.

A memory of the terrible ghost who was swallowed up by the balance of fate just now.

Able Smith, male, forty-six, alias Mr. X, the Dark World, the top assassin of the Assassin Brotherhood!

A day earlier, the hapless man had died on the roof of the Metropolis Tower, a traitor to the Brotherhood known as the Cross.

"Wow, Mr. X, the Cross, the Brotherhood, I think this is a plot in the League of Assassins! Mr. X, isn't this the unlucky guy who was killed by the cross when he appeared in the plot? ”

However, although Mr. X is a little unlucky, his strength as the top killer in the dark world is beyond doubt.

The terrifying aura that wrapped around his soul after his death and quickly infected him in just one day and transformed him into a terrible ghost is the best proof of this.

It was the curse of those unjust souls who died at the hands of Mr. X before his death.

Of course, it is precisely his strength that will be contaminated with the breath of fate and strange things on his soul.

After all, ordinary killers of the Assassin Brotherhood are not qualified to touch the magical "Textile of Destiny".

In addition to some of Mr. X's memories, the gray cloud of light also contained a technology that Mr. X had engraved into his soul.

Gun fighting.

After fusing that ball of light.

Erin's understanding and use of marksmanship was directly promoted to an unimaginable level in the original body, and Erin even felt that he was surpassing the old Jerry who taught him to shoot.

The sharpshooter who retired from the army.

Because this spear inheritance from Mr. X has a gun fighting technique that Old Tom will never master.

A spear inheritance that belongs exclusively to the Assassin Brotherhood, and even within the Assassin Brotherhood, only a few people can master.

"Arc ballistics."

Of course, a person who has mastered arc ballistics is not necessarily better than someone who has not mastered arc ballistics.

Every killer who has mastered arc ballistics is not necessarily the best killer.

After all, the ultimate purpose of firearms is to kill people, as long as they can kill people, why bother whether the opponent's bullet will turn or not?

However, it is undeniable that the bullet that will turn will greatly enrich the means of shooting a sought-after.

Add to that their special state that can stimulate adrenal hormones to enter.

This is why every Assassin in the Brotherhood of Assassins who has mastered the art of arc ballistics can easily become the top killer of the Dark World.

Feeling the knowledge in his head, a smile appeared on Erin's lips.

"This feels really good······

After accepting the gift from the Scales of Fate, Arryn began to think about how to get hold of the "Weaver of Destiny" in the hands of the Assassin Brotherhood.

There is no doubt that under normal circumstances, he would not be able to touch the "Textile of Destiny" that is strictly guarded and exists as the belief of the Assassin Brotherhood in the textile factory where killers gather.

According to Mr. X's memory fragments, even as one of the Twelve Saints of the Assassin Brotherhood, he was usually forbidden to touch the "Loom of Destiny".

Only Sloane, the leader of the Assassin Brotherhood, came into contact with the Loom of Destiny on a daily basis.

Thinking of this, Arryn recalled: "I remember that in the original plot, after the death of the cross, Wesley, who learned the truth, fully awakened and directly wiped out the Assassin Brotherhood with the help of Fawkes. ”

"So, can I wait for the Assassin Brotherhood to die, go straight to the textile factory and lick the bag, and get the "Destiny Loomer" without much effort? ”

Wait a minute.

After crossing over by himself, a lot of things have changed.

It seems a little unsafe to sit back and enjoy it, who knows if the butterfly effect you set off has changed the plot?

After all, the world has changed a lot because of its existence.

Mr. X just died, and now it seems like the beginning of the plot, should I try to touch the cross?

After the thought swirled around in Erin's head, Erin quickly gave up on the idea.

As the world's top killer, the lethality of the cross at this stage is too terrifying.

Except for his precious son, there is no one in this world who he really cares about.

If I go to contact that guy now, I can't say that what will greet me is a bullet.

Although he is now extraordinary, with firearms, a killer like the cross is still more dangerous when he comes to him.

Fortunately.

As a soothsayer, even if you don't touch your target, you can follow the guidance of fate and get some information you want to know.

And in addition to Wesley in the original books, Arryn could not weaken the Assassin Brotherhood through other means.

·······

After exiting the balance space.

Erin saw the little monster looking into the air with an aggrieved expression, as if wondering why the half of the ghost just now suddenly disappeared.

Seeing this, Erin couldn't help but smile and patted the little monster's head.

"Okay, don't be wronged, I'll make up for you in the future."

Although some didn't understand why the delicious "food" was gone, after hearing the owner's promise, the little monster still flicked his big tongue happily.

After teasing the mob for a while.

Erin took a taxi and left Chinatown.

Before dealing with the Assassin Brotherhood, Arryn intends to familiarize himself with his newfound skills.

After more than twenty minutes, Ering, who got out of the taxi, entered the Tom's Shooting Club.

Led by the waiter, Aylin came to a mobile shooting range.

Pick up the pistol in the empty seat and shoot at a moving target 10 meters away.

"Bang ······"