A drizzle of rain weaves clouds on the piers, adding a layer of grey paint to the Victorian-style harbour, making it look gloomy and gloomy.

The mechanical hearts fighting in the center of the street have solemn expressions, and they have no time to pay attention to their surroundings.

This gave Jason Beria a "chance".

The brown-haired man walked leisurely towards the black-haired young man, a hideous smile on his lips. Strangely, his muscles seemed to separate from his skin, showing strange signs of tautness at the ends of his hair.

The rain carried the blood from his body and flowed into the filthy ditch next to him.

He held a pitch-black suitcase in his right hand.

New troubles are coming.

When he saw the man, Yager, who had been leaning against the wall, slowly straightened up, turned his head and looked at the other party in silence.

It's about sequence five

His slowly furrowed brow interpreted the dissatisfaction in his heart.

It's not easy to deal with.

The members of the Mechanical Heart were nearby, and while they hadn't noticed the man yet, it would have caught their attention if he had killed them on the spot.

Who is so obsessed with getting him exposed?

What are you going to do after you're exposed?

Yager's mood was very irritable.

But what he didn't expect was that Jason Beria was in a good mood, and when he approached him, he didn't even do it directly, but laughed loudly and showed off.

"Hehe, informant of the heart of the machine? It's not easy to deal with that demon, right? ”

"Church idiots, now they can't save you!"

The exuberant satisfaction rushed through his brain, and he couldn't help but spread his huge bat wings.

However, the members of the Heart of the Machine who were facing this side from a distance were as if they were blind, unmoved by it, as if Jason didn't exist at all.

The black-haired young man glanced back in confusion.

"Hahaha, they can't see you!" Beria asserted triumphantly.

The excitement of successfully escaping from the Night Church still beats fiercely in his heart. Despite this, the remnants of his sanity kept him from revealing any information about himself.

It's a pity that this one is deadly enough.

“.？”

Opposite, Yager blinked his dark eyes.

In Vision, this small area is shrouded in anomalous fluctuations, separating the inside and the outside. Judging by the effect, it may be an extraordinary item that creates illusions.

Apparently, it was able to prevent the members of the Heart of Machines from discovering the situation and thus "rescue".

'Hahaha, they can't see me!' ’

"Okay."

Jason Beria smiled heartily when he saw the young man opposite.

In the next second, the muzzle of the unexpected black hole pointed at his head.

"Bang !!"

The sound of gunfire did not make a stir in the massive firepower of the Machine Heart. The light rain on the pier was still dripping, blending in with the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.

However, in a matter of moments, the corner of Sixth Street has changed its style.

Beria's blood-red eyes widened in disbelief, and a hideous bullet hole appeared in his chest!

Through the dripping flesh and bones, you can faintly see the moss-covered walls of the East Side behind him, and the path that spreads into the distance.

This 'Apostle of Desire' is no longer able to move!

And opposite him, Yager, with an indifferent expression, flipped out the silver blade with both hands, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Beria, and the cold light formed a terrifying afterimage, so that Sequence Five had no room to dodge.

Pieces of well-cut flesh fly through the space!

From fingertip slices, to the muscles in the arms, to the batwings.

The "Blade of Mercy" danced in the air without mercy, and with incredible speed, the demon was sliced into a skeleton of flesh and blood!

Stacked scarlet paints the entire street corner red.

Jason Beria is only a thin line away from death.

In the mausoleum on the outskirts of Beckland, Ince Zangwill, with short blond hair and a face like an ancient Greek statue, smashed a vase in the corner of the wall in a rage.

The quill in front of him was writing happily and unobedience.

Jason Beria was delighted with the extraordinary traits he needed for his imminent promotion, and he couldn't help but exalt the effects of the extraordinary items. Oh! How sure! No matter how mysterious the paralegal is, it can't defeat the 'Apostle of Desire' at its peak! He has nowhere to run! ”

"Really?"

"Hehe, the stupid Ince Zangwill has made another mistake."

"It's unbelievable that Beria was powerless in front of Yager Dryster, and the moment she said the effect, she was cut alive by the overjoyed paralegal into a plate of Rune's classic sliced shredded meat!"

"There are only 4.37 seconds left, yes, 4.37 seconds, and the poor 'Apostle of Desire' is about to disappear into the of the dock sewers!"

"Oh! What a pathetic! What is Ince Zangwill going to do? ”

At the corner of Sixth Street, Ager, who was actively fighting criminals for the Kingdom of Rune, once again felt a subtle sense of disobedience, only this time it was no longer from the dying enemy in front of him.

He kept moving, and the sharp knife slashed through Beria's arm linked by dry bones, and removed the opponent's right hand by the roots!

The moment he merged the short blades, he looked up and looked in the direction of the faint extraordinary fluctuations.

The light rain gradually became more intense, and the dark clouds of the Sunia Sea completely entered the sky above the docks, bringing water to wash the ground.

On the other side of the rain curtain, there are dense and extraordinary points of light coming this way.

The breath has a familiar sense of tranquility.

It's a night watchman.

How did they show up so quickly?

A question crossed Yager's mind.

At the moment when he looked over there, Jason Beria's body, who had grabbed his last breath, seemed to have completely lost its support and fell to the ground.

The pitch-black shadows behind him swooped out of the range of the extraordinary object!

The black-haired youth's blade slammed through the shadows and pinned to the ground, but it failed to do any damage to the invisible shadows.

The other party passed through Yager's attack and sped away in the direction of the docks.

This is the power of the 'Apostle of Desire'!

Sequence Five of the Abyss Pathway is free to choose a feature. Abandoning his body and turning into an invisible shadow was Beria's choice, which is why he has managed to lurk in Bakeland for so long.

He can change the skin at any time.

In order to escape for his life, Jason Beria is now forced to completely abandon the concept of the body, turn into a shadow, and rush forward with all his might.

From time to time, irregular protrusions appeared at the edge of the shadow, causing the 'Apostle of Desire' to let out a painful wheez.

He wandered on the verge of losing control.

Just as Beria's aura reappeared, a silver mighty figure suddenly sprang out from the side of several dilapidated East End apartments, galloping away in the direction he had fled!

Once again, things have changed.

Looking at the scene in the vision, Yager expressionlessly kicked the body of Belial along with the bones and into the filthy ditch next to him.

The rain carried them to the manhole covers in the distance.

Perhaps, it won't be long before it becomes an ordinary old corner again.

The black-haired youth quickly chased in the direction Beria had left.

(End of chapter)