Chapter 141 140. You can't take anything with you

In fact, Lloyd didn't expect that the super wanted criminal, who was famous for his murder and was punished by everyone, would appear in front of him so quickly, and he was only separated from him at both ends of the road.

If he had a choice, he would rather sleep peacefully at this time than run to the outskirts of the city in the middle of the night to face that terrifying 'advisor'.

It's a pity that because of an order he suddenly received during the day, Lloyd had no choice.

Then, Lloyd felt a gaze and inspiration firmly locked on him, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, obviously not affected by his extraordinary abilities, but his hands and feet were cold for a while, and he couldn't move.

There was a killing intent of unknown origin welling up in his heart-

He wanted to kill the other party......

It is not for reasons such as upholding justice and maintaining peace, nor is it motivated by murder and cover-up.

It's just that I want the other person to die, an almost instinctive thought.

"You're younger and braver than I thought you were, but...... It is also weaker. ”

The consultant made a blunt comment, and his tone sounded quite calm and calm, as if he was confident, and continued:

"You have a good talent, come with me, become my student, and I will give you knowledge and power, as well as unimaginable power, status, and wealth."

"Hehe, I like to say 'no' to self-righteous guys, especially since I know exactly what kind of character you are."

Lloyd replied with a sneer, and also said in his heart:

If you have a good talent, you have to go with you? You think you're Orochimaru?

At the same time, he could also feel that although the other party was trying his best to suppress and cover up, he was probably the same as himself in his heart, and he wanted the other party to die immediately......

Lloyd couldn't help but put his hand in his coat pocket and grasped the statue of the sage who was as soft as jade inside.

The strange material and feel of the Sage made him feel as if he was holding a girl's hand......

"Hehe, there are many young people like you who have rejected me, but they all regret it very quickly, and they will realize that everything that exists, whether it is the system, the power, or the sage who is high, is nothing more than an absurd joke."

The advisor continued, taking a closer look at the vague, mosaic-shrouded face on the other side.

He tried to touch it with inspiration, trying to see the young man for what he really was.

In the end, it failed, the inspiration touched nothing, and the other person's face was like a void and hollow.

This is supposed to be some kind of holy artifact that creates a unique disguise.

But the inspiration still easily figured out the details of this young man, only second-order, as weak as an ant.

But he dared to appear in front of him, relying on more than just [Distortion]......

Thinking of this, the advisor turned his head and looked to the other side of the road.

There happened to be a gentle voice floating over:

"Don't try to trick him, he's far better and more determined than you think."

Then, the presiding judge's figure slowly floated out of the shadows on the other side of the road, and continued to speak with his own mouth:

"Eskimir, you can't take anything with you, including yourself."

"Hehe, Tirtus, among you cowards who have succumbed to mortal saints, you are one of those who are qualified to appear before me...... It's a pity that it's pointless......"

The advisor said with a sneer, looking at the presiding judge's gaze flickering slightly, and quietly activated the power of the [curse].

But in the next second, his eyes suddenly turned black, he couldn't see anything, and his ears began to 'buzz', and he couldn't hear anything.

Even the inspiration that had escaped from the body began to feel the burning pain of fire, and it was temporarily lost.

This is a common means of the intellectually system, interfering with all perceptions of the other person, including inspiration and vision.

Immediately afterward, he felt a [veto] force fall on him, forming an invisible shackle that wanted to imprison him.

He almost succeeded......

But this confinement effect lasted less than a second, and the advisor easily broke free.

"It seems that you still haven't been able to 'understand' me, Tirtus."

The advisor said with a sneer, concentrating his consciousness a little, mobilizing his true strength to counter the interference of consciousness.

It took him only a second for his sight and hearing to regain.

I happened to see the presiding judge's figure flickering and moving in midair, very embarrassed to avoid some invisible invisible force.

Only those who have turned on their spiritual vision can see that under the cover of the surrounding night, there are countless [curses] buried, they are like dangerous cold arrows, quietly passing through the shadows, attacking the presiding judge from all kinds of tricky and vicious angles, forcing him to be embarrassed.

And each such [curse] is different, vomiting, dizziness, cardiac arrest, organ failure, loss of spiritual power, strong and weak, making it difficult for the presiding judge to [veto] them one by one

While the presiding judge was tired of dealing with these [curses], he no longer had the strength to pay attention to the space above his head, and was quietly condensing a [calamity]

[Calamity] will be presented in the form of an 'accident', perhaps very small and simple, just an unexpected trance, an unexpected stunned, or an unexpected stumbling to the feet, which is difficult to prevent.

But it can bring about a series of 'butterfly effects', which may be that because of a small accident, the presiding judge will be caught up by the [curse......

Maybe [Curse] and [Calamity] are not such powerful systems, and there are many drawbacks, but the fusion of the two systems can burst out with unimaginable combat power, firmly suppressing the presiding judge, and taking the initiative and the upper hand.

To be able to do this is enough.

The advisor didn't really want to kill the presiding judge, and his target was still the young thief who stole the Book of Truth.

But the consultant immediately found out that the guy was gone?

He completely disappeared from his vision, unable to even search for inspiration.

Strange, isn't Tirtus' interference with me completely eliminated?

The advisor came to the conclusion that the thief had been hidden by the power of [intellect] and made himself 'invisible' to him.

After all, it only took three seconds from the loss of my eyesight to my recovery......

In order to counteract the interference of [Intelligence] as quickly as possible, the Advisor had to concentrate more consciousness to make the body more like himself.

But I still couldn't find any trace of the thief......

Instead, I heard a low shout from behind me:

"In the name of veto!"

In the next second, a two-handed heavy sword struck through the air, threatening to cut the advisor in two.

(End of chapter)