Emlyn White followed Argos's gaze and noticed the old newspaper and the small wooden box that she had forgotten to dispose of.

Although they originally belonged to this room, they were previously in different places, and now they are placed together, which is quite strange, as if someone wanted to do something with them but gave it up temporarily.

So why did they give up on the spot? Was they disturbed by the knock on the door? And does this mean that the murderer had not left, but was lurking in some corner of the room? Similar questions flashed through the minds of Argos and Emlyn White at the same time, but one was a sudden doubt, and the other was a reverse guess of what the other would think.

Not good!

The two vampires reacted at the same time, Argos lunged sideways, a thick black air that filled the air behind him, resembling bat wings, and Emlyn White's fingers slid over the spread out "Lemanor's Travel Notes".

Suddenly, silver and white appeared, lighting up the entire room again.

The flamboyant lightning didn't strike Argos, hitting the ground next to the bed, disintegrating into countless tiny electric snakes and leaping towards the surrounding things with better conductivity.

Among them, the wings made by Argos with rich black gas seemed to be particularly favored by the thunder, and were chased by many silver-white electric snakes, which were shattered by Ziz and spread to the surface of the body.

Argos was suddenly paralyzed for a second, failed to bounce off the ground, and fell with a thud.

Emlyn hurriedly flipped through "Lemanor's Travel Notes" and slid his finger across a page of "Lightning Strike" again.

Although he didn't know why there were so many pages of "lightning strikes" that took up half the amount of tawny parchment, at this moment, he was extremely glad that he could continue to use it.

Silver-white lightning fell out of thin air and slashed straight at Argos, causing a burst of black smoke to rise from his body as he had just gotten out of his paralysis and wanted to jump away, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking.

Seizing this opportunity, Emlyn White pushed his knees and kicked his feet, almost dragging out an afterimage to approach Argos at high speed, and then wrapped his right arm around the opponent's head, and flashed behind him.

Click!

Argos saw his back directly.

His eyes were bloodshot, and several swollen and festering places on his face completely collapsed, and a deep, illusory darkness rushed out of it.

Emlyn didn't understand what was changing, and as soon as the soles of his feet slipped, he instinctively stepped back and changed positions in succession.

Argos did not chase, and seemed to lose his mind in his eyes, leaving only pure malice, madness, and obvious bewilderment.

He lifted his hands, pressed his head from the sides, and slammed it back to the correct direction with a crisp click.

And around this artificial vampire, darkness is deep and surging, as if it wants to engulf everything.

Then, Argos moved his neck from side to side, his body swollen and rotten, oozing disgusting pus.

He came to Galice Kevin tonight because he had a precursor to a loss of control and needed to talk about a solution, and he turned back halfway because he suddenly thought that it was the bad environment that had a strong negative impact on himself, who had a transcendent sense of smell and sensitivity, that caused the signs of loss of control.

At this time, under the shadow of death, he completely collapsed and really lost control.

Emlyn White, who was swept by Argos's gaze, felt that he was in trouble again, and couldn't help but curse this group of Primordial Moon believers for always making themselves look like monsters.

He didn't immediately pray to Mr. "Fool", first, because it was too late and the other party was about to attack, and second, in a one-on-one situation, Emlyn didn't think it would be too dangerous for him to deal with the out-of-control Sequence 7.

He hurried and quickly flipped through "Lemanno's Travel Notes" to freeze it again as "lightning strikes".

Syllable!

Thick, twisted, flamboyant claws of silver-white lightning slashed down and struck the deformed Argos.

At this moment, the lightning seemed to shatter the surging darkness, and it seemed to be engulfed by the gloomy opponent, and both disappeared at the same time, leaving only the eyes finally locked on Emlyn's Argos.

The out-of-control artificial vampire literally dragged out of the afterimage and pounced on its target.

Emlyn was short and rolled on the spot, dodging the fatal blow.

At the same time, without holding the "Lemanno Travel Notes" with his right hand, he reached into his coat pocket and took out a metal bottle.

Step on!

Argos swerved sharply and instantly approached the enemy.

Emlin, who didn't have time to open the cap, squeezed the metal bottle out of the crack with his five fingers.

Then, he tossed the bottle forward, letting the pure, brilliant liquid spill it on Argos, who pounced on him.

This is the "water of the sun" that he has mixed with spiritual materials, and it is very restrained from vampires.

This is what the "Potions Professor" prepared in advance!

"Ahh

Argos, who was directly splashed, let out a terrible scream on the spot, and wisps of black smoke evaporated from his body, and he lost his strength in midair.

Boom! Although he hit Emlyn, he could only throw his opponent off balance, roll twice and be unharmed.

In the midst of the tumbling, Emlyn didn't care about the injury, and shook his right hand, which was sore from a few drops of "Sun Water", and quickly turned the page of "Lemanno's Travel Notes".

Syllable!

Another flash of silver-white lightning struck down, bringing Argos's screams to an abrupt end.

The out-of-control artificial vampire seemed to be suffering from the sun's close-up rays while falling into intense paralysis.

Emlyn seized the opportunity to take out another bottle of "water from the sun", unscrewed the cap, and threw it straight ahead.

This time, Argos couldn't even scream, and his body was in a state like a candle melting.

Emlyn breathed a sigh of relief, and a thick black mist filled behind him, causing them to turn into palm-sized illusory bats, swarming towards their targets.

The black bats landed on Argos, enveloping it completely, then parted with a thud and flew back to Emlyn, vanishing.

Argos's body shrank significantly, and finally he couldn't support it anymore, and slowly fell down with traces of semi-fusion.

Emlyn then raised her right hand to check the remaining pain, and saw that there were atrophied and erosive wounds on her palm and several fingers.

However, the flesh inside is squirming rapidly, healing itself.

It's over...... I actually killed him...... Emlyn retracted his gaze and looked at Argos's corpse, still in disbelief.

Although there were many twists and turns in this hunt, he actually did not encounter real danger during the whole process, which made him realize once again that the existence of the Tarot Society made him a lot stronger than expected.

"If Argos had examined Galis Kevin's body first, instead of looking at the newspaper and crate in his bed, he would have judged that I possessed the extraordinary ability of 'lightning strike', and would not have used 'Wings of Darkness' to dodge and be affected by lightning......

"But in this way, he can't detect the anomaly, it's difficult to avoid it in advance, and my 'lightning strike' can hit him directly, and things will be much easier......

"From that point of view, no matter what, as long as I don't make a mistake in dealing with it, I'm sure I'll be able to kill him...... They're really weak...... So I'm already so strong......

"No wonder the Ancestor asked me to join the Tarot Society...... This is a gathering to welcome the end and save their respective races, and it is many times more upscale than other secret organizations!" Emlyn raised his chin slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little uncontrollably.

He then heard footsteps coming and going outside the door, but no one approached.

Argos's screams just now alarmed the surrounding residents, but they did not dare to come in, for fear of getting into trouble...... Someone must have gone to the police, though...... I've got to get the scene up and get out of here...... Emlyn withdrew her gaze to the door, walked over to Galice Kevin's body, and picked up a fist-sized object from the pool of blood.

Its whole body is bright red, like a heart, slightly expanding and contracting, the surface is translucent, and there is a faint liquid flowing inside, which is the extraordinary property left over from the "Medicine Master" pathway sequence 7 "Vampire".

That's my booty...... Emlyn was a little uncomfortable for a moment, and he settled down to wrap the extraordinary properties and Galice Kevin's head in old newspaper and stuff it into the wooden box.

Placing the wooden box, he ripped off Argos's festering head, which was barely recognizable, before pulling out another bottle of potion and spilling it into every corner of the room.

During this process, Emlyn was not flustered at all, and did not seem to be worried about the arrival of the official extraordinaries of the Eastern Side.

A few minutes later, he picked up Argos's somewhat mutated extraordinary properties, and glanced at the surface that was closer to black and the looming human face pattern, revealing a diffuse black aura behind him.

The black gas once again turned into countless tiny bats, flying around the room, combining with the potion liquid that had been sprayed before, creating a quiet black flame.

The black flame burned the blood, burned the corpses, and burned away the traces of the lightning strikes, leaving only a layer of viscous bitumen liquid covering the various objects.

The liquid then turned into a heavy, black bat, swirling around Emlyn's body.

Emlyn did not expect his handling to completely interfere with the investigation of others, his only purpose was to make the situation at the scene seem not too problematic, so that the police would make the official extraordinaire who might take over think that the matter was not too important and had no value, and just investigate it and throw it into the file cabinet and no longer pay attention.

After doing all this, Emlyn, wearing a peaked cap and a face covered in charcoal ash, lifted the wooden box and looked around.

Then, he bowed slightly to the crimson moon outside, and saluted.

At the same time, the "Lemanno Travel Notes" in his hand flipped and froze on the page of "Teleportation".

Emlin's figure, along with the heavy bats, disappeared in place, transparent and invisible.

It took at least a quarter of an hour for several East Side police officers to arrive at the apartment and bang on the door, finding no occupants and no bodies.

They lazily yawned and forced onlookers to admit that they had auditory hallucinations, thus ending the investigation.

This is the efficiency and style of the Eastern District police.

............

After leaving the Eastern Side, Emlyn went home first, hid the "Lemanno Travel Notes", and then went straight to Odla's house in the Western Side with his harvest.

He's going to declare victory and claim his reward!