Chapter 213 Revenge from Tingen

Chapter 213 Revenge from Tingen

The next day, Klein began to search for the sewer that appeared in the divination screen according to the results of his divination. By the afternoon, he had found the sewer.

This was because the divination this time was particularly clear, and the fog that originally shrouded Lanevus was dispelled a lot.

He did not choose to alert the enemy, but went to St. Samuel Church to meet Leonard on the pretext of official business.

"Leonard, there is something I need to ask for your consent."

"What is so serious?" Leonard was a little confused.

"About Lanevus..."

Klein tried to speak out his findings in a gentle tone. Leonard could hear the excitement and impatience hidden in Klein's calm tone.

"Does this still need to be asked? I have wanted to deal with that guy for a long time!"

After listening to what Klein wanted to say, Leonard became excited. As for Lanevus, he also remembered how Lanevus used Megose to target them!

He and Klein almost died in that disaster!

Not only them, but the entire Tingen was almost destroyed by them!

Absolutely unforgivable!

Leonard suppressed his excitement and anger, took a deep breath and said: "In addition to the two of us, there is another suitable helper."

"Did Ms. Daly also come to Backlund?" Klein immediately guessed the helper Leonard was talking about.

"Yes, she just happened to come to Backlund recently."

"This is a good opportunity."

"Yes, this is our luck and Lanevus's misfortune."

Leonard and Klein smiled at each other, and their smiles were a little cruel.

...

At night, Backlund's daytime hustle and bustle seemed to have been shortcut. There was no prosperity and noise, only peace.

Facts have proved that what really affects Backlund's tranquility are the huge chimneys that constantly spew out smoke and the roar of the machines.

But no one wants to admit this. For the rich, it is a symbol of wealth, and for the poor, it is where food and clothing are.

The entire Backlund, this behemoth, is only a place of hope and the capital of all cities when it is in motion. Otherwise, it is just an ordinary city.

The stench in the sewer is not as strong as it is under the scorching sun during the day, but even homeless people are still reluctant to get too close to such a dirty place.

Except for drunkards and people with ulterior motives, most people will be discouraged by the rats and stench in the sewer.

Under the shining of the crimson moon, the rats in the sewers appear in groups again.

During this period, many stray cats and dogs died, resulting in them having no natural enemies. Their range of activities is no longer limited to nearby areas, but they run to the streets and residents' homes openly.

"I'm about to lose control!"

"I need to vent! I need to be alone!"

"Damn it! Do you want to kill me?"

An angry and suppressed voice sounded in the sewer, and then three figures appeared near the sewer. One of them swayed and stumbled into the sewer. He had a hideous face and a ferocious expression.

Enduring the pungent stench, he secretly cut a small cut on his wrist, and the blood, also with a fishy smell, flowed into the sewer.

Soon there was a rustling sound from inside, as if some creatures were constantly scrambling to eat.

After a long while, the other two people in the group urged: "Don't think about playing any tricks. If we hadn't helped you hide your whereabouts, you would have been discovered by the group of people in the Nighthawks team."

"You can only survive if you cooperate with us."

For such words, Lanevus disdained to argue. He thought that he had completely gotten rid of the shadow of the real creator after the Tingen incident, but he didn't expect that He would still be pestering him!

He is the real carrier of the real creator's future arrival!

His child with Megose is just a trick to deceive others, and it is also to increase the pollution he has been exposed to.

Since escaping to Backlund, he has been visited by the crazy people of the Aurora Society. His personal safety has been controlled, and he can only gradually experience his body being occupied bit by bit.

He couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He wanted to attract the attention of the Nighthawks and have them fight with the lunatics of the Aurora Society, just like how he got rid of Megose in Tingen.

But it didn't seem to work very well. Some time ago, the incident of the Star Apostles made the whole of Backlund abuzz, and no one paid attention to him at all.

Now, the wave of Star believers seems to have receded, and he can do something, but unfortunately the Nighthawks here are much stupider than he expected.

He was far less impressed by Klein from Tingen.

If it was him, he should have noticed some abnormalities that he deliberately left behind.

While Lanevus was thinking, he vaguely heard the sound of poetry recitation.

Someone wanted to put him into a sleeping state through this method.

Nighthawks!

This familiar method made Lanevus guess the identity of the person at once.

He was not surprised but happy. He finally had a chance to get rid of the control of the Aurora Society!

He pretended to fall asleep and waited for the members of the Nighthawks to deal with the two people who were responsible for guarding him before choosing to escape.

"Damn it! Who are you!"

With a roar, the two men woke up from their sleeping state, but before they could do anything, a gunshot rang out, piercing one of them's head accurately.

The bullet entered from his right temple and then stopped in his brain.

The other man fell into a state of stupidity again, and his pupils dilated, as if he had seen something terrible.

While he was affected, another bullet rushed over and hit his chest, and blood splattered.

The flying knife, a flying knife that flew from nowhere, hit his lower abdomen.

After two people fell to the ground, Lanevus no longer pretended, raised the corner of his mouth, and drew a hint of sarcasm, and prepared to leave here.

"Lanevus! Finally we found you!"

Having his true identity revealed, Lanevus couldn't help but look up. There stood a familiar figure in front of him, Klein from Tingen, and behind him was another person he knew, Leonard, who was also from Tingen.

"It turns out to be you again."

The sarcasm at the corner of Lanevus' mouth was even stronger.

Last time, it was these two members of the Nighthawks who helped him get rid of Megose, and now they came from Tingen to Backlund to help him.

He was really touched.

"You can't run away today."

Leonard didn't waste too much time talking to him, and took out a sealed object from his arms, a black crystal ball.

It exuded a deep and dark light, and Lanevus couldn't look away once he looked at it, as if his mind was captured.

At this time, Daly, who was hiding in the dark, finally used her soul-soothing method.

This black crystal ball was a tool she lent to Leonard to help him calm Lanevus's mind.

It really worked wonders now, Lanevus's eyelids were heavy, and he closed his eyes uncontrollably.

Klein, who had been motionless, showed a combination of crying and laughing on his face, like a funny clown, holding a flying knife, approached and slashed Lanevus' throat with a knife, the short blade cut open the throat, and blood seeped out.

Klein was about to stab him again, but his spirit was warning him frantically. He quickly pulled back and told Leonard and Daly to be careful.

Faced with the fatal threat, the divine power of the real creator in Lanevus' body awakened, allowing Lanevus to regain consciousness instantly.

At the same time, the blood that kept oozing out of Lanevus' throat was stopped, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Pah! Pah! Pah!

Klein, who had already pulled a certain distance away, took out his pistol and fired continuously.

Just now, he was afraid that the sound of the pistol would wake up Lanevus who was in a state of repose, but now, he had no such concerns.

Compared with cold weapons, pistols are more lethal.

Lanevus relied on his perception of danger to avoid the first two shots, but was hit in the stomach by the third shot.

However, not much blood flowed out, and the wound continued to heal.

Seeing this, Leonard sneered, "So you have become an out-and-out monster!"

Lanevus was furious, and with the help of the divine power of the True Creator, he was ready to perform blasphemous words.

Daily once again used his soul-soothing ability to force Lanevus to fall asleep, but the divine power of the True Creator was immune to Daily's means.

But this interruption also affected Lanevus's blasphemous words.

Daily suffered a backlash, retreated and coughed up blood.

"Ms. Daily, I'll help you!"

"Don't use nightmare to enter his dream!"

Daily hurriedly reminded Leonard.

"Don't worry, I won't be so reckless."

While Leonard was speaking, a voice in his heart also spoke: "Steal!"

"Kneel down!"

Leonard shouted, and Lanevus's knees fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Klein took this rare opportunity to empty the magazine in an instant!

Lanevus was hit by several bullets in the head. Although the bullets did not explode his skull, the severe pain made him completely crazy.

But Leonard was even crazier than him. With blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he shouted: "Kneel down!"

"Whip!"

The invisible mental whip began to whip Lanevus' body, causing him to twitch in pain.

Unfortunately, Leonard wanted to take this opportunity to eliminate Lanevus, but Lanevus took back the extraordinary ability of the Blasphemous Words.

"Light!"

Klein directly cast a Yangyan spell on Lanevus' face, and a dazzling light exploded!

"Ah!"

Lanevus, who was severely injured, was completely crazy. He had only one thought in his mind.

Why didn't Mr. A come out to save him?

The reason why he couldn't escape from those two people was that he was afraid of Mr. A, who was even crazier than him. Because of his existence, he could only sneak around like this.

Now, he was on the verge of despair, but Mr. A didn't show up!

Damn Mr. A!