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Chapter Sixty-EightClue In the western outskirts of the North Borough, inside a three-story building close to abandonment. This place had originally belonged to Backlund Medical College, but the college’s main body had already moved to a better and more suitable location. Only a small number of instructors and students from the current year who had failed to graduate smoothly remained here to “guard” the premises. Audrey wore a white coat. Her face was covered by a mask of the same color,…-
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Chapter Sixty-SevenThe First Step In a corner of the East Borough. Gene, drunk enough to sway, faced the wall, pulled down his trousers, and comfortably nourished the moss. After he had finished, someone suddenly patted his shoulder. Gene shuddered several times. Hurriedly pulling up his trousers, he half turned and looked back, only to see a short boy in a canvas jacket and a peaked cap. That “boy” lifted his head, revealing a face that, though filthy beyond recognition, was soft and…
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Chapter Sixty-SixJoy Turns to Sorrow Inside the deep and dark underground structure, Klein carried the hurricane lamp and circled the hall, carefully checking whether there were any other entrances. Of course, he did not dare enter the corridor leading to the innermost room. As for the snakes that had gathered again, they were once more driven away by the bitter cold wind. After obtaining a definite answer, he voluntarily retreated to the great doorway and, together with the three living corpses,…
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Chapter Sixty-FiveFree? After dinner, inside the billiards room of Bravehearts Bar. Klein wore a simple black coat that fit the style of the place, along with a dark peaked cap. Holding a mug of Southville beer, he casually closed the door and walked to the opposite side of Kaspars, who was bending forward and testing a shot. Before Klein could squeeze out a smile and greet him, Kaspars had already stopped moving, straightened, and glanced at him. “Maric is not here. “There are no extra…
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Chapter Sixty-FourFinalizing the Plan “Rafter Pound’s future.” Holding the baronet’s hair, Klein closed his eyes and, with the help of meditation, entered sleep. Inside the gray, hazy world, he saw a narrow and irregular opening. Rafter Pound, with swollen eye bags and graying temples, crawled forward like a reptile, propping himself up on his elbows as he emerged. Immediately afterward, the scene flashed. From somewhere unknown, he picked up a black-iron badge and pinned it to his…
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Chapter Sixty-ThreeRafter Pound Midseashire lay in the western part of the Loen Kingdom, facing the Intis Republic across the Hornacis mountain range. And in Backlund, there was a street named after it, located at the edge of Queen’s Borough—the street where the capital’s police headquarters stood. Quite a few people chose to settle on that street for the sake of peace of mind. Rafter Pound was one of them. Inside the street-facing house marked number 29, the baronet wore a velvet-lined…
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Chapter Sixty-TwoThe Pound Family “Honorable Mr. Fool, please tell Mr. World that I will collect the Mist Treant’s true root and sap for him as quickly as possible.” After receiving The Sun’s reply, Klein nodded almost imperceptibly and silently muttered to himself: “It seems he is reasonably satisfied with the weapon. “Even without the environmental bonus, the Hurricane Axe is still quite good.” Earlier, he had already transmitted that Beyonder weapon’s characteristics and…
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Chapter Sixty-OneBeyonder Weapons The lady whose face was hidden completely by the shadow of her hood looked around the room and said, “This time, both weapons are of a type convenient to carry.” “One is the Whip of Slowness. It is modeled after a certain magical item and can constantly create invisible restraints, little by little affecting your opponent and making his movements gradually slower. The longer the battle continues, the more obvious its effect becomes. “It can still be used…
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Chapter SixtyPutting Formulas on the Market Wednesday night, 7:55 p.m. The back alley behind Bravehearts Bar. Using his memory, Klein circled for a while and finally found that house where no lamplight shone. Today, he had made certain disguises. He wore a gray-blue worker’s uniform, a peaked cap, and had filled his face with pasted-on beard. The purpose was to prevent anyone from connecting him with the fellow who had previously bought Black Snake’s item and gambled on luck. Ideally, even…
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Chapter Fifty-NineObserving Each Other A detective? A colleague… But if he can assist the police department in handling such a serious case, then he must be a truly famous great detective. At the very least, he must be quite well known inside Sivellaus Yard… Hm. The serial murders involve demon worship. Should this not have been transferred to the Nighthawks, Mandated Punishers, or Machinery Hivemind? The police department should only need to provide assistants. Why would they invite a private…
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