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Chapter 177: Serving Good Luck On the steep and lengthy stone stairway, the crimson moonlight illuminated the middle section, leaving comparatively thick shadows on either side. Enzo descended step by step like an ordinary passerby at night—somewhat fast, somewhat hurried, yet not showing panic. He fully trusted that his luck was extremely good, that he was a winner in life, and that the Nighthawks would not catch up to him. Just as the stairway connecting several upper and lower roads was…-
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Chapter 176: Leave No Problems Lower Lip District, 13 Fang Street. Ulika, who was fat, dark brown-skinned, and small-eyed, sat on the sofa. Using sun-dried, scorched-yellow tobacco leaves, he wrapped nearly ten kinds of herbs and spices unique to the Southern Continent layer by layer inside them, then cut the result into long strips. Afterward, he held the self-made “East Balam cigarette” in his hand and leaned toward the match his subordinate had lit. He watched the front end slowly blacken…
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Chapter 175: The Power of Mysticism Most of the houses in Gurain were built along roads that spiraled upward. Occasionally, where the ground became flatter and broader, there would be a plaza or market. Carrying his luggage, Klein relied on a Seer’s spiritual intuition and casually chose a direction, searching along the way for the more lively sort of bar. There were not many carriages on the roads, and rented ones were even rarer, appearing only after long intervals. The most popular means of…
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Chapter 174: Leonard’s Reminder Backlund, North Borough. On a night when the red moon was hidden behind layered clouds, everywhere was pitch black. Only the gas streetlamps lining the sides of the road gave off a little light, illuminating the path ahead and the doorways of the nearby houses. The mailbox at 7 Pinster Street quietly hid on the boundary between light and darkness, bathed in the cool wind blowing from the side, as though it had already fallen asleep. At that very moment, its…
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Chapter 173: Blind Spot in Thinking Based on Klein’s experience from watching so many detective dramas and detective anime, people who covered their faces with scarves and hid their bodily features beneath coats usually had a problem. There was a high probability they were concealing some unspeakable secret—especially when it was not currently winter, and the Berserk Sea’s temperature was far from cold. But that has nothing to do with me. Even if a locked-room murder happens, the one with a…
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Chapter 172: Analysis An Artisan is suspected to be controlled by a cult or hidden organization, and you are still thinking of asking the Hermit for help? Go straight to the World! Who knows which sea the Future is drifting on at the moment, or how long it would take to get there, while the World can Teleport! After hearing the Hanged Man’s prayer, Klein’s first instinct was to refute the request in his mind, believing it would delay timing and cause unnecessary losses. He then calmed down and…
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Chapter 171: A Scholarly Bishop Shalf’s residence was not like that of most bachelors—messy and dirty. Everything was arranged neatly. There was no dust on the windowsill either. After all, as an Artisan, he was not lacking in money. It was only because much of what he did had to remain confidential, making it inconvenient to hire a large number of fixed servants, that he had no choice but to hire people by the hour to help. With a sweep of his gaze, Alger discovered that this place was not…
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Chapter 170: Shadow In the span of a blink, Colin Iliad transformed into a four-meter-tall “giant.” His body was knotted and dark greenish-black. Every inch of skin, every pore, every piece of flesh seemed to defy ordinary human senses, assembled in a special manner and containing an unimaginable impact. This could no longer be described as flat or three-dimensional. It was as though beyond length, width, and height, new dimensions of measurement—information, power, spirituality, and the…
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Chapter 169: Mutated Paper Figurine This time, Klein did not directly bring Azik’s copper whistle above the gray fog. Instead, as when he had first divined the “mutated Sun Sacred Emblem,” he planned to complete the process through a manifested projection of the item. Although this would lower the accuracy to a certain extent, and might even result in the divination failing to provide any effective revelation, with the layer of gray fog between them, the object itself could be protected to the…
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Chapter 168: “Self-Recommendation” The abnormality in the spirit world corresponding to the Berserk Sea was caused by Death’s fall… Legends say this deity’s remains and items are hidden somewhere in these waters, waiting for someone holding a specific key to open them… This copper whistle comes from Mr. Azik, and Mr. Azik is confirmed to be a direct descendant of Death, and of the first one or two generations… Therefore, did the copper whistle sense something just now, or was it influenced…
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