Chapter 447: Chapter 162 Illusion !
He imdiately noticed that there was sothing seriously wrong with Leonard Churchill’s state.
It wasn’t just a simple werewolf frenzy.
It was an issue with his thought process.
In Reuel Bible’s impression, Leonard Churchill was always calm and rational, but the current state of madness was as though he had beco a different person.
Last ti Ada ntioned that she almost got killed by him, Reuel Bible found it incredible.
But seeing the werewolf now, completely out of control, he realized that it was indeed true.
But mostly, he was worried.
This kind of hormonal rush of madness, stimulating the body to gain more combat power, was very, very dangerous.
Not to ntion that he could explode and die instantly if he was not careful.
Even if he could perfectly control his arousal, this thod of squeezing potential would consu his lifespan.
Reuel Bible ca to save him.
Not to collect his body.
Regardless of how the battle turns out.
In such a state, Leonard Churchill’s outco would not be good after a single fight.
After all, that famous detective, Robin Smith, was not simple.
By not taking action now, he had implicitly accepted their bet.
If Leonard Churchill were to lose the bet, it would be inappropriate for him to step in again.
A master has their own pride.
Reuel Bible knew very well that if Leonard Churchill lost the bet, he would rather die than allow anyone to save him.
But this seed like the best plan.
The famous detective Robin Smith proposed this plan, solving the dilemma Reuel Bible was facing.
No need to take action, no need to reveal identity.
Leonard Churchill would decide his own fate.
And the most important point, when they were about to start earlier, he noticed that Leonard Churchill secretly made a hand gesture.
It was a secret signal they had agreed on beforehand.
If communication was inconvenient, the gesture ant: There’s a situation with the Silver Moon Sect.
Thinking about this, Reuel Bible glanced again at the battle in the distance where red and white lights were flickering in the fog.
He vaguely felt that there was sothing wrong with this encirclent against the Silver Moon Sect tonight.
The bureau received information to bypass him and then carried out the operation.
At first, it was reasonable.
But everything was too logical, which made people feel like soone had set a perfect trap.
Reuel Bible was far more aware than anyone in the X bureau of the arrangents the Old Days Believers had made both in Sinless City and the Old Continent.
Through Leonard Churchill’s infiltration, he also learned that the Silver Moon Leader had been in contact with the higher-ups of the Miller Family and Lionheart Family.
Like Young Master Kak, for instance.
But because there was no lead before, Reuel Bible wasn’t certain about what these guys had done.
He didn’t know, and the X Bureau’s information was even more incomplete.
Watching the increasingly intense battle of the sun and moon in the distance, Reuel Bible suddenly thought of sothing and his eyes trembled, “It can’t be… this encirclent, was it intentionally planned by the Silver Moon Sect?”
On the other side.
The werewolf, transford by Leonard Churchill, had made contact with the famous detective Robin Smith!
Being good at close combat, the werewolf naturally chose a face-to-face tactical attack.
Floating Kicks shot into the air, with a series of explosions ringing by his ears.
In just the blink of an eye, Leonard Churchill had managed to hit the detective’s neck.
With a “thud”.
Under the absolute suppression of power, the detective, who chose to limit his power to a Second Order, was knocked away after the first hit.
True to his promise, the detective didn’t even use the Curse Seal, which only high-tier card masters could use, and he took the hit directly.
However, the body of a Second Order Card Master couldn’t withstand Leonard Churchill’s claws.
Just from that claw mark, a deep gouge appeared on Robin Smith’s neck, blood gushing out profusely.
This was already a fatal wound.
However, Robin Smith, who was thrown back, looked at his bleeding neck without any panic.
His high cheekbones revealed an excitent that was identical to Leonard Churchill’s, “As expected, you did not disappoint…”
What was strange was that the blood that gushed out from his neck was not bright red.
It was more like dirty water from a sewer, pitch black and stinky.
Then, a strange phenonon occurred.
Seeing the werewolf charging at him, Robin Smith made a ntal command and the wound on his neck miraculously healed!
Leonard Churchill saw this scene and his eyes slightly shrank.
This was far from his own “Cellular Activity Boiling” healing.
His Demon God Forbidden Skill stimulated his own potential to accelerate wound healing.
But this fellow, so black bugs like leeches surged under the wound on his skin just now, and then it directly healed?
It felt like…
There was so kind of horrifying creature hidden under his skin.
“Hehe, interesting. So it’s a ‘symbiote’?”
Leonard Churchill saw through it and was amazed.
He imdiately recognized those black bugs. They were parts of the “Evil God Tentacles”.
In that mont, he finally understood where the oddly familiar feeling ca from when they were staring at each other previously.
Leonard Churchill initially thought that the Evil God Tentacle, which Robin Smith bred in his black umbrella, was just his pet.
But after seeing the bugs in his body and the constant spiritual pollution in the Enlightennt, he realized that it wasn’t.
The tentacle was part of that fellow’s body.
Leonard Churchill finally recognized that this fellow seed to have the sa uncontrollable spiritual mutation as him.
However, that fellow didn’t solve the problem by practicing the Ancient God Secret Skill like him.
Instead, he suppressed the mutation using this kind of spiritual hellish creature.
Dr. rlin had ntioned this ancient solution before.
Leonard Churchill did not accept it back then..
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