Chapter 557: 554, The Vanishing Ability (Third Update) Chapter 557: 554, The Vanishing Ability (Third Update) In the rear.
Du Wei turned his head to look.
Then, he saw a man with silver hair, clad in black and wearing a mask, approaching step by step.
The other did not seem human at all.
Because of that thick scent of death and decay, as if erging from hell, there was no sign of life whatsoever.
Or rather.
The uninvited guest arriving before the two of them at this mont was a Demon Spirit.
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Du Wei’s expression was very ugly, “The thirteenth person who perished alongside Ryan Hal?”
Brand followed by saying, “Yes, him, but his current state is quite strange, as if dead yet seemingly alive.”
Just then.
The approaching unknown entity suddenly spoke.
“Brand, Director Du Wei, you seem to have misunderstood sothing.”
“My na is Ryan Hal.”
“I thought I would have to wait a long ti, but I didn’t expect this day to co faster than I imagined. It’s just a pity that the backup plan I laid out back then sohow got lost sowhere.”
“As a result, I can only use that bastard’s body.”
“But that’s fine too, the power of a Demon Spirit, combined with the being that a Top Hunter beca after death, is enough for to use for now.”
Ryan Hal seed to care neither about Brand’s strength nor about the opposite Du Wei.
He looked at Du Wei with a weird gaze and said with a cold laugh, “Welco to my world, Director Du Wei.”
“You don’t seem very happy, though?”
“Is it because my welcoming ceremony isn’t warm enough?”
While speaking, Ryan Hal extended a finger and placed it at the mouth of his mask.
“Shh…”
“Now, let’s keep quiet.”
No sooner had he spoken.
Ryan Hal’s figure disappeared.
Brand appeared where he had been, lunging at thin air.
“Damn it, Ryan Hal, what exactly do you want to do?”
In the rear.
Du Wei frowned, imdiately wanting to retreat.
But as soon as he thought to do so, the decaying scent filled the surroundings, and he saw a mask magnifying before his eyes.
Bang…
Two daggers blocked that mask.
From in front of Du Wei, a shadow holding two daggers, like the most loyal guard, resisted Ryan Hal.
Its eyes, full of blood vessels, also emitted a strong malice.
Du Wei coldly looked at Ryan Hal, “You really want to kill ?”
“Why not?”
“You’ve ruined my backup plan; if not for being forced to awaken, if not for so other arrangents I made before I died, my resurrection plan would’ve completely failed.”
“And I sll my foolish son on you.”
“What have you done to Freddy?”
After speaking, Ryan Hal reached out and jabbed at the shadow’s eyes.
He went straight through.
His target was Du Wei.
“I made a promise that I would take good care of Freddy…”
But Du Wei scoffed, “Don’t worry, your son is doing very well, every day he has lots of friends to play with.”
As he spoke.
Du Wei also made his move.
He reached out to grab Ryan Hal, since the latter could hardly be considered human, he could be Marked.
Once Marked.
He had a way to kill him.
Brand at the side also reached out towards this side.
His ability to control objects from afar like Du Wei’s Evil Spirit Transformation, while fundantally different, was very effective when put into action.
Ryan Hal’s body jerked and then disappeared in an instant.
Only his voice still echoed, “What a pity.”
The sa.
Du Wei also regretfully retracted his hand, thinking to himself, “Indeed, it is very regrettable.”
And at that very mont.
The sarcophagus that everyone had forgotten about.
Suddenly…
The original slit opened, and a dull fog surged out from within, like water bursting from a dam, violently overwhelming.
In the blink of an eye, it spread wildly.
Directly enveloping both Du Wei and Brand.
Their sight was affected.
All they could hear was Brand’s voice.
He said, “If these are your only tricks, Ryan Hal, you are far too optimistic…”
“Disperse.”
The tone of his voice was odd.
But as soon as he said it, the fog, like an obedient pet, actually completely dissipated.
But looking around.
There was no trace of Ryan Hal in sight.
There was only a torrential downpour, and in front of the two n, the sarcophagus, from which one could see a hand drooping out of a crack.
The nails were gray, and the hand was covered with livor mortis.
Yet, at that mont, the hand was trembling slightly, as if it were coming back to life.
Du Wei imdiately opened his overcoat and took out the long-unused flintlock gun, aid it directly at that hand and pulled the trigger.
A ‘thud’ sound echoed.
Smoke wafted faintly.
The bullet hit the hand, blowing it to pieces.
And at the sa ti.
Amid the torrential rain, the sound of the piano music beca more and more muffled, as if it had moved from one tone to another.
Ryan Hal’s voice ca from no discernable direction.
“Now, this here is my world, and now, I will hold a funeral for each and every one of you,”
“You may try to resist, and I am very much looking forward to seeing if you can break the asures I laid out twenty years ago.”
“So, please begin your performance.”
Upon hearing this.
Du Wei’s eyebrows knit tightly together, and he silently surveyed his surroundings.
Brand’s expression, standing beside him, grew increasingly gloomy.
“Ridiculous, you have been dead for twenty years, relying solely on the power of Evil Spirit Transformation, you cannot touch the power of the Demon God, and it’s clear that you are not in your right state.”
“I will personally put an end to you.”
As his voice fell, Brand covered his mask with his left hand and pressed his Right Hand on the ground.
He seed to have entered a peculiar state, attempting to locate the position of Ryan Hal.
“Brand, the one who is really ridiculous here is you,”
“You people have gone down a road of no return.”
“Stealing the power of the Demon God will only result in your assimilation, but I, Ryan Hal, have never needed it.”
“Give enough ti, and I will beco a god.”
These words were very similar to what Evil Spirit Du Wei had once said.
Suddenly, Brand’s eyes filled with complexity.
Clenching his teeth, he said, “You don’t have the right.”
The very next second.
Brand looked up at the sky: “Affecting the five senses, it seems you really have taken control of the mask, but what about your own abilities?”
“There’s sothing wrong with you, Ryan Hal.”
He reached out his hand toward the sky.
With a violent swipe.
The figure of Ryan Hal beca visible.
In a very sinister tone, he said, “So what if there is, can you kill ? Even if my abilities have been separated from , I can still win.”
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