My Avatar is Becoming the Ultimate BOSS Chapter 172 - 125: Torrential Rain, Tokyo, Bloody Storm Auct

Real World, in an inconspicuous corner of the auction room.

Black Cocoon wrapped himself completely in a transparent cocoon, hanging motionlessly from the ceiling.

His gaze fell on the suddenly appearing Ghost Bell, and with interest, he raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself that the old man indeed ca, but he couldn’t possibly take on everyone alone, right? Even if he’s a Ti Series Power User, as a Quasi-Calamity, he does have limits.

So... I need to find a way to help him find a breakthrough during this ti.

At this mont, before the man in the black cloak and Z-mask caught the group’s eyes:

——First was a massive clock tower.

This four-ter-tall clock tower stood like a black giant in front of Blue Arc, the hour hand moving quickly, finally stopping above "12 o’clock".

In the deafening bell sound, the whole world seed to pause for a second.

Soon a tangible sound wave spread out from the massive clock tower, twisting Bloodline’s Blood Arrow, Anluns’s billiard ball, and Ayase Origami’s paper butterfly, scattering them in all directions, except Blue Arc’s figure wasn’t touched.

At the instant ti resud its normal flow, Ghost Bell had already rushed from the auction entrance to in front of Blue Arc.

Ghost Bell lowered his head to look at the almost bloodless, semiconscious Blue Arc, then slowly lifted his head, with scarlet eyes reflecting the myriad figures of the group.

His body slightly trembled, the chanical respirator emitting overloaded buzzing, almost word by word, he asked: "Who... did this to him?"

After pausing for a mont, his expression suddenly turned dark, shouting in fury:

"Get out!"

The shout penetrated half of the auction room, as though a roaring bronze bell, heavily reaching the ears of the group.

Lan Duoduo was stunned at the mont; she covered her ears, muttering to the three beside her: "Hey hey hey, what’s going on now? What’s with another ominous thing popping up? I rember this guy’s a supercriminal, isn’t he supposed to cooperate with us to rob the auction?"

"Who knows?" Bloodline shrugged to show he was clueless too.

"Maybe... Blue Arc is the illegitimate son of Ghost Bell and Black Cocoon."

Xia Pingzhou expressionless told a cold joke, the mbers all cast speechless looks at him.

"Kitten... yawned." Ayase Origami said.

"Yawned what?" he asked.

"Weird joke." she said.

At this mont, on the auction stage in the Mirror World, Urushibara Osamu was looking up at Red Dragon Wales battling Celestial Wolf, hearing the powerful bell sound from the wooden door behind, so he casually sent a Crow through the door, flying out of the Mirror World.

Soon after, through the Crow’s crimson eyes, Urushibara naturally saw Ghost Bell’s figure.

"...Ghost Bell?"

Urushibara slightly raised his brows, whispering the na.

How could he possibly not know who Ghost Bell was?

A supercriminal from China, a renowned Ti Series superpower user, he’s said to be Quasi-Calamity level, but due to the fearso superpower chanism, he’s already touched the threshold of Calamity level long ago, so the United Nations specially sent Rainbow Wings to capture him.

In fact, not only the United Nations... even those so-called villain forces were also wary of Ghost Bell.

Rather, no matter what faction, they all feared this monster who controls ti growing stronger. Yet despite everyone’s understanding of the value of Ti Series superpowers, no one had successfully recruited Ghost Bell in any aningful way.

Because no one understands what Ghost Bell’s goals are, what he’s fighting for, so there’s no way to approach him.

And now, Ghost Bell appeared here, guarding a Mutant standing on the opposite side of his stance.

This scene... is truly baffling.

Urushibara instinctively doubted that there was so unspeakable relationship between Ghost Bell and Blue Arc, or perhaps Ghost Bell was commissioned by the Mafia to ensure the safety of Blue Arc and others in this operation.

Thinking of this, a strange gleam flashed in Urushibara’s deep eyes. He switched places with the Crow, appearing in the Real World’s auction room.

Urushibara’s eyes fixed on Ghost Bell, calmly issuing commands to the group around him.

"Number 12, Origami, Lan Duoduo, Andrew, you go to the Mirror World to help Bai Tanlang fend off Red Dragon."

"Huh?" Lan Duoduo pointed at herself, looking both suspicious and surprised, "I fight Red Dragon?"

"Just cover, don’t need to approach." Urushibara added, "Prioritize your own safety."

"Oh, oh." Lan Duoduo nodded.

"Understood." Andrew said, putting away the sniper rifle set on the ground with a grin, "Then I’ll go take care of that stupid dragon, leave this clock tower monster uncle to you, Captain."

"Copy." Xia Pingzhou said. His reply was crisp, but he actually had no idea what he could do.

Basically, he planned to place two cannon chess pieces on the auction stage, symbolically fire two shots at Red Dragon, and mingle in just for show.

Ayase Origami made no response, just quietly following Xia Pingzhou into the Mirror World.

After the four nad mbers left, the auction room in the Real World beca much more spacious, with the heavy breathing from Ghost Bell’s tal mask still echoing continuously inside.

Watching Ghost Bell stopping Blue Arc’s bleeding, Urushibara said in a low voice: "Jack, Bloodline, Anluns, you three will handle Ghost Bell, I’ll assist if needed."