Lord of the Mysteries

In the suburbs west of North Borough, in a soon-to-be-abandoned three-story house.

It originally belonged to the Backlund Medical School, but the latter’s main campus had now moved to a better and more suitable location, leaving behind only a small number of teaching staff and students who were left “guarding” the area after failing to graduate.

Audrey was wearing a white gown and white mask. Her smooth blonde hair was also coiled up and stuffed under a cool-colored surgical cap.

She darted her eyes to the side and looked at Fors Wall who was dressed in the same way. She always felt that Fors had a special temperament that seemed to make her more suited to such attires than herself.

Eh… It’s the kind of temperament that allows her to pick up a scalpel and cut open a patient’s stomach at any moment… Audrey didn’t say anything. She followed half a step behind Fors as they entered the classroom in front of them.

She was startled by the information she had received from Fors because Mr. Fool had said it was a simple task.

Considering that the simplicity of said task might be from Mr. Fool’s point of view, Audrey took advantage of the moment when she was alone, changing into a disguise, to recite his honorable name and silently pray, so as to report everything that had exactly happened.

However, she had yet to receive a response.

After passing through the door and entering a room, Audrey instinctively looked around and found that this wasn’t an ordinary classroom. There were actually four skeletal specimens and four coffins made of glass. The coffins were filled with pale naked corpses that were soaked in preserving agents.

At the very top of the classroom, there was a transparent glass pillar that was also filled with a liquid. Floating inside was a male corpse that wore a black scholarly robe.

The corpse’s clothes stuck tightly to its body, giving off an extremely heavy feeling. He didn’t relax and simply floated upright in the middle.

It’s as if he had died by drowning instead of being placed in there after his death…Audrey made a preliminary judgment based on her attitude as a Spectator.

In addition, she saw a number of men in white coats, white masks, and surgical caps sitting around the long tables in the room. None of them said a word, just like the bodies and bones around them.

Looking out at the crimson moon which had finally peeked out of the gloomy darkness, Audrey turned her head back to look at the scene inside the classroom. For a moment, she couldn’t help but shudder as this place instilled an instinctive fear.

But at the same time, she felt excited and agitated.

This is what the life of a Beyonder should be… Audrey silently muttered to herself as she followed Fors to a corner before sitting down.

After waiting for a while, the floating black-clothed male corpse inside the upright glass pillar at the front of the classroom suddenly opened his eyes. His voice transmitted through the layers of obstructions.

“Let’s begin.”

…

East Borough, Dharavi Street.

cap, he walked along the dark streets that only had a few gas lamps that

street. This was combined with the crimson moonlight that passed through

faces numb with despair. They were

the streets. Occasionally, they would find some inconspicuous corner or park bench to rest at for a while, but

were more like zombies than the zombies he had seen, and the entire

the corner of his eyes at

third and fourth story and the roof all meet these requirements… Klein analyzed

didn’t slow down

Klein smoothly crossed the apartment building numbered 1 and entered the building across the street

one-bedroom apartment he had rented in East Borough was similar to this apartment, and he had also lived in an apartment of slightly higher class with his brother

and without rushing, he walked up the

encounter in the evening, he no longer had a revolver, so all he could do was stick one hand into his pocket and hold a few tarot cards

was no light other than the faint moonlight in the corridor of the third floor. Klein was in no hurry to move forward, so he carefully observed

the crime scene is on the left. The one with the best view for surveillance should be the third

inserted his right hand into his pocket and gently opened the

murmurs resounded in his ears as they

the help of this corrupted item, Klein saw many strange black

entangled a little, he

corresponding figures were reflected in Klein’s soon-to-be-cooked brain. There were men, women, and children sleeping in the bunk beds,

that, there were no other special spots,

hallucination in his ears slowly improved as Klein quickly

he continued to move forward. Once he felt some relief,

there were any places that allowed

cowered in a corner of a balcony, his hands were on his knees

corners of his eyes, and from time to time, his nose would run as if he had fallen

within a short period of time. Even

he would’ve given

apartment that didn’t have the same

interpret it wrong? The clues are at the scene of the crime? When Klein returned to the street, he looked suspiciously out of the corner of his

a try, he put his hand back into his pocket, pushed the metal

see if anyone was hiding in the

felt like it

and looked at the apartment which had

of the black lines. He could only barely distinguish where the black lines had gathered,

no, no… Klein quickly swept the area

from the crime scene on the third