The twelfth case!

That Devil serial murderer!

The moment he saw the corpse and heard the sound, Klein’s hair stood on end. He knew that he had encountered a bad situation.

Within his line of sight, the living room’s decorations were mostly brilliant yellow and bright. There was nothing unusual about the coffee table and sofa. Only the carpet was stained bright red with blood as it slowly soaked through.

On the side of the wound on the female corpse’s abdomen, which was completely empty, sat a large sized black dog. Its mouth was half open, revealing many sharp white teeth that sent shivers. On each tooth, there were dark red marks like iron rust. This seemed to be the result of its prolonged consumption of flesh without frequent brushing.

At this moment, the large black dog’s teeth were still wrapped around blood-red small intestines, as well as bits and pieces of raw meat.

Its head turned over, and its eyes which resembled magma reflected Klein, who was dressed as a worker, and his disguised face.

“Grunt!” The large black dog let out a roar which sounded like it was showing dominance.

It really is an animal! It’s a Sequence 6 Devil, a Devil which is about to advance! And none of the preparations that I made today were for it… These few thoughts instantly flashed through Klein’s mind.

Suddenly, the black dog’s body expanded rapidly, turning into a two-to three-meter tall monster. On its back, a pair of giant bat wings slowly spread open, and beside its ears, goat horns covered in mysterious patterns grew out.

Red and blue flames leaped from of its luxuriant fur as the strong smell of sulfur followed.

Almost at the same time, Klein stomped on the ground. Instead of retreating, he advanced, swinging his cane as he shot out at the gigantic Devil dog like a cannonball.

Schwing!

The black Devil dog quickly pounced forward. Its sharp claws created afterimages as it swiped at Klein’s body.

Without a sound, its claws had penetrated the figure, as if they were piercing through the air!

Klein’s figure became faint as it quickly turned transparent.

It was just an illusion!

It was an illusion created by Klein!

At this moment, he had already rolled on the ground and closed in towards the oriel window. Then, with his left hand pressing down, his entire body flew into the air, directly smashing through the glass.

After identifying the enemy, he made up his mind to escape!

Upon seeing this, the eyes of the huge Devil dog immediately lit up like magma, as if there was a raging fire inside.

It opened its mouth, which emitted a putrid smell, and said a word filled with foulness, a word that came from the Devil language, “Die!”

Oof!

heart felt as if it

instantly became thin and dim, turning

was covered with

pouncing towards the stone paved

a low growl and pounced again, jumping onto

from its mouth, blasting in the direction

his side, but it didn’t explode immediately, as if

Boom!

the fireball expand and explode,

Devil dog was about to pursue him, Klein opened his mouth, having

shouted at the top of his lungs, “Murder! Save

the silent night, waking the residents of the entire street and

a second, it retreated back into the room and began to

figure also disappeared under the shouts of

a nearby fireplace that had long since been extinguished, the

of

open the door, tear through

useful than simulating gunshots… Klein sighed as he took out a bottle of Amantha extract and dripped a few drops

he had to be wary of its scent-tracking abilities being one of its

reached another cross-junction. Only then did he stop and

relatively quiet and unaffected, he hurried to the side of the

had traveled a certain distance in the night when Klein finally heave a breath of relief. He knew that the Devil wouldn’t

actually got lost and found myself at the scene of the murder. I have to be a lot more careful when using it in the future… That really was a Devil transformed from an animal… Where did its potions and formulas come from? Does it

will be much more difficult for it to commit

appeared in Klein’s mind as the carriage sped along the wide, deserted road which was lined

and an image naturally appeared in his

and interweaved to form a dense forest. However, the carriage driver didn’t seem to

No good!

for the window, about to jump into

The carriage shook, and he

those pea

to use Flame Controlling to ignite the carriage, but no sound

Even the sounds of the horses’ hooves trampling and the rapid rumbling of the wheels over

he looked out the window and saw that the carriage had been driven

this isn’t Backlund… He

the carriage stopped. Outside the window, the pea vines had formed a hammock in the

black leather boots drooped down, and a gentle but emotionless

“What were you doing?”

disguised myself with Azik’s copper whistle… She must have heard the cry for

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