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!

stopped, his heart felt as if it was

in midair instantly became thin and dim, turning into

this paper figurine was

indistinguishable order sounded. Klein’s figure appeared again, smashing through the oriel window and pouncing towards the stone paved street.

Devil dog let out a low growl and pounced again, jumping onto the

mouth, blasting in the direction of its enemy’s

side,

Boom!

distance away did the fireball expand and explode,

about to pursue him, Klein

the top of his lungs,

seemed to be augmented with special effects. It echoed far and wide through the silent night, waking the residents of the entire street

posture. After thinking for a second, it retreated back into the room and began to clean

figure also disappeared under the

long since been extinguished, the remnant charcoal suddenly

performing a magic trick as he appeared out of the flames. With a light leap, he

Master Key to open the door, tear through walls, and quickly escaped

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

was of the dog species, he had to

he reached another cross-junction. Only

quiet and unaffected, he hurried to the side of the street and hired a

when Klein finally heave a

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

will be much more difficult for it to commit crimes

as the carriage sped along the wide, deserted road which was

beat, and an image naturally appeared in his

a dense forest. However, the carriage driver didn’t seem to notice and continued to drive the

No good!

Klein lunged for the window, about

and he was flung

the same time, those pea

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

the horses’ hooves

saw that the carriage had been driven into the air, following

isn’t Backlund… He

window, the pea vines had

black leather boots drooped down, and

“What were you doing?”

the museum… She’s suspected to be a High-Sequence Beyonder… She doesn’t seem to recognize me. After all, I had disguised myself with Azik’s copper whistle… She must have heard the cry for help

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