10 o’clock at night, in the alley by the back door of the Bravehearts Bar.

Like the previous time, Klein, in his black double-breasted frock coat and matching half top hat, had merely circled the bar once before he walked to the nearest street as though he were on a stroll.

Just as he walked out of the alley, a carriage stopped in front of him. Behind the glass window was Maric’s pair of brown eyes which were still suppressing any signs of malicious intent.

Klein pressed the top of his half top hat and, holding the sturdy cane in his hand, calmly boarded the carriage as if he had hailed it himself.

He sat down and straightened his bow tie like a gentleman attending a banquet.

“That outfit isn’t suitable for battle.” Maric, who was wearing a white shirt, black vest, and tights, sized him up a few times and frowned.

It was obvious that he still had some doubts regarding Klein’s strength, but he had chosen to trust Sharron.

Klein smiled casually and said, “My Beyonder powers are different from yours. Our fighting styles are different too. This type of clothing will not affect me negatively in any way; it even suits me very well. For example, it has a lot of pockets, and they can be used to store different items in different places, so as to avoid taking the wrong things when in a hurry and losing my life through such a laughable mistake.”

As he spoke, he took out the remaining three sedatives from a sewn concealed pocket—they were the special sedatives concocted by the Apothecary!

Just as he finished his sentence, a figure quickly outlined itself on a window of the carriage.

A figure wearing a long black regal dress and a small soft hat.

It was none other than the Sequence 5 Beyonder of the Mutant pathway, Wraith Sharron.

“You explain too much.” Sharron looked at Klein and said in an ethereal tone, “Not natural enough.”

… I just wanted to get into the act… Klein laughed dryly and replied, “Probably it’s because I’m a bit nervous.”

Without waiting for Sharron to speak again, he handed the three sedatives to Maric.

“Find a chance to drink it yourself.

“I’m sure that you’re more experienced than I am. You won’t drink it too early or too late, much less drink too little or too much.”

Maric looked at the sealed and transparent glass test tube, gently shaking the liquid inside and said, “Two and a half. Any more and I will really be sedated. I wouldn’t do anything for a short period of time.”

“Very good,” Klein praised and turned to look at Sharron. “Have you guys decided on the ambush spot?”

Sharron nodded.

“We’re on the way there.”

She didn’t directly reveal the intended location to Klein.

Very prudent, very careful… Klein thought for a moment before asking, “Will you be hurt by purification?”

zombie, yes. Same when I’m in my spirit state,” Sharron explained

words, when a Sequence 5 Wraith is still in their physical state, the purification effects wouldn’t be effective…

“What about demon-hunting?”

were dealing with a Beyonder of the

exorcism, to both our bodies and spiritual bodies. But

his lips into a smile and

“I understand.”

for a moment, and he asked again after some deliberation,

“No,” Maric replied hoarsely.

isolate the effects of the Sun Brooch. However, I’m so hot… Klein secretly sighed and confirmed, “Wraith Steve, Zombie Jason, and Werewolf Tyre, do they have any other mystical items

pinched his glabella, looking a bit

at hand, he couldn’t help but be

listened silently and replied without any hints of discomposure, “When influenced by the Scarlet Lunar

items, they would lack the reason

something passive,” added Maric. “But to a Werewolf, their claws are their Beyonder weapons. It’s the same for me, Tyre, and

eyes darted about as

have no

streets, its wheels going over

minutes or so, Maric had the zombie

glass window and saw a dark, dilapidated building. Not far

for a year and is about

River would be the best escape route… According to my previous survey, there is a Lever Cathedral about two kilometers northwest of here, one belonging to the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery…

leisurely manner, and, with his cane

for about five minutes, they came to an

was dark brown, with withered weeds lying everywhere.

you

“Aren’t you afraid that a tramp might

are sleeping underground here. If anyone enters, they will scare that person away.” Maric pointed to a

nodded before asking, “Will my

there’s also a thick layer of soil shielding them.” Maric

around, Sharron became talkative for

preparations. We’ll go and lure the

than thirty minutes. Please make use

warehouse. Don’t be in a hurry to make your move.

situation is, treat it

become weak and the Scarlet Lunar Corona appears, you can use that ‘eye’ to search for Steve and launch a sudden attack on him. I

listened attentively, chuckled, and said, “A very simple

the plan, the more effective it

fool. If any problem arises in a complicated plan,

Sharron vanished and

leave, Klein took out a small square metal box from his pocket. Its surface was covered in

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