Lord of the Mysteries

Bam!

The bartender fell to the ground, writhing in pain.

White Shark Hamilton snorted and didn’t say anything. He turned around and walked towards the second floor, stepping on the creaking wooden stairs.

After the excitement was over, the drunkards dispersed one by one. Unaffected, Captain Elland and the others returned upstairs to continue playing cards.

Klein took the opportunity to follow.

He returned to Flying Fish & Wine, not to deal with White Shark who didn’t pose any threat to him but rather to simply get more information from the owner of the bar, who was connected to many pirate factions. After all, he had named his new identity Gehrman, which secretly implied hunting pirates whose hands were stained with blood. He planned on using their souls, flesh, and Beyonder characteristics to replace the souls in Creeping Hunger who were awaiting their release.

There was no gas in Damir Harbor, and the corridor on the second floor was relatively dark. The brass candle stands that were inlaid into each wall flickered and dimmed.

Klein observed the surroundings as he wiped his face, silently transforming into one of the bouncers on the first floor.

He used Illusion Creation to compensate for his mismatched attire.

After finishing his preparations, he walked towards the room that his spiritual intuition identified as belonging to White Shark Hamilton.

He first passed the card room, but he didn’t attract anyone’s attention.

He stopped in front of the bouncers who were guarding the corridor and said in a low voice, “There’s something going on downstairs again.”

“Holy Lord of Storms, what’s happening tonight?” A bouncer sighed.

“I hope those beautiful people don’t get hurt,” another guard said worriedly.

He was referring to the whores who got their business in the bar.

“They’re fine.” Klein stepped past the bouncers and knocked on White Shark’s door.

“Who is it?” Hamilton warily asked.

“Boss, it’s me. Something happened downstairs again!” Klein remembered the information he gleaned while watching the commotion and deliberately hoarsened his voice.

“Damn it!” Hamilton bellowed, “Come in and explain to me what happened!”

Klein turned the doorknob and walked in.

his face rapidly squirmed, returning to his previous identity—a new customer with blond hair, blue

before he immediately opened his mouth

time, many illusory fish scales surfaced on the back of his hand, his originally large and fat body

and a strong instinctive fear seized

felt that the stranger standing by the door was a demon that had been starved for many days, repeatedly examining his

of a sudden, White Shark Hamilton was gripped by an

the sofa and sat

can we

at by a horrifying monster suddenly disappeared. Hamilton relaxed all of a sudden while his body shriveled

as he asked with beads of sweat lining his forehead, “Who are you? What do you

a number of pirate

not…” White Shark Hamilton

immediately felt the extreme hunger again, and he felt as if the man’s eyes were dyed with a dark red

over his persona and said with a gentlemanly

The second is to be killed by me

channel my spirit? White Shark Hamilton had heard of similar rumors. He swallowed hard and asked, “Why do

“I’m a hunter, so I’m chasing after

smile was tinged with an indescribable madness, and he couldn’t help but blurt out, “Are… Are you

but all of them have been buried at the bottom of the

at any moment and you’ll be shot in the back! The pirates will gather information in advance and surround your ship. Can you protect all the passengers? Can you survive a

venting the horror in his heart in one breath, he saw the man,

them all killed, and then there won’t be such a

immediately took a deep breath and said, “I’m in contact with many pirates, but it’s a passive relationship. They need to sell the cash, jewelry, and goods that they plundered in exchange for alcohol, food, fresh water, weapons, and women’s comfort. This has to happen through me, but I can only wait here for them. I don’t know where their ships pass

Klein

revenge sought on him by the pirates, he wasn’t worried at all. As a Faceless, he might as well find a place to drown himself at the bottom of the sea if

without immediately giving an affirmative

tightly closed his mouth and looked at the gentleman in the half top hat. The gentleman’s eyes were calm and reserved, as though madness was

uneasy silence was like the calm sea surface before a storm, gently resounding, colliding,

and placed

them. If there’s any urgent information, I’ll

man possessed unique Beyonder powers that could

in laying his

me. It’s like a telegram, but it doesn’t require a

pirates possess such advanced technology?

Sea, which separated the Northern and Southern Continents with its constant thunder and lightning, the chaotic magnetic field, and violent storms, made only a few sea routes accessible. Even if one was equipped with wireless telegraphs, they were almost

enhanced model that can solve some of those problems?Klein watched as White Shark pried open the floor plank in front of the safe and twisted a mechanism to

level were some documents and bills, a revolver, a new type of half-arm

a glance, Klein deduced from his previous life’s impression and the information he had gathered previously, that the mechanical construct belonged to a radio