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.

he dispelled the illusion, and the muscles on his face rapidly squirmed, returning to

Hamilton was stunned for a moment before he immediately opened his mouth wide in

surfaced on the back of his hand, his originally large

beat faster, and a strong instinctive fear seized him by the

demon that had been starved for many days, repeatedly examining

White Shark Hamilton was gripped by an extreme panic, and he

to the sofa and sat

can we

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

cry for help as he asked with beads of sweat lining his

answered casually, “I heard that you’re connected to a number

not…” White Shark

hunger again, and he felt as if the man’s eyes were dyed

said with a

The second is to

my spirit? White Shark Hamilton had heard of similar rumors. He swallowed

answered, “I’m a

the man’s polite smile was tinged with an indescribable

seen many similar adventurers, but all of them have been buried at the

against any further retaliation? The whores in the bar or the seemingly ordinary customers might all be pirate informants! Your friendly accomplice could be bribed at any moment and you’ll be shot in

he saw the

and then there won’t be

they plundered in exchange for alcohol,

Klein

reply just now was mainly to scare White Shark. As for having 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

Hamilton’s throat moved, without immediately giving an affirmative

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

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

and placed his hand

information, I’ll use the radio transceiver

the man possessed unique Beyonder powers that could determine if he was speaking the truth or if he was saying the whole

had succeeded in laying his bets, sharply caught onto a

like a telegram, but it doesn’t require a wire.” Hamilton turned and

technology? Klein could vaguely guess what the

since appeared. However, it hadn’t found its place in the commercial world. The Berserk 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 useless. Similarly, the weather in the Fog Sea and the Sonia Sea had

it be that there’s an 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 reveal a

door was a hidden cabinet with three levels. On the top level were some documents and bills, a revolver, a new type of half-arm gun, and other weapons, while the

his previous life’s impression and the information he had gathered previously,