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.

the door, he dispelled the illusion, and the muscles on his face rapidly squirmed, returning to his previous identity—a new customer with blond hair, blue eyes, and ordinary facial

he immediately opened

illusory fish scales surfaced on the back of his

his heart began to beat faster, and a strong instinctive

door was a demon that had been starved for many days, repeatedly examining his flesh and

Shark Hamilton was gripped by an extreme panic,

slowly walked to the sofa and sat

we

disappeared. Hamilton relaxed all of a sudden while his body shriveled up a lot like a punctured

as he asked with beads of sweat lining his forehead, “Who

“I heard that you’re connected to a number of pirate factions. I would like to

White Shark

as if the man’s eyes were dyed with

inwardly deliberated over his persona and said with

second is to be killed by me and then

White Shark Hamilton had heard of similar rumors. He swallowed hard and asked, “Why do you want to know about any

smiled and answered, “I’m a

suddenly felt that the man’s polite smile was tinged with an indescribable madness, and he couldn’t help but blurt out,

adventurers, but all of them have been buried at the

pirate informants! Your friendly accomplice could be bribed 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 cannon

breath, he saw the man, who called himself a hunter, reveal a gentle and kind

then

a passive relationship. They need to sell the cash, jewelry, and goods that they plundered in exchange for alcohol, food, fresh water, weapons,

else?” Klein asked

by the pirates, he wasn’t worried at all. As a Faceless, he might

moved, without immediately giving

gentleman in the half top hat. The gentleman’s eyes were calm and reserved, as though madness was brewing

calm sea surface before a storm, gently resounding, colliding, and

and placed

urgent information, I’ll use the radio

to take the risk and was afraid that the man possessed unique Beyonder powers that could determine if he was speaking the truth or if

who had succeeded in laying his bets,

they call it when speaking to me. It’s like a telegram, but it doesn’t require a wire.” Hamilton turned and walked over to the gray safe

such advanced technology? Klein

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 changed

problems?Klein watched as White Shark pried open the floor plank in front of the safe and twisted

some documents and bills, a revolver, a new type of half-arm gun, and other weapons, while the bottom layer was filled with complicated black

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