Bang!

The brass bullet traversed past half the bar, flying straight for Wormtongue Mithor King’s body.

But just as it was about to hit him, Mithor’s brown eyes suddenly turned dark.

The bullet made a turn, and its trajectory was thrown upwards slightly as it accurately hit a glass cup filled with golden beer.

Amidst a loud noise, the glass instantly shattered, splashing beer everywhere.

At the same time, Mithor grabbed a cup from a customer, extended his arm, and threw it at Klein.

What’s the point of that? Klein only dodged slightly to allow the glass cup to miss him, shattering onto the wall.

At this moment, Wormtongue Mithor immediately lunged forward and rolled, heading for the entrance to the basement. He attempted entry in order to get help or escape via a secret path.

He had initially confirmed that the unknown and crazy adventurer was the assassin, who had disguised as Helene and boarded the Black Death, targeting Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy.

Furthermore, his series of actions, which had nearly succeeded, told him that in a one-on-one situation, he wasn’t a match for him!

This was a powerhouse at the pirate admiral level!

Tap! Tap! Tap! Klein quickly chased after Wormtongue Mithor.

He was fast and agile. Despite being inside the chaotic bar, he didn’t step onto anyone.

Seeing that the bouncers in the basement were coming with revolvers in hand and how Mithor King was about to enter the basement with bouncers in the bar approaching, Klein didn’t hesitate. He suddenly clenched his left hand.

The black glove was instantly covered with dense dark golden scales. His dark brown irises turned pale and became vertical.

Right on the heels of that, an invisible wave surged outwards with him as its epicenter.

In the areas where the wave passed, the customers who were holding their heads down turned limp or trembled. The military contact, Oz Kent, also clearly lost his sense of reason, as though he had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world. All he wanted to do was to escape.

their hearts as they

in the basement threw away their weapons, either running to a corner and shrinking into a ball, or they were trembling

though he was struck by lightning. In his

Psychiatrist’s Awe, also known as Dragon’s Might or Mass

only

figure didn’t stop. In a few steps, he

be lost in extreme horror, suddenly raised his head and swung his right

Clown’s intuition for danger. He immediately bent down and turned his body

at the same time, Wormtongue Mithor suddenly raised his head. His brown

time, he had shaken off the effects of Dragon’s

was something that exceeded

Bang!

bent his back and threw a punch that resembled a cannonball. However, he didn’t hit his expected target and instead

Creak!

fist connected threw up pulverized bricks. Quickly, a huge hole that seemed to be covered in a “spider-web” appeared.

power of the punch was far stronger than a

already flashed behind him. His body straightened up again as his glove seemed to be covered in

with two flashes of lightning as they shot out like

Interrogator’s Psychic Piercing!

“Ah!”

shrill cry, but he didn’t fall to the ground. He rolled as he grimaced in pain,

pain of Psychic Piercing, but he felt ice-cold metal at his forehead. He saw the cold and thin adventurer pull

for a second, it was enough for Klein to raise his right arm and place the revolver’s barrel

Bang!

his throat as a picture seemingly formed of blood

collapsed backward, leaning against the wall before sliding to

1st of February 1350, Wormtongue Mithor was

bar and closed the door to the basement. He chained the door with the existing chains

and dragged Mithor King down a few steps, but he didn’t directly

inside, he opened up his palm and aimed it at Wormtongue

once massacred an entire ship. He was a rather coldblooded person. It was simply obvious from what the Red Glove Nightmare inside Creeping Hunger had encountered. Secondly, Mithor was working for Vice Admiral Ailment, which was equivalent to working for the Demoness Sect. It was unknown how many

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