Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 599

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.

approached were no different. Extreme horror gripped their hearts as they ran around aimlessly, making

a corner and shrinking into a ball, or they were

though he was struck by lightning. In his fear, he began running in circles

a Psychiatrist’s Awe, also known as Dragon’s

was Klein’s only

rapidly approaching figure didn’t stop. In

in extreme horror, suddenly raised his head and swung

intuition for danger. He immediately bent down

His brown eyes were dark and clear, without

he had

that

Bang!

cannonball. However, he didn’t hit his expected target and instead hit the wall of

Creak!

where his fist connected threw up pulverized bricks. Quickly, a huge hole that seemed to be

the punch was far stronger than a

had already flashed behind him. His body straightened up

flashes of lightning as they shot

Interrogator’s Psychic Piercing!

“Ah!”

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

ice-cold metal at his forehead. He saw the cold and thin adventurer

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

Bang!

pleas shrank back from his half-agape mouth and into his throat as a picture seemingly formed of blood and white material appeared on the

his eyes vanished as Mithor collapsed backward, leaning against

of February

the door to the basement.

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

of enemies who might suddenly charge out from inside, he opened up his palm and

a subordinate of Vice Admiral Hurricane Qilangos, and the deceased pirate admiral had 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

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