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.

who had approached were no different. Extreme horror gripped their hearts as they ran around

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

by lightning. In his fear, he

Psychiatrist’s Awe, also known as

Klein’s only crowd control Beyonder

this moment, Klein’s rapidly approaching figure didn’t stop. In a few steps,

in extreme horror, suddenly raised his head and

trusted his Clown’s intuition for danger. He immediately bent

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

some moment in time, he had

something that exceeded

Bang!

resembled a cannonball. However, he didn’t hit his expected target and instead hit the

Creak!

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

punch was

already flashed behind him. His body straightened up again as his

lit up with two flashes of lightning as they

Interrogator’s Psychic Piercing!

“Ah!”

out a shrill cry, but he didn’t fall to the ground. He rolled as he grimaced in pain, holding his arms to protect

but he felt ice-cold metal at his

even though Psychic Piercing’s effects could only be maintained for a second, it was enough for Klein to raise his

Bang!

formed of blood and white material appeared on the wall behind him. it was melancholic, fresh, and

backward, leaning

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glanced around at the chaotic bar and closed the door to the basement. He chained the

King down a few steps, but he

was wary of enemies who might suddenly charge out from inside, he opened up his palm and aimed it at Wormtongue Mithor’s corpse

to his name. Firstly, he was once 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

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