Lord of the Mysteries

Someone opened a door deep in the hall of murals and came out? A Rampager or Beyonder creature who was nearby? Furthermore, it possesses the ability to act in dreams? After hearing Anderson Hood’s description, Klein began making logical speculations.

As his thoughts whirled, he suddenly had a new idea.

Could it be the owner of the mysterious eyes that observed me and the deck?

It’s possible! If that mysterious person has been lurking on the ship the entire time and followed us into these waters, then he’d have to sleep when night falls, so he will appear in the dream world… Ma’am Hermit is completely unaware of his existence, or has she tacitly agreed to his actions? Or he’s the trump card that she wields, which is why she isn’t afraid of the dangers in these waters when taking on my mission? No, that cannot be determined. At the very least, I can’t determine that the person who opened the door deep inside the hall of murals is the mysterious person on the ship… Klein looked at Anderson with a deep, gloomy look before asking, “Why does it seem unlikely?”

Back when Anderson Hood mentioned it, he originally suspected that the person who opened the door was a member of the Future, but he later felt that it was unlikely.

Anderson chuckled.

“I visited every person on the ship in the dream, and I discovered that no one possesses the ability to act freely in that world except you.”

“Unfortunately, I was pushing open a door outside back then,” Klein said calmly.

Anderson shrugged and said, “I know; that’s why I’m not suspecting you. These waters have dangers lurking everywhere. All sorts of unimaginable monsters are active here. Perhaps the person opening the door from before was the stone giant from earlier or a rotting dragon who dreamed of countless treasures.”

Upon saying this, he leaned against the side of the ship and looked at the sea which was bathing in golden sunlight as he smiled wistfully.

“I discovered that ever since I escaped the ship-sinking crisis brought about by the storm, my bad luck has been decreasing bit by bit. Haha, it’s obvious that it’s not fixed and wouldn’t last forever.

“Look, I successfully swam onto the island, and although I kept meeting with all kinds of bad luck, I managed to last until you arrived.

“Yes, I do attract monsters and did make that stone giant appear, but didn’t we easily resolve it?

“Also, nothing happened despite me being on board for several hours. Doesn’t that explain…”

Before Anderson could finish his statement, Klein coldly cut him off.

“Shut up!”

Doesn’t this guy know to keep his words to a minimum when faced with a livid expression? I really want to beat him up! If it wasn’t for the divination above the gray fog that said that you haven’t mutated or have a big shot possessing you, then I would’ve already sunk you to the bottom of the sea. Yes… Sequence 8 of the Hunter pathway is Provoker. He must’ve easily digested the potion back then… From the bottom of his heart, Klein felt that the level of Anderson’s provocation was far higher than Danitz.

Without feeling frustrated, Anderson raised his arms and said with a rueful smile.”Fine, fine. I’ll shut up.”

Seeing how he wasn’t providing him with any more clues about the individual who opened the door in the dream world, Klein remained silent for a few seconds, suddenly turned around, and walked into the cabin.

He had discovered a huge oversight on something!

Since Anderson, who’s plagued with bad luck, was on the ship, that meant that the chances of them experiencing an incident would only increase exponentially. Therefore, he needed to make some preparations!

After returning to his room, Klein walked to the bathroom as he picked up Azik’s copper whistle and Will Auceptin’s paper crane. After setting up the ritual to summon himself, he brought Tinder, the Sun Brooch, and the Nightmare Beyonder characteristic from above the gray fog into the real world.

He didn’t immediately switch out his equipped inventory, but he did place them inside his suitcase and beside the Biological Poison Bottle.

This way, even if danger suddenly struck, he would have a chance to adjust his “inventory,” and then he could make a selection based on the danger he faced.

other items and left the room for the deck, afraid

out of the cabin, he saw Frank Lee crouched in a corner, looking shocked and

his heart

the crazy cross-breeder’s experiments, causing everyone on

shook his head in a

about those little things

before they can grow and

in the end?”

audience around him without realizing the change in their eyes, sense something as he curiously

just finished a

“Th-this is a miracle!”

Where have they gone? Are they still in your laboratory?” Klein instinctively felt

digest the problem as he rolled up his sleeves to show

pounded the deck in front of

and

seemed like milk spewed out like a fountain from the deck,

said in pleasant surprise, “The

pirates by the side of the ship pointed down at

cannons are spewing

nearly couldn’t control the

since the ship came to the ravine and began the descent, he felt that many of

his feet habitually and successfully saw

past Klein’s mind as he acutely figured

at Frank Lee and asked in a deep voice, “After your little things have infected the Future, will it

selected the Floating

thought seriously for

“In theory, yes…”

the ass, sending him tumbling a few

other than linen shirted Nina, who was draped in a blue

Frank Lee on the deck as she cursed while

going to finish off those

while thinking

Lee patted his

moment, Klein had already taken out his charm and

believed that he had underestimated Frank Lee’s ability to cause trouble and suspected that the disaster

of tin as squalls immediately stirred. They swirled around Klein’s feet

grab Klein, but he was a moment too late. All he could do was watch Gehrman Sparrow rise up as he

with a warped expression, somewhat amused while also wanting to dismember

green powder. He grabbed a handful of it, and

that grew wildly. Soon, it drew out the

seconds, the Future had

Frank smiled at Nina before his

over in a stagger, shouting with a tinge of horror, “A… A watermelon