Chapter 913 Klein’s Preparatory Work

Ready… Of course not… Klein smilewd as he pointed at Enzo.

“That glove still needs sealing.”

As he spoke, the badly sunburnt Enzo removed the human-skinned glove from his right hand with his left hand which wore the Flower of Blood and Green Essence rings.

It was Creeping Hunger.

Normally, Klein tended to throw Creeping Hunger above the gray fog when it wasn’t in use. After all, the glove’s original seal had been disabled after its mutation. It needed to consume a living person on a daily basis; otherwise, it would feast on the wearer. However, considering how Mr. Azik had already replied, it was very likely that he would meet him soon. Finally, he decided to keep Creeping Hunger in the real world unless there were unique circumstances.

After all, he could already imagine the scene of Mr. Azik arriving. He didn’t wish for such a conversation to happen.

“Didn’t you say that the glove needs sealing?”

“Yes. Give me a second. I need to use the washroom.”

Or:

“Are you ready?”

“…No. Give me a second. I need to use the washroom.”

Just the thought of a similar scene and similar line embarrassed Klein, making him feel awkward. Even if he didn’t consider the possibility of Mr. Azik realizing the secret of the gray fog, this would also affect his impression of him.

Therefore, after obtaining a new marionette and completing his attempt at looking at himself, Klein brought Creeping Hunger back to the real world, making up for its previous meal.

Unlike before, the wearer was now Enzo.

Aside from that, to restrain Creeping Hunger’s urge to eat a person on a daily basis, Klein carried a few normal mushrooms with him. He also made the marionette maintain a distance of at least five meters from him.

Azik nodded and reached out to

out a few mushrooms from his pocket and

Pa!

a scarlet flame.

Controlling power

seeing Mr.

Hunger a little afraid of mushrooms. I’m using its weakness to

so because carrying the mushrooms restrained Creeping Hunger. It made the starving Sealed Artifact immediately lash back the moment the mushrooms disappeared. Unless there was

had blood stains on its surface. He made the

and patterns appeared out of thin air. They appeared to be calligraphed by invisible wraiths, shadows, and spirit

midair, forming a mysterious, illusory double bronze door that seemed to lead to another world. It was a deep, silent, and terrifying

and finally landed on Creeping Hunger, causing its blood stains to rapidly recede,

returned to normal. It was still a thin layered glove, and even without any

it was before.” Azik handed Creeping

sure feels good! Klein reflected inwardly and earnestly thanked him before wearing Creeping Hunger on his

a moment and raised

I was carrying your copper whistle while passing through the Berserk Sea, I

main theme of the dream is darkness and coldness. In an inverted underground mausoleum, there were countless coffins with

tainted with pale yellow oil, and deep inside the mausoleum was a

the dream, you and I were exploring the mausoleum. We triggered something, causing the

the dream. This seems to be similar to the byproduct

to Mr. Azik as if to say that he shouldn’t be too careless. After all, dream divination was, in a sense, equivalent to

from a dream divination only differed in one way: one

end of that, he nodded and said, “It’s likely related to something Death left in the Berserk

Episcopate’s Artificial Death Project has had some qualitative

dream at all…

to prepare. I need to confirm if Admiral Hell Ludwell isn’t somewhere dangerous and that there aren’t any Numinous Episcopate

was still on the ship, Klein didn’t mention it. This was because he would check on it every few days. He believed that Admiral Hell had yet to

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