It was an ordinary paper crane, bursting into scarlet red flames just as it flew out, scattering ashes in the process.

Amon, who had been looking up into the sky, suddenly turned “His” head and looked at the paper crane who was a vessel of flames. “He” then raised His” palm again.

A cold glint had lit up in the eye beneath the monocle.

Suddenly, the flames on the paper crane’s surface vanished. Klein and his ability to swap locations with his marionette vanished. Likewise for Flame Controlling, Flaming Jump, and Air Cannon!

In that instant, he had six Beyonder powers stolen—four of which were rather important ones!

If Amon was able to make a few more thefts, then Klein might’ve even turned into an ordinary person.

This was “Theft” at the angel level!

Amidst the extinguishing flames, the paper crane slowly floated.

Backlund, Dr. Aaron’s house, in a black pram.

Wrapped in silver silk, Will Auceptin rubbed his mouth and eyes, grumbling, “Life is just so hard…”

Before “He” finished “His” sentence, “He” took out what looked like a cane from somewhere. It was embedded with clear gems.

Pure bright light lit up, illuminating the calendar in the room clearly.

Today was Tuesday[1].

160 Boklund Street, inside Dwayne Dantes’s garden.

The paper crane which was already charred and incomplete suddenly froze in midair. Complicated chrome-colored symbols appeared out of it, instantly taking on the form of a huge, illusory, scaleless snake.

The dense patterns and symbols on the surface of the gigantic silver snake formed a wheel that was connected to each other. Around each wheel were different symbols.

With a sweep of the cold, bright red eyes, this giant serpent soared into the sky and stayed above Boklund Street. It curled its body and bit its own tail.

Its shadow blanketed the entire street like a mysterious and ludicrous wheel.

Suddenly, Macht, Riana, and several servants in 39 Boklund Street’s activity room wiped the smiles from their faces. They raised their hands in unison, taking off the monocle on their faces, allowing the monocles to turn incorporeal in their hands before transforming into beams of light.

wore their eye accessories once again and pinched their eye

this scene. As she shook her head, feeling the world crumbling around her,

vanished. The crystalline monocle

seemed to be extracted as a clear, thick, but transparent and mysterious Worm

this Worm of Time quickly transformed into a figure with black hair, black eyes, a broad forehead, and a thin

Boklund Street, because Klein and Leonard didn’t suffer any of its effects. It was

Snake of Fate. Reboot!

Will Auceptin had predicted that there would be some changes in Fate, things had happened slightly later. However, “His” influence that descended

had not only fed “Him” five different flavors of ice-cream, but he had also agreed to further compensation. The outcome of their negotiation was that

Amon suffered this unexpected blow, Klein didn’t hesitate and drew Death Knell. He cocked it, gently pushed the cylinder, and

Bang!

pulled Death Knell’s trigger, shooting

the sharp bonnet and classic black robe—the Worm of Time. This was even thicker and clearer than all the Worms of Time Klein had previously seen

figure quivered in midair and

moment, Leonard, who had already arrived overhead, followed Old Man’s instructions. Standing on Word of

reflected a slightly gloomy, twelve-ringed transparent Worm of Time in each

of Time had their heads and tails connected together, forming a

loop slowly spun, they projected a

from stone. There were twelve segments, each segment was either grayish-white or bluish-black. They were clearly demarcated from each other, and the symbols were all different. With just one look, Klein had the feeling that life was

Gong!

bell gong that seemed to travel across time from ancient history resounded through the spacious secret world. Everything before

invisible surge appeared, sweeping around that Amon figure before hurling it towards that

a monocle—suddenly extended a hand, aiming it at Gehrman

his hand rapidly dry up as they wrinkled up,

speed at which Amon’s illusory figure was being pulled away slowed down, but the process couldn’t be interrupted. Finally, it contracted into

Gong!

gong sounded as the grayish-white and bluish-black clock’s surface had

segments, speeding up the sound

of light flew out, pulled and attracted by that ancient,

of Beyonder characteristics

avatars and “His” higher level

Gong!

from different spots

down, Klein’s current appearance appeared in his

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