Chapter 1360 Choice

After Klein wrote down his impression of Tingen, he briefly mentioned that he had completed the ritual to become a Sequence 1 Attendant of Mysteries, as well as resolve one of his long-time traumas—the leader of the Secret Order, Zaratul.

He didn’t describe his predicament in detail, only seriously discussing the mental problems that angels suffered.

Putting away the fountain pen and folding the paper, Klein reached out to take out Azik’s copper whistle from Sefirah Castle and blew at it.

Inside the cheap coffee shop, white bones spewed out like fountains, forming a huge messenger.

The messenger then shrank his body, becoming only the height of a normal person.

At the same time, it knelt down on one knee and stretched out its palm.

“There’s no need to be afraid of me.” Upon seeing this, Klein laughed. “It’s not like I would do anything to you?”

As he spoke, he picked up the letter and placed it in the skeleton messenger’s hand.

The messenger nodded heavily a few times; it was unknown what it was agreeing with.

Then, its body disintegrated, turning into bones that drilled into the ground.

At this moment, the boss brought coffee, oatmeal bread, and mutton stewed with peas.

As Klein enjoyed breakfast that wasn’t too delicious but was filled with a bourgeois style, he looked out the window and enjoyed the morning scenery without any reason. He admired the pedestrians, carriages, trees, mist, food, and machinery that made up the scene.

If there was no apocalypse, it’s best to be a Sequence 7 Beyonder to maintain the life in Tingen and live rather leisurely while being capable of handling most cases. When prepared, a Magician, who has many tricks up his sleeve, won’t appear too weak when facing Sequence 6 and Sequence 5 Beyonders. As for Faceless and Marionettist, one can easily get lost while acting. It’s relatively easy to lose control when one advances, making it rather dangerous. Of course, if one has a sealed Creeping Hunger, it would be perfect… Klein casually thought as he recalled Creeping Hunger which had landed in Amon’s hands.

He didn’t know how Amon would treat this Sealed Artifact, but he only felt that an item of this level was of no value to an Angel of Time. After playing for a while, “He” would probably throw it into a secret “warehouse” in the darkness.

I wonder if there’s a chance to retrieve it. Just as this thought flashed through Klein’s mind, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

This was because even if he could snatch Creeping Hunger back from Amon’s hands, he would throw it into the junk pile, making it wait to be bestowed to the Blessed or believers that needed it.

This was no different from being in Amon’s hands.

Klein quickly diverted his attention.

I lost the mirror again.

Adam shouldn’t be interested in a mirror at the saint level. Perhaps, I can get it back…

In certain matters, it’s possible that it can be a medium… Sigh, I

gaining a deeper control of Sefirah Castle,

he was thinking about important matters, there would always be a thin shadow around him

to the embryonic form of a

directly

duty in Sefirah Castle, to “Graft” a certain area in the spirit world he fixed

last bit of oatmeal bread that he dipped into the soup. He finished the

on his hat and standing up, Klein took a step forward and entered the spirit world that corresponded to

“Grafting” and returned to the ruins of

to freely enter the spirit world to indirectly achieve a “Teleportation” effect. Of course, the prerequisite was that he could locate the corresponding region in the spirit world. On

as he stepped into the ruins of Utopia, Klein surveyed the area and discovered that the collapsed houses

inside the monster marionettes, the wealth accumulated by Klein back in

Blessed that would gradually increase in numbers. As a “deity,” he had to stock up some

to sweep them away… As Klein silently muttered to

inside the Hall family

Alfred, Earl Hall’s personal bodyguards, the deacons, and Nighthawks sent by

to monitor the development of the situation, she opened her bedroom door and walked

curtains and the weak sunlight in the room, a figure

a huge,

as

Wrath from the Psychology Alchemists that had pursued the mind

reached out her hand

her hand flashed with a star-like crimson

the door closed, the giant white rabbit took

the middle of the night and took two steps forward. She replied in thought, “There’s no need to apologize. Just

expressing that she wanted to leave the Psychology Alchemists, hoping that no one would

protect your parents and family, but don’t you think that you’ve been embroiled in too much trouble? The danger that you’ve

didn’t speak for a long

more safety, but the premise is that they do not involve themselves in the struggle between angels or deities. Or perhaps, they are part of a powerful organization that can be relied on in the true sense of the word.” Upon saying this, the huge white rabbit slowly said,

asked in a low

white rabbit nodded, its ears

course, there will be a certain disadvantage. You

Audrey had no intention of getting compensation from the Psychology Alchemists. To not

intention behind “His” apology was just another form

another identity for you so that ‘she’ can stay by your family and provide them with some protection and emotional comfort. As for you, you will stay away from

will not affect the people you want to

supernatural world, under certain circumstances, distancing yourself is the

once again as her green eyes

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