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Chapter 46 Catching Cats Offline (Page 1/2)

In the evening, at the dinner party of Count Wolfe, Backlund's most dazzling gem attended in full dress. Because this party was not formal, Susie was allowed to come with Audrey.

　　But this was a party organized by the count after all. Although Susie was allowed to cooperate, she was not allowed to enter the banquet hall and could only stay in the back garden of Count Wolfe. In this

　　way, Susie, carrying a delicate small shoulder bag, stayed in the garden and stayed with the hound of Count Wolfe's family.

　　The party ended quickly, and Audrey, who returned home, took out a package from Susie's shoulder bag. She couldn't wait to open it and take out the items stored in it. On the top was a letter, and underneath it was a small 24-sided dice, a soft rubber tube that looked like a toothpaste package that was less than the size of a palm, and a pure white tooth wrapped with red silk.

　　Audrey glanced at the tooth with a slightly puzzled look, and first opened the letter that was obviously written to her. It was written in cursive with circles inside circles. Audrey saw that this was the handwriting that Mr. Albus was good at.

　　"Hello, beautiful Miss Justice:

　　Although I can't really see you through the gray fog, I believe that your appearance must be quite outstanding.

　　This package contains the rare items promised to you, and the tooth is a gift from me. Its name is 'Pure Spirit'. I predicted that it would be helpful to you in the future, so I took the initiative to give it to you as a gift.

　　I don't know if you are willing to touch a stranger's tooth, so I wrapped it with a layer of transparent film. You don't need to carry it with you, it will definitely appear at your hand when you really need it."

　　The signature was a smiley face.

　　Audrey observed carefully and found that there was indeed a layer of transparent film on the tooth. She found a place to hide these three rare items.

　　...

　　One day later, at the door of the Fortune Teller Club, Ceres appeared out of thin air without anyone noticing.

　　He walked briskly into the Fortune Teller Club. Ms. Angelica at the front desk greeted him with a smile:

　　"Sir, do you want to have a fortune-teller or join our club?"

　　"I'm here for a fortune-teller," Cerrice replied. "Someone recommended me to see Mr. Klein Moretti."

　　Angelica looked at the stairs and came to the sofa: "Mr. Klein Moretti is now fortune-telling for other guests. Please wait a moment."

　　"Okay." Cerrice smiled and nodded, sitting down on the sofa.

　　"What would you like to drink? We have..."

　　Cerrice took out a bottle and shook it, indicating that he brought a drink. Angelica also returned to the counter after seeing this.

　　After a while, a lady in her thirties wearing a blue stand-up collar dress came down from the second floor with a young woman wearing a lotus leaf hat. Angelica introduced to Cerrice: "Those two are Mr. Klein's current guests. Maybe it will be your turn soon."

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The young woman lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows. The older woman walked along and said a few words that seemed to be comforting. After the two left, Angelica brought Serres to the door of the Yellow Crystal Room on the second floor.

　　"Mr. Klein is in this room." Angelica smiled like a business.

　　"Thank you." Serres smiled back, handed Angelica a soli as a tip, and then pushed the door and walked in.

　　In the Yellow Crystal Room, Klein sat opposite the seat.

　　"Hello, Mr. Klein." Serres pulled out a chair and sat in front of Klein.

　　"Hello, sir." Klein pretended not to know Serres.

　　But the next second, Serres' words directly broke Klein's pretending.

　　"Mr. Klein, do you know Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun?"

　　Klein was so scared that he almost jumped up from the chair. He was about to say something but was interrupted by Serres. He reached out to stop Klein who was about to say something: "I don't know what this means, but since you know, then I guess I didn't find the wrong person."

　　Ceirus took out a portrait and compared it with Klein: "Yeah, it looks very similar." After saying that, he turned the portrait in his hand around and faced Klein.

　　Klein took a look and saw that it was a black cat wearing a top hat: "This... How did you know it was me?"

　　Ceirus retracted his hand and compared it carefully: "It looks very similar."

　　"Is this portrait of me?"

　　"It's you."

　　"Really?" Klein was still suspicious.

　　"Yes." Ceirus was very sure. "At that time, you were still very thin."

　　"This is not me."

　　"I didn't expect you to be able to match the lines. It seems that you have also read Russell's "Let the Bullets Fly."

　　Klein suddenly had the urge to cover his face.

　　"Forget it, it's not important." Ceres put away the portrait and took out a sealed envelope: "Mr. Klein, I hope you can take a look at this letter."

　　Klein took it, and Ceres explained to him: "This is a letter left by one of our predecessors two hundred years ago, saying that two hundred years later, he will find the fortune teller who knows the 'Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun' in the painting. Give the letter to him. That's you. Only the person who predicted by the founder can open this letter. Give it a try, it won't hurt anyway." "

　　But I still think that the person in the painting is not me." Klein muttered and took the letter. The other party had already said "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun", so he couldn't help but take it seriously.

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Klein tried and opened the envelope easily. What he saw was the familiar simplified Chinese. Klein had expected this, after all, the diary provided by Mr. Devil at the Tarot Club was always in Chinese.

　　"My name is Serris. When you see this sentence, I'm already dead."

　　"Now I'm trying to revive by watching the advertisement, but I don't know how long it will take."

　　"I don't know who you are, but you must be the chosen one. I predict that in two hundred years, the situation will be turbulent and the end of the world will come. There are demons and ghosts outside, and the God of Heaven is watching covetously inside. This is truly a critical moment for survival."

　　Klein stared at the word "God of Heaven" and repeated it silently.

　　"Only the Lord of Freedom and Joy, who believes in the supreme benevolence, kindness, strength, and virtue, can lead this world out of the sea

　　of suffering. For this reason, I have established an organization called the Masked Fool, with the mission of saving the people of the world." "I passed my name down, and each leader's name is Ceirus. I predicted that you will be the key to whether this world can survive. Here I sincerely invite you to join the Masked Fool."

　　After reading the content on the front of the letter, Klein turned the paper over and saw the words written on the back: "In short, this chosen one, you don't want your relatives and friends in this world to die in the doomsday."

　　This sentence made Klein open his mouth, not knowing what to say. He put down the letter in his hand and looked at Ceirus, who looked innocent.

　　Only then did he remember that he didn't know Ceirus's name.

　　"My name is Ceirus Bruce, you can just call me Ceirus." Ceirus gave his name.

　　Klein looked down at the sentence "Every leader is named Serris."

　　"Okay, Mr. Serris. I probably know what you're here for. But I need to think about this." Klein wanted to refuse tactfully.

　　He saw Serris lowering his head, fiddling with something. He

　　tilted his head slightly, his eyes bypassed the obstruction on the table, and Klein was startled again. Serris in front of him was holding something he was quite familiar with.

　　A cell phone.

　　Serris was typing on his cell phone, replying to someone. Hearing Klein's answer, Serris immediately stood up and turned around to leave without hesitation.

　　"Okay... then..."

　　"Wait a minute." Klein behind him made a gesture.

　　"Anything else, Mr. Klein?" Serris turned his head, his expression half-smiled.

　　"Ahem," Klein coughed pretending to be reserved, "That is, I want to ask... this... this... is, what is it?"

　　Cell phone, this is a cell phone! Klein thought of the novels he had read in his previous life, and the themes of "traveling between two worlds to become a trader". If that was really the case, if it was really a double-travel theme! Then could he...

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"Oh, this is called a cell phone. It's what the first Serris brought. You should have known that, right? Every leader of the Masked Fool is called Serris."

　　[Bah, shameless.]

　　"Yes." Klein motioned Serris to sit down, "We can still talk about it. Right?"

　　"Of course." Serris smiled and sat down.

　　...

　　Since the past two days, Xing has always had a strange feeling. She felt that the flame gun in her hand was thirsty.

　　This is a sign that the main plot is coming. Xing thought so and she believed it.

　　"I want to open up!" Xing insisted so much, her will was so shining. Nothing can stop her.

　　Because she, the pioneer, is the freest woman in the universe!

　　"Birds don't break out of their shells to spend their lives in cages. Even if they can't fly, the sky is their destination." Xing felt that she was shining, as if chicken wings had grown on the back of her head.

　　"But this is not a reason for you to destroy public property at will." The inspector across the table rubbed his forehead in distress, thinking that maybe the person in front of him should not be in the police station, but in a mental hospital.

　　"But they refresh every day..." Xing still wanted to defend her behavior.

　　"That's because I change them every day! It's me!" The security guard next to the inspector slammed the table and roared, "Every morning at six o'clock!"

　　Xing was shocked: "Isn't it refreshed regularly?"

　　The inspector pressed the security guard next to him and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, pay the fine, and you can leave after paying it."

　　A few minutes later, Xing left the police station. It was just a small amount of money, she didn't care at all. But she couldn't cause trouble to others. It seemed that she couldn't just hit the boxes, road signs, cans and other destructible objects on the roadside in the future.

　　But it was really interesting. Obviously, nothing would be gained after breaking the destructible objects before. But starting from a few weeks ago, credit points and synthetic materials could be refreshed from time to time. It was really confusing.

　　She planned to go to play with Old Neil, and it was time to push the mission plot.

　　Old Neil told her that he worked at the Blackthorn Security Company on Zouteland Street, which she had been to.

　　Xing followed her memory and found the Blackthorn Security Company.

　　When she pushed the door open, the first thing she saw was a little girl sleeping on the table.

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Xing pushed open the door, and the wind chimes beside the door frame made a tinkling sound.

　　"I'm not sleeping!" Luo Shan, who was lying on the table, straightened up suddenly and breathed a sigh

　　of relief when she saw Xing in front of her. Fortunately, it wasn't the captain and the others. Seeing that it wasn't other members of the Nighthawks team, Luo Shan slowly calmed down. After taking a few deep breaths, Luo Shan came to Xing who was looking around: "Hello, Miss, do you have any commission?"

　　"I'm here to play with Old Neil. The version is about to end and I haven't finished the story yet." Xing explained to Luo Shan.

　　"Story? Uh, what does it mean? I don't quite understand." Luo Shan was very confused.

　　Sure enough, for Luo Shan who is not a Beyonder, the spirituality is still too low. Even with the guidance of a master, she can't see through the truth of this world.

　　Xing sighed sadly.

　　Seeing Xing sighing for no reason, Luo Shan didn't know why, but she still felt a little guilty.

　　Xing sat down on the reception sofa in a familiar manner and patted the seat beside him gently: "I see that you don't understand at all."

　　"Understand...understand what?" Luo Shan still didn't understand.

　　"You want to understand?" Xing lowered his voice, leaned slightly and took out his mobile phone, "I have some good things here."

　　"Good things? Is it this block?" Luo Shan didn't know why, as if she was pulled by a magical force, and came to sit next to Xing.

　　"What block? This is a mobile phone."

　　Xing took the mobile phone between the two of them, and the screen lit up: "Come on, come and see. Come on."

　　The screen lit up white light, as if illuminating the road in front of Luo Shan. Then, a logo slowly lit up from the middle of the screen.

　　Honkai Star Barrel Railway.

　　The logo faded, and a long stone corridor appeared in the middle of the screen. The whole picture was blue. In the gray-blue scene, white mist floated by, and retro stone pillars were erected on both sides of the corridor.

　　At the end of the corridor, there was a door full of technology. The door slowly approached the screen, and Luo Shan's eyes were attracted by the door and stared at it intently.

　　The door opened, and behind it stood a trash can with four limbs and its back facing the screen.

　　The trash can turned around, facing the screen with its hands folded across its chest, and a mechanical voice sounded.

　　Captain on the bridge.

　　The trash can was reflected in Luo Shan's eyes, as if she had opened the door to a new world.

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Xing leaned close to Luo Shan's ear, as if the ancient god was whispering, tempting the ignorant girl to fall.

　　"I have a spare machine here. Come, I'll help you register an account."

　　Luo Shan nodded subconsciously.

　　...

　　After work, Old Neil and Leonard came up from the underground weapon storage while talking. Before they saw anyone, Luo Shan's noisy voice reached Old Neil's ears.

　　"How strong is this "Filthy Barrel Reincarnation·Thousand Barrels Hashirama"? I just got it with 330 draws. "

　　"Oh, this is an auxiliary, a special crutch for Youhaba Barrel, you just put them in a pairing. It's very useful, and it's especially easy to beat Barrel Name Genichiro. This monster mechanism is disgusting. After killing the first life, he will commit suicide to summon the sun god Monkey·Barrel·Luffy."

　　Old Neil went up to the reception hall and saw the two people lying on the sofa: "Good evening, Miss Xing. "

　　Please don't call out my real name, or I will be exiled back to the subspace." Xing put down his phone and seriously emphasized Old Neil's wrong address.

　　"Okay, Ms. Bossan." Old Neil corrected his address, "What are you doing?"

　　"I'm playing games with Luo Shan. "Xing handed the screen to Old Neil. Leonard also came forward curiously to look at this glowing thing.

　　Xing's eyes passed Old Neil and looked into an eye without eyelashes.

　　Xing blinked, and his eyes also blinked.

　　Looking at the screen of the phone, his lifeless eyes seemed to have a spirit.

　　...

　　At night, Klein lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

　　Ceres told him that he would have a lucid dream tonight. This made him a little nervous, which made him more and more sleepless.

　　He took a deep breath and used meditation techniques to relax himself. Slowly, he felt his consciousness sinking. Finally, he fell asleep.

　　He felt his consciousness vaguely come to a dark room.

　　The next moment, he woke up and saw a few big words floating in front of him.

　　Simulated Universe.

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In Intis, the concept of "universe" existed hundreds of years ago. Needless to say, this was also proposed by Emperor Roselle.

　　"Simulated universe." Klein read out these words. This was not any language that Klein knew, but he could understand it.

　　He looked down and saw that he was wearing a long windbreaker and black trousers. There was a pendulum wrapped around his right wrist, a few talismans in the left pocket of the windbreaker, and a revolver hanging from his armpit.

　　He took out the revolver and checked that it was full of bullets. He touched the left pocket of his trousers again, which contained bullets and a few coins.

　　This was the outfit he deliberately kept before going to bed.

　　"Is this the lucid dream that Ceres talked about?" Klein stepped forward, and the floating characters in the air dissipated, and Klein walked straight through.

　　In this dark room, only Klein's vicinity was bright, as if he himself was glowing. After walking a few more steps, another line of words appeared in front of him.

　　"This simulated universe was developed by Ms. Black Tower, the 83rd seat of the Genius Club."

　　Klein walked to the words, and the words disappeared again. A second before the words disappeared, the perceptive Klein saw a line of small words.

　　"Transported by the Masked Fool, Serris."

　　The light around Klein spread, and the whole room was illuminated. This was a room that looked full of high technology, far beyond the technological level of Klein's original "hometown".

　　Something that looked like a space door appeared in front of him. Klein walked to the door and threw a coin to try divination.

　　The coin slipped through his fingers and fell to the ground.

　　The divination failed.

　　Klein picked up the coin silently and walked into the portal. After all, this was just a dream, probably nothing.

　　The surrounding environment changed rapidly, and he came to a store full of metal, with shelves full of candies that looked like metal.

　　A man came to Klein and enthusiastically recommended each product to him. The man painted red and black rust spots on his face to show his admiration for the intelligent machine.

　　"Hypoeutectic candy, 29% metal purity, not only replicates the taste of alloy, but even the rust taste when chewing can be perfectly reproduced."

　　The man grabbed the candy in the can and stuffed it into Klein's hand. "Try it, it's the authentic alloy taste."

　　Klein looked at the candy in his hand and felt that he was not lucky enough to enjoy it.

　　"And this magnetic fluid ice cream, it will make the engine in your stomach spin." The manager's head and lower body turned around, and the prosthesis behind him held the ice cream in front of him. "22% metal purity, suitable for friends with low prosthetics."

　　"Sorry, I think my prosthetics may still be too low, and I don't have an engine in my stomach." Klein didn't take it, trying to reject the man's kindness.

　　"Here are large goods with metal purity of more than 70%." The man continued to chatter, as if it was a designed program. "It is said that as long as a person's metal purity exceeds 100%, he can transcend the weak flesh and become an inorganic life."

　　The manager became more and more excited, and his four prosthetic eyes spun wildly in his eye sockets.

　　Klein took a step back, tightly gripping the revolver in his right hand. He didn't know whether to keep the hypoeutectic candy in his left hand or throw it away.

　　"Of course, you can't understand." The man suddenly calmed down and looked a little lonely. "You are just a pathetic carbon-based life."

　　He looked Klein up and down, with a look of pity as if he was looking at a beggar on the street.

　　This look hurt Klein's self-esteem. No, what kind of look is that?

　　Klein looked at the high-tech in the room around him and silently put the candy in his hand on the table.

　　"Sorry, I'm not very interested." Yes, he is poor.

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Klein felt wronged, but Klein didn't say anything.

　　Klein noticed a door behind him. He walked backwards to the door and tentatively pressed the door handle. The door opened immediately.

　　The next second, the surrounding environment changed again.

　　He seemed to have come to another room.

　　In the center of the room was a three-person humanoid doll. It had straw-like hemp rope hair and a timer on its chest. There was

　　also an instruction manual next to it, saying that this doll was made by the Joy Star God in his own image, and He wanted to see himself being beaten up.

　　Klein walked up and patted it lightly.

　　A sentence appeared on the doll: "You just got despised, and you don't have any anger at all? Think about your wallet. Your empty wallet can only support you to use this little strength?"

　　In fact, this sentence is nothing, but for some reason Klein was very angry when he saw it. It was as if he had some extraordinary ability. Klein took a deep breath.

　　"Great, great, great." Klein was so angry that he became a kitten.

　　He stepped back a few steps and aimed his gun.

　　"Bang!"

　　The doll shattered into pieces. Something floated into Klein's hand. The moment he got it, Klein knew it was a cosmic fragment, the currency here.

　　He heard a voice echoing in his ears, singing an unknown ballad.

　　"Intelligence is a piece of scrap metal, preservation is a fool, hunting has no sense of humor, destruction is a madman, star gods are all stubborn, Aha is really shameless, Aha is really shameless~"

　　It's bad, Klein felt like he seemed to have heard something incredible.

　　The surroundings were distorted again.

　　This time, he seemed to have come to a wilderness.

　　A woman who was silently crying rode a huge elephant and slowly walked into Klein's sight... She didn't know why she was still crying.

　　When she came to Klein, she got off the elephant and prayed to show Klein a free wonderful trick.

　　Before Klein could express his opinion, she immediately took out four empty cups. The next second, the cosmic fragment in Klein's hand appeared in her hand and was put into one of the cups.

　　Then she quickly changed the positions of the cups. Everything was over in an instant. The actor put his hands on his chest and politely asked Klein which one he would choose.

　　Why are these people talking to themselves like this?

　　Klein was a little speechless. But the money had already been paid, so he just ordered one based on his spiritual intuition.

　　The woman picked up the cup and revealed a card inside. She handed the card to Klein and turned away.

　　Cone of light.

　　Still at the moment of taking it in his hand, Klein once again realized what it was.

　　Looking at this cone of light, Klein felt sad. Sadness that came from nowhere.

　　The picture of the cone of light was blurry, but it could be vaguely seen that an old man fell to the ground, and there seemed to be a paper bag next to him, and something fell out.

　　Klein turned to the back and saw the following words written on it.

　　Cone of light name: "Straw in the Wheat Field"

　　Introduction: "The lights and wine of the upper class cleverly blocked the wailing of ants. The haze was like a ruthless death waving a sickle in his hand. '

　　'Countless figures fell, whether they were workers who had just returned home from work, textile girls who had just worked hard to save money for their daughter's tuition, or the lucky ones who had just saved enough money to buy ham and were ready to start a new life. '

　　'They were all straw in the wheat field, and they fell down when the wind blew. ' '

　　Now, the wind is coming. '

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Although he didn't know whose memory this cone of light came from, Klein could feel the sadness contained in it.

　　The cone of light broke in his hand and completely merged into his body. Klein felt that he seemed to have undergone some changes, and found that he seemed to have gained a strong balance ability and control over his body.

　　In addition, he also gained several special extraordinary abilities, such as drawing paper as soldiers, softening bones, creating illusions, controlling fire, paper man substitutes, air bullets, and flame jumps...

　　These are the abilities of a magician. Klein had fought a magician with the captain before. Therefore, he could see that this was most likely the ability of a magician.

　　"It seems that this cone of light comes from the memory of a magician." Klein made this clear. He felt that the cone of light was really magical and could bring the power in the memory to the user. It was indeed alien technology, which opened Klein's eyes.

　　Ceres told Klein that he would get a gift in his dream tonight. Klein's intuition told him that this was the gift.

　　"Does this allow me to become a Sequence 7 directly?" Klein felt it, and found that his spirituality did not increase much. It seems that he was only given these abilities, and none of them included extraordinary characteristics.

　　What a pity, he was still hoping to be promoted to Sequence 6 directly at that time. Now it seems that it is impossible.

　　The surrounding scene changed again, and Klein came to an empty hall. At the end of the hall, facing Klein, there was a red portal. Between Klein and the portal, stood a puppet about 1.4 meters tall. Next to the puppet was a table filled with exquisite dishes that Klein had never seen before.

　　The puppet was made very realistically, and Klein thought it was a real person. It was not until he got closer that he saw the stitching marks on the knee joints, shoulders, fingers and other places.

　　The puppet had delicate facial features and wore a white skirt with a coat like a wizard's robe on the skirt. There was a lock on the chest and a small beret on the head.

　　Klein approached, and the puppet looked up and met Klein's eyes. A pleasant female voice sounded: "I am Black Tower. I am very busy now. This is the puppet's automatic response mode. Hello, hello, everyone, I wish you a happy day."

　　A pop-up box popped up in front of Klein.

　　[This is the rest room, please adjust your state. (Note: The bonus obtained here cannot be brought to reality.)]

　　Bonus? Klein moved his eyes to the table and looked at the food. He picked up an amber bread and took a bite. It tasted slightly sweet and soft.

　　[Obtained "Divine Construction·Macro Segregation", spirituality was slightly enhanced, and the body surface generated a shield that fits the body, which refreshes every 20 seconds.]

　　After just one bite, the remaining bread and the amber food on the table disappeared.

　　Open the blind box! Klein looked at the amber shield on his body, tried to touch it, and passed through it easily.

　　He suddenly became interested and chose a glass-colored triangular cake. Picking it up, the cake was still shaking, and it looked more like jelly.

　　Klein took a bite. The texture was chewy and the taste was vague, but the aftertaste was very strong.

　　[Obtained "Perfect Experience·Silence", spirituality was slightly enhanced, and after attacking the same target multiple times, there is a chance to freeze it.]

　　Next was a bowl of porridge. The first spoonful tasted nothing.

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[Obtained "Why Hasn't Everything Disappeared?" All enemies are subject to continuous damage, and the continuous damage will suddenly double every ten seconds, lasting for one second.]

　　A green thing that looks like a chocolate bar, slightly bitter at first, and then spicy. Klein, who loves sweets, has a slightly distorted face.

　　[Obtained "Emperor Star King's Arrival to Make the Dome Mulberry", which slightly enhances his spirituality, and increases the penetration of his own attacks and his own speed every 10 seconds. Up to 12 times.]

　　A red drink that looks like juice. After taking a sip, Klein felt like he had taken a sip of high-concentration chili oil, which was so spicy that he quickly wanted to drink another glass of water.

　　He picked up a goblet and drank the wine in it.

　　The moment the wine entered his mouth, it suddenly turned into popping candy. The crackling feeling mixed with the huge spicy feeling. Klein felt like his mouth was about to explode.

　　"Ah." Klein screamed with a distorted face.

　　[Obtained the "Cosmic Heat Death Characteristic Number", slightly enhanced spirituality, after being attacked, the strength is quadrupled, and the attack has a chance to trigger an explosion, which ends after ten seconds.] [Obtained the

　　"Automatic Harmonica: Vast White Night", slightly enhanced spirituality, and each attack will have 1 to 3 additional attacks.]

　　After a long pause, he reached out again and picked up a wing that looked like a chicken wing but seemed to be different. The taste is a bit like Sichuan pepper.

　　[Obtained the "Sickle Limbs", slightly enhanced spirituality, after using the extraordinary ability, the next extraordinary ability will be more effective. Up to two layers can be stacked.]

　　Finally, there was a cup of tasteless light blue water and a sweet apple.

　　[Obtained the "Echo Articulation: Meme Reversal", slightly enhanced spirituality, and spirituality slowly recovered when there were enemies present.]

　　[Obtained the "If Sin or Blessing, Give All Wishes Seal", slightly enhanced spirituality, and recovered a small amount of injuries every ten seconds.]

　　Feeling the spirituality in the body that almost tripled, and a body of special bonuses. Klein felt like he was filled with tantalum.

　　Klein felt that he had everything he needed.

　　He put the napkin on the table into his pocket and strode to the portal. A pop-up window appeared in front of him. It was a picture of a man in black armor with translucent blades of light sticking out from the sides of his hands.

　　[Final level, defeat it.]

　　"That's it?" Klein smiled crookedly. He was now a complete worm, enough to judge the guy in front of him.

　　He smiled casually and stepped into the portal.

　　As Klein left, a mask suddenly appeared. It fell from the air and circled around the black tower doll.

　　It laughed and flew away from its original place, flying higher and higher, and came to the side of a mechanical head. The mechanical head seemed to have expected it to come, and didn't pay much attention.

　　The mask came to the place where the wires were tangled under the mechanical head, grew a hand, grabbed a wire and pulled it hard, and a thin, straight steel needle was pulled out.

　　It brought the needle back to the black tower man and inserted the needle into the man's head like an antenna. Then it laughed and disappeared.

　　A few seconds later, the black tower man suddenly twisted his neck and looked around the room.