The Monster I Was Redeemed

It'll be fine soon, just hold on!

Maoyan resisted the deepening erosion and started a war of words with Mousse.

At this time, he had already locked the coordinates of another hiding place.

A cat does not have the physical strength of an apostle. If it teleports over such a long distance, it will definitely be crushed to pieces by the pressure of space transmission.

So he had to do like Janus, open the portal and jump in.

To prevent Moose from following up.

Open the portal, get in, and close the portal.

These steps must be completed in one go in a very short period of time.

A little later, Moose might follow behind and jump in together.

Maoyan, who has never carried out long-distance teleportation, can only control space by intuition.

With the help of the mask, he finally understood how to open the portal.

Just when Maoyan was about to try.

Everything is gone.

Maoyan discovered to his horror that he had lost his perception of space, the emotions of the creatures around him, and his sense of strangeness.

The Mask of Janus and the Mask of the Thousand Faces both went down at the same time.

Not only that, even the strange part of his body that was fused had fallen into a state of silence.

It was like being hit by a decomposing bomb.

Without the strange blessing, blood spurted out from the broken part of Maoyan's forearm.

He could no longer stand, his legs gave out and he fell to his knees.

"Why...why...what...happened..."

The cat's eyes are like a fish about to be scorched to death by the sun, and its mouth opens and closes to murmur.

A pair of running shoes appeared in his sight.

Mao Yan raised his head tremblingly and looked at Musi: "What did you do..."

Musi didn't explain. He slowly squatted down, held Maoyan's chin with his hand, and slowly raised his head.

But this move is not because Musi wants to help Maoyan raise its head.

Stab.

A sound like tearing off tape resounded in the silent mountain forest.

Musi took off the two masks that were stacked on top of each other.

The mask and cat-eye facial skin are closely connected.

With such a rough technique, not only the mask was removed, but also the skin and flesh, and large pieces of skin tissue were torn off.

These flesh and blood are firmly stuck to the inside of the mask, swaying from side to side as Muss moves.

It looks extremely disgusting.

Maoyan ignored the injuries on his face.

He knew that he would have no chance of surviving if he fell into Moose's hands.

The unrecognizable cat eyes showed a devilish smile: "This time... you win, but next time, I will bring..."

Moose put the mask in his palm: "But unfortunately, there will be no next time for you."

Looking at Musi who was indifferent to his own life and death, Maoyan couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis.

"What do you mean?"

Looking at the cat's eyes lying like a dead dog at his feet, Musi found that he was not as relieved as he imagined.

Perhaps learning about the strange world had a certain impact on his character.

Compared with that strange and treacherous world, the threat of a cat's eye is just that.

In the eyes of the outside world, Mus and the Hermit are the same.

The Hermit has to face not only the Apostles, but also the countermeasures bureau of the Asian Federation.

And Maoyan is just a slave of the Apostles.

There is really no sense of accomplishment in getting rid of this guy.

"What else can it mean? It means literally."

Musi ignored the half-dead cat eyes, turned around and began to communicate with Ai Liang from the bottom of his heart.

Maoyan used all his strength to grab Musi's ankle: "Stop! Tell me clearly..."

boom!

Maoyan's entire body was kicked backwards by Musi.

After flying about six to seven meters, his body hit a large tree with a diameter of more than one meter.

Maoyan vomited a large mouthful of blood and looked at Musi stubbornly.

But without his mask, his body was strange and silent, and he couldn't maintain his body's vitality at all.

After being kicked by Moose, he soon became silent.

Facing Maoyan's death, Musi was stunned for a moment.

He quickly walked to the cat's eye and felt his pulse with his hand.

"No way, just now I was fighting to the death with 1208, but I kicked him and he was gone? Isn't this guy just trying to get away with it?"

You were so awesome just now, why did you become so awesome all of a sudden?

Moose was puzzled.

‘The Mask of the Apostles Association mainly relies on the mask to maintain its combat effectiveness. When the mask and the weirdness in the body stop functioning, Maoyan is at best just an ordinary person who has been strengthened by the weirdness.

He was already in critical condition due to strange erosion, and without the assistance of the mask, is it strange that you would kick a dying guy to death? ’

Ai Liang explained in a timely manner.

Moose bit his lip.

I understand the truth, but he is also my old enemy in a sense. This death is too casual!

As the saying goes, to belittle your enemy is to belittle yourself.

Musi was once tortured by Maoyan in unspeakable pain. Although killing Maoyan did not bring any sense of achievement, dying so casually made him feel a little subtle.

But the man was already dead, so it was impossible to pick him up and kill him again.

Rather than the ritual of killing his old enemy, Moose was more concerned about whether Maoyan was completely dead.

Don't wait for a while, he will come back to life again.

Ai Liang, who noticed what Mu Si wanted to ask, explained in advance: 'The mask cannot automatically back up the memory at all times, it must be uploaded by the mask itself.

Through the authority of Janus's seal, I have entered the mask's database and cleared the memory backup of Maoyan. He will not be resurrected again. ’

Ai Liang lied.

In fact, he just wiped out Maoyan's remaining mental consciousness and left a backdoor in the database.

It did not clear out the memory related to Maoyan in the memory bank.

Because Janus's sealing authority has been taken away by him, he can't hide it for long.

Sooner or later, Thousand Faces Man will notice that the ownership of the seal has changed.

By then, he will definitely search for the masks in Qianhua City and contact Janus.

Maoyan's death naturally cannot be concealed.

The Thousand-Faced Man will definitely suspect that the Hermit is in Qianhua City.

Because the Director of the Countermeasures Bureau's half-baked mental ability alone, depriving him of the authority to engrave is already very extreme.

Still want to follow the engraving authority and hack into the mask database to delete Maoyan's memory?

Not to mention why he went to all the trouble to do the thankless task of deleting Maoyan's memory.

Does he have the ability to hack into databases?

It's so funny that even if you give him permission, he can't get in.

So it’s clear who did this.

You have a grudge against Maoyan, and you have the ability to hack into the database and delete some information. Who else is there besides you, the hermit?

The reason why a person is exposed is often hidden in these small details.

This is the same as not wearing a helmet when fishing, driving without a deck of cards, doing business without waxing your fingers, and washing clothes without adding disinfectant to destroy the Numino reaction.

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