Transcendent Dawn

'Um? There are still people... The garden of Owen's house is almost busier than the living room today. '

Sulu looked curiously at the noise on the other side.

Naelin Dougwell has the calm demeanor of a patriarch. He seemed to watch the shadow flee, and quickly recited a few notes, a purple flame flashed in the dark night.

It was fast, and in the blink of an eye it was behind the fleeing man.

The black shadow who was running suddenly seemed to stumble, and fell into an ugly dog-eat-shit pose.

Boom!

It was because of this fall that the flames exploded over him, missing the target.

Even so, the burning flames and sparks also caused him burn damage, causing him to let out a scream, which was particularly ear-piercing in the night.

"It's from the eleventh bureau! Paul, William, you go and solve it! The others go back with me and deal with the guests!"

Nairin withdrew his palm and said indifferently.

"Obey!"

The members of the Dogwell family bowed, and the two men in formal suits quickly merged into the darkness.

'Um? '

Sulu, who was hiding in the shadows, obviously felt something was wrong.

'That Nerin? He found me? That's right... whoever finds out that there is a voyeur should check the surroundings again, right? '

He obviously felt that the air around him was stagnant, and the dark night sky seemed to turn into tentacles, surrounding him from all directions.

"pity……"

The corner of Sulu's mouth curled up slightly, and the shadow clone slowly disappeared.

A minute later, Neilin Dougwell walked into the bushes with a puzzled expression: "No?"

"Master Patriarch... City Councilor Monk is waiting..."

A member of the Dougwell family hurried over and said with a bow.

They must give a unified explanation for why Irving "disappeared".

"I see."

Nairin looked at the darkness, the purple in his eyes flickered quickly, and finally fell silent.

...

"My previous hunch was right, there is a problem with the Dougwell family!"

Sean deftly walked through the streets, with a ferocious expression and grinning.

His speed slowed uncontrollably, and it wasn't just the burn on his back, it was the aftereffect of a previous fall.

"Damn it... I should have brought the captain with me earlier."

Sensing the pursuers behind him, Sean gave a wry smile.

What happened tonight was entirely on his own initiative, because he felt that Owen was really desperate at the time, and the Dougwell family had concealed something, and he even had a fight with his boss Horatio for this.

"But... Ever since I was promoted to [Misfortune Man], my luck has been very bad, no! It has become worse, and I will always get some bad luck for no reason... It seems that this time, I just accidentally hit and watched The murder scene of the Dougwell family..."

Fortunately, this kind of bad luck seems to be not only around him, but also his enemies and friends.

For example, even though it was painful when he fell just now, it finally saved him from the bad luck of being directly burned to death.

"Why did they kill the heir so inexplicably,

By the way, hold a banquet for him? A request from some sinister ritual? "

Sean had some guesses about it.

Anyway, since he joined the eleventh bureau, he has seen a lot of weird cases.

In order to satisfy demons, evil gods, or unknown existences, the rituals of some fanatics are simply unimaginable.

Some are very bloody and evil, while others are full of absurdity.

"Of course... What I need now is to get rid of these two guys!"

Sean tilted his head, and a small black arrow crossed his shoulder.

He ran into an alley, turned around, and saw Paul and William chasing them.

The two had already taken off their cumbersome costumes and changed into black bodysuits. They were holding daggers, sleeve arrows and other weapons—it seemed that they did not use firearms because of their scruples.

"You are fighting against the Federation!"

Halfway through Xiao En's shout, he realized that the two people on the opposite side had no scruples at all, and they flew over directly.

'Professionals on the physics side? '

He judged the other party's occupation, a layer of dark color appeared on his hands, and he swung them violently.

A pitch-black flame flew towards the Hidden Arrow attacker.

——The fire of corrosion!

The opponent has long-range attack means, which is obviously more deadly!

At the same time as he cast the spell, another man with a dagger rushed into the range of two meters, and the dagger in his hand wound around like a poisonous snake.

Sean sideways to avoid, his hands suddenly grabbed the opponent's arm holding the dagger, and fell over his shoulder.

Boom!

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, and the big man fell to the ground directly, and the dagger in his hand flew far away.

"I also learned martial arts... Damn it!"

Sean was positive, but suddenly his face changed wildly.

Because the guy who was thrown to the ground by him was taking out a revolver from his waist with a gloomy expression!

"Paralyzing Hand!"

He flew over, his hands exuding dark luster, and directly grabbed the opponent's arm.

"It's over..."

Although he subdued the big man, cold sweat dripped down Sean's forehead.

The paralyzing hand is just a small spell, and the contact must be maintained in order to paralyze the opponent.

And this person is struggling violently, and his rank seems to be equal to him!

Just suppressing one person consumes all energy, and there is no way to control another person.

When the guy who used the sleeve arrow came to his senses, as long as he shot it from a distance, Sean would have no hope of escaping.

puff!

There was the sound of a blade piercing into a human body from behind, as well as heavy objects falling to the ground, and the muffled sound of a person dying.

That voice made Sean tremble unconsciously.

"Aren't you done yet?"

A voice came.

He turned his head and found that the Dougwell family's pursuer was lying on the ground with a bleeding wound on his back.

A figure was looking at him quietly, with a medium build and a blurry face.

"You are?"

Just as Sean opened his mouth, he saw a flash of cold light.

An ordinary dagger pierced the body of the person he was pressing, hitting the vital point and killing him with one blow.

‘Deliberately concealing his identity, and his actions are clean and neat, he can’t be a reinforcement in the bureau, right? Or a killer assassin? '

Sean stood up and stared at the shadow suspiciously: "Who are you? Why are you helping me?"

The figure leaned slightly, and the figure slowly disappeared, like an actor who took a curtain call, waving his hand without taking away a cloud, leaving only Xiao En who was in a daze.

...

On the roof not far away, Sulu stared at the attribute bar and nodded slightly: "Very good... It seems that the combat power of the shadow clone is worth looking forward to, at least it is very convenient for assassination... It also has experience. As for Sean, Is he already a Tier 2 【Misfortune Man】?"

This is the career path of the Black Death Club. It seems that Bureau 11 has seized a lot of things when they destroyed the opponent's branch.

Just don't know why Sean chose this path.

Perhaps, this has something to do with the abnormality on his body?